Waifu Flower Novels & Stories

“Alpha, I have a rare radiant flower as a gift for your mercy during the war with my pack.” Freya took a glass casket from her maid and held it open. I leaned forward and peered inside. It was unlike anything I have ever seen. It was a white lily flower with petals shimmering with a soft glow, and it had a faint sweet aroma. “This is the Eternity Bloom,” she said. “Tea brewed from its petals is said to extend your life. A gift for the Alpha Tristan and his court.” Tristan accepted the flower with a nod, but as I watched Freya's expression, my instincts kicked in. Something about her felt off, and my wolf growled in the back of my mind.

He shifted his gaze to the flower against her ear and then back to her eyes. "I want that flower on your hair. A flower for a flower." "But this is just an ordinary flower." "And I like that ordinary flower." Arwha bit her lower lip, thinking clearly if it was okay to trade. Thought it is forbidden to talk to boys, she has already done it. Since nobody was there maybe she can trade and nobody will know. It's just, she has not seen such flower before. "Alright," she finally uttered, taking off the flower. They decided to give it at the same time. And the moment Arwha's flower touched Kitto's palm, the spell broke. Like Amorivia and Selena, she was awoken from Saiva's magic while holding on to

A girl named Shira asked. " Tonight. Xander will be transformed in three weeks time. I will arrange your marriage with him so that I can save our kind." " This is good news,my queen. I can't wait to become Xander's bride."She happily left the throne room. Shira is a vampire. She is 100 years old but the fact that vampire doesn't age made her look like a teenager. Queen Kate and her father had been friends for ages. This friendship could have led to marriage but along the line Kate fell in love with a human.

"If I see him again, I want to give him a flower. So he remembers gardens are nice too. Not just castles where people are lonely." She skips away, blonde curls bouncing, completely unaware she's just detonated in me. The peony dangles from her small fist, petals already starting to wilt in the afternoon heat. Sofia and I stand frozen. "She's keeping that flower for him," Sofia says quietly. "I know." "She's already decided." "I know that too." We walk. Ava stays visible ahead—dancing between flowerbeds, humming songs only she knows. Made-up melodies about princesses and dragons and happy endings.

He looked disappointed. "But I found white. Here it's for you." He gave her the small pot who only glared at him. "You think I am lying but I am not. May be you also don't know that Gaura is actually a very innocent flower that stands for innocence and beauty." "Did you attend some workshop on plants?" Gaura asked him who nodded rather shocked. "I can see that." Gaura only shook her head. "Take care of little Gaura." Samuel gave her the flower with a shy smile. He really liked the name little Gaura.

I shouldn’t trust someone who just appeared in the forest, which was my turf. “How about I give you something to remind you that you indeed met me tonight?” And from his pants’ front pocket, he pulled out something. It was a very rare kind of flower called guabula. One that could only be found in the north of Aryan. It had small three petals and a tube-like star in the middle of it, and it smelled so sweet. Addictive. The flower itself would turn into different colors by each passing day. Tonight, it was violet, and it just matched my lavender gown. I knew that it would take two months before it would dry up and die.

I pulled out the card, "I missed you, A" Aelfred, my mate, the man who hurt me the most. He has always had a way to show me his feelings. These flowers were different. "What kind of flowers are these?" I asked Yavanna. "Those are Sorrowful Peonies... they are the symbol of love and regret. They are the flowers we usually ask for forgiveness." She explained, and I bit my lower lip. I wanted to see him, to wrap my arms around him, but I had to learn the laws and traditions as soon as possible, because I would be tried sooner rather than later.

I ask carefully. “Why not? Is she not fond of flowers?” Luca says right after sneezing. “I’d find that hard to believe. After all, their wedding was nothing short of a flower festival,” Reed chimes in. “Actually, my mom does like flowers. Even though she is a she-wolf, she tolerates a few with a mild scent. She likes pretty things.” “In that case, let’s choose something with a mild scent…” Luca scans the display. “Freesia is popular among werewolves. The scent is sweet without being sharp, and it looks elegant.”

"What flower do you want to buy?" "Daffodil." He said it unconsciously. Rebirth. A new beginning Tsuya’s mind translated automatically. Onie, go buy a bouquet of the freshest daffodils. He ordered his bodyguard, who was riding beside the driver, to buy the flower. "Thank you, Brother." He gave a big smile towards Tsuya. ........................

She was surprised to see it, as she never remembered anyone decorating the flowers in her house. The question came to her mind. “Why are there flowers here?” muttered Afgan, his eyes looking intently at the glass vase that sparkled in the lamplight. Afgan then stepped closer to the vase, and when he looked closer, he realized that it was a white lily, a flower that smelled almost the same as Adelia's hair. Then he looked at Adelia who was sleeping peacefully on the sofa, her thick hair draped over her beautiful face. “Who gave you this flower, Adelia?” Afgan snapped in a loud voice, deep anger radiating from his piercing eyes.