Waifu Flower Novels & Stories

In his heart, Prince Lucas knew what perfume the witch was wearing; Cherry Blossom. Rafaela then returned to the back of the royal garden. She plucked some Yarrow flowers and immediately returned. Absolutely no one saw her at this time because her body was covered by a magic cloak. After Rafaela took the flowers, she jumped out and returned to Andromeda's school. “Ratha, this is the flower you need! Please heal this child,” Rafaela said breathlessly. Ratha immediately took the honey from the flower. She mixed it with a special potion and drank it to Winky. Shortly after, Winky came to his senses and looked at Ratha and Rafaela with a confused look.

He said calmly before picking one carefully. “It’s called Camellia japonica.” He said. I stood there, amazed. Taking time to admire the flower because it indeed looked beautiful. Without a warning, he stepped closer and tucked the flower gently into my hair. At that moment, I forgot how to breathe. So romantic. My wolf teased. “Thank you,” I said, staring into his eyes. He knew what I was doing. He patted my head like a child before speaking. “You’re just like your dad.”

"I promise." Freya released a shaky breath. Then she smiled. A real smile this time. "Good girl." That night her mother taught her for the first time on how to encourage flowers to wilt. At first, Maya hated it. Every of her instinct rebelled. Creating felt natural. Destroying did not. She especially felt sad because flowers seemed to mourn when they died. But Freya remained patient. Again and again. Day after day. Until Maya learned it, becoming the only Rona in Valir’s court to be able to wilt flowers.

Otto clears his throat and hands me a single flower. My favorite. Valley Sunflowers. They're a deep red with a bright orange lining the tips. Beautiful and rare. A nice touch. Maybe he was putting in more effort, but why? It's obvious that he's into Chia. Don't get me wrong, I'm not upset about this. I clearly have my own issues, so I'm not really someone to judge. Chia is everything a man desires, and I love her to pieces, so her happiness means the world to me.

Soren gushed as he pulled out a slightly wilting but amazingly scenting bright pink, that looked almost neon, flower with long dark brown stamen. "Anxolia!" Violet interjected. "Yess! Have you used this flower before?" Auriele asked. "No, but I've seen it. It's used for anxiety and stress, isn't it?" "Absolutely. But it's surprising that you know about this. Haven't I told you, Madam Auriele? Our Violet has a good memory." Soren stated. "Anyway, this flower is bred in Wild Raven Pack by the team of healers appointed by our Alpha King to treat anxiety and stress of warriors who are participating in war. We are not allowed to give these to anyone else as it's exclusively for us to use during w

Abbie agreed and nodded her head. "William has zero knowledge in flowers, horoscopes, and blood types. Why does he get a free pass in that?" Bobby retorted. Valeria glanced at William and asked, "Honey, do you know the meaning behind these flowers that I am currently holding?" "Of course! Orchids represent friendship, am I right?" William said.

Wiwik said by giving a purple moon orchid with its pot. Bianca gave a look of surprise. "From?" she asked. "There's a card, Ma'am," Wiwik said, which was not the answer to Bianca's question. The Woman who had worked for the company for five year had never once received any unique flowers until that day. It was not fresh flowers beautifully strung together with paper or ribbon. That time, however, the whole flowers and its medium of vegetation. Six egrets had bloomed in rows on a long dangling stalk.

The First Vampire spoke and it was the first time I saw him smile as he stared at the empty wall at the other end of the hallway. "Elnea?" Curiosity sparked inside me upon hearing the name of a flower I've never heard of before. My question made The First Vampire chuckle. "Have you seen a sword, a fairy and a flower on the flag of Eleneas? What do you call it?" "Yea? It's a lily? What about it?"

She had all the rights to be. "Well, maybe I do now. Can't I change my mind, little flower?" He leaned closer to her and caressed his cheek with her soft one. As weird as it sounded, it was a sign of possessiveness. It was mostly done by male wolves to their females. They marked them with their scent. It was also a gesture of caring for the other wolf. Calix thought she would lean backwards or push him away. Of course, he'd respect her wishes and stop, but instead she stilled and leaned a little closer to him.

the man said and when I nodded, he shoved a vase full of flowers at me and then turned around and walked off. I went inside, shutting the door behind me and placed them on the end table by the couch grabbing the card. These were my favorite flowers. Firepot Dahlia. They were this bright orange flower that I just found beautiful, and there was only one person in the world who knew this. I grabbed the card and opened it up. All it said was good luck tonight. I knew exactly where these came from, and if he thinks that this is going to change a damn thing, he is sorely wrong. It changes nothing. It's too late. Four years too late.