A story about two beautiful souls falling in love. "What's your favorite flower?" He asked looking around the shop. "The sunflower," I said finishing the card before placing it in the envelope then the box. "Really? I see you as a rose type of girl, and plus sunflowers isn't as lovely as roses," he said and I shook my head. "True, but sunflowers aren't as fragile as Roses," I said tying a ribbon around the box and made it into a bow, "sunflowers are stable and always looking towards the bright side, like me, and that's why Sunflowers are my favorite." "Hhm," he said nodding his head as he thought of what I said, "I don't like flowers, hate the smell of them, but I do love clovers because they're lucky like me." "Wow, that awesome," I said sarcastically which cause him to smirk..... Author’s Note: This novel will be written in both Sunni and Sebastian point of views, but mostly Sunni.
“Ari!” she squealed, disturbing the demon from his sleep. Arius narrowed his eyes at the girl who stood on top of him, shoving flowers into his face. His nose twitched, the pollen flying up his nose creating an itch. “Achoo!” He sneezed, allergic by all the pollen and smell the flowers commanded. This was the reason why he hated spring and summer. Redness plagued his nose, slightly marring his handsome face like Rudolph the Red-Nose Reindeer. “You don’t like it?” she slightly frowned, removing the flowers from his face. “I guess I have to find better.” He sighed, pulling her towards him without the inference of her own strength and mass. She fell, her weight instantly colliding into his ribs, causing him to squeak in pain. He mentally palmed his head over his own stupidity. He didn’t calculate this- he didn’t calculate her. “No flowers please.” he groaned. She smiled, “But it's for you.” *** He, a powerful demon, was left to the guardianship of a baby human girl that was found hidden within his vicinity. Taking note of her lively behavior, he raises her carefree as possible in Baroque Europe, under his own tutelage. Yet, nothing is simple raising a growing human child, especially one that’s rambunctious and lively with the ever-growing threat of both humans and demons. Inspired and based on Hana to Akuma from Hisamu Oto.
Once upon a time, there lived in a faraway land, a man and his three little princesses. There were always happy despite the little they had. Their father was a farmer but he practiced subsistence farming and provided his family the essentials. They were happy. In fact, there were the most happiest family on earth but all that ended one day. They said happy times never last. After the girls lives were turned upside down. They struggled to survive in this harsh world. From begging on the lonely and cold streets to eating leftovers at restaurants. They did everything to survive in order to avenge their father's wrongful death. From that day, their one goal was to destroy the Bladderworts at any cost. But the truth is? Were they ready to find out the truth? Will they be able to overcome the pain and heartaches the truth was going to bring? They say some truth are better left unsaid but these girls were going to go through hell back and forth to acquire JUSTICE. Three millennial navigating the struggles of life but at least they had one another. But all that was about to change. The moment they stepped foot into this dangerous game of lies, betrayals, mysteries and corruption. There was no going back.
"I asked him for it. For the blood, the rust, for the sin. I didn't want the pearls other girls talked about, or the fine marble of palaces, or even the roses in the mouth of servants. I wanted pomegranates-- I wanted darkness I want him. So I grabbed my king and ran away to the land of death, where I reigned, and people whispered that I'd been dragged. I'll tell you I've changed. I'll tell you, the red on my lips isn't wine. I hope you've heard of horns, but that isn't half of it. Out of an entire kingdom, he kneels only to me, calls me Queen, calls me Mercy. Mama, Mama, I hope you get this. Know the bed is warm and our hearts are cold, know never have I been better than when I am here. Do not send flowers, we'll throw in the river. 'Flowers are for the dead' --'least that's what the mortals say. I'll come back when he bores me, but Mama, not today." --Daniella Michallen, "Persephone Speaks." The kidnapping of Persephone retold in which Hades didn't kidnap Persephone, but she fell into the Underworld and became Hades' queen.
The story revolves around two sisters Luna and Canasia. Luna is a bright child just like her appearance but Canasia is considered as a cursed. Canasia dies in fire that broke out in the Dukes castle and Luna survives. But is is that easy to kill a child that is life and death herself......and is everything as simple as it looks like. It’s my first time writing a story so do tell me about your thoughts about the story
In a sea of red roses there will always be one white one desperate to stand out but what happens when they only need red roses? This was a common saying in the land of Eadra. People in this world would recieve flowers markings that show their personalities and create abilities. Amani who was born as the first royal princess of Eadra with her younger twin Adela life was tough. She had bad relationships with her parents while on the other hand her sister had a great relationship with them. Being the exact opposite of her sister Amani often felt insecure but as she is about to enter the institute of flowers everything will change.
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