Wildflowers Stories

He built a fortress around his heart. She brought a wrecking ball and a secret. Elias Thorne is a mystery in Oakhaven, A solitary figure and the owner of a successful tattoo franchise, his wealth is as carefully guarded as his silence. He is the quiet grump the whole town wants to decipher, but no one ever gets close. Elias likes his life neat, organized, and utterly empty of anything that could remind him of love and loss. Then June Hayes arrives. Burnt out from the new york art scene and pregnant via a donor, June is determined to create a peaceful, new life for herself and her baby. To the locals, she's just a sweet, new artist. They have no idea she's also viral sensation with over a million followers who sells her work to the A-list. June sees Elias's grumpy exterior and smiles. She needs a friend, and she has decided the broody, ball cap wearing man (no seriously I never see him without a hat on - June) across the street is it. She invades his quiet space showing up at the inkwell every Tuesday and spending the day, sharing her music, and poking at his meticulous order. Elias fights it all, clenching his jaw and pulling his cap low to hide the truth: he fell for the Wildflower the minute she crashed into his life. As June begins posting subtle, faceless photos of him, their reluctant friendship turns into an online viral romance that threatens to expose both of their secrets. How do you guard a heart that already belongs to a Wildflower, a baby, and a life you swore you'd never have? And what happens when the most careful grump in Oakhaven blurts out, "That's my wife," just to stay by her side? Tropes: - Grumpy x Sunshine - He Falls First - Protective - Pregnancy - Small Town - Forced Friends - Friends to lovers - Secret Identity CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE AND NEEDS EDITING

He used to take me where the wildflowers grow

third installment Parts 25-37

THIS BOOK HAS ALL THE SONGS FROM CALM!!! A book of 5sos lyrics for when you're too lazy to google them Hey everyone. I'm not going to continue this book when 5sos release new music. I hate what this app has become. Sorry everyone.

A wild flower is a gift of the Earth which everybody picks, but upon knowing she has no scent, she would be left at the roadside to wither and die.

Love isn't just about two hearts colliding, It's not just love that causes heartache, And not all of our memories are just meant to be sad. ~ This compilation is carved from the branches of experiences and roots of different stories. Written into poems and compiled to create this book. ⚠️Warning Π this book may contain poems with sensitive content YOU ARE WARNED! Love lots <3

this story about to person that who want to be school president and want to reach first honor

[COMPLETED] "You know you are my favorite fantasy." 𖤐𖤐𖤐 In which Ashton finds himself in a situation where he's going to have to trust the stranger knocking on his car window.

Metamorphosis

A poem about how nature and opportunity is much too often disregarded.

A young girl falls in love with a horse that she knows will never be hers. When she tries to spend time with him bad things happen. They go through everything together from injuries to even getting "lost" in the wild. Allison and Lightning are inseparable.

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Wildflowers. You heard of them? You know, those wierd mutant flowers that always seem to grow in any way in any place it isn't expected too. Hence the name 'wild'. Well you see, I'm a wildflower. I am unpredictable, persistent, and, well, different. That's what war does to you. You see, before the war I was just like any other daisey in a meadow, or at least I tried to be- which was hard considering my...strange abilities. Oh, of course, the war. The war that could've prevented me from speaking with you now. A war that would've stopped you from living your normal, safe little life if it wasn't for a group of wildflowers. Now, I dont expect you to believe me. In fact, I probably sound like a lunatic, but I think it's better that way. We don't need another incident like the war. So, wether you think of this as fiction ora fact (suggest you pick fiction), let me tell you the story of how I, a 12 year old, born with a fortunate but unfortunate gift, and a few of my unsuspecting friends enter a new world. A world so different it would be hard for you to believe it were real. A world of magic. A world that is only open to distinct minds. A world of wildflowers.

Genre: Romantic Fantasy / Mystery Tone: Lyrical, bittersweet, magical realism. In the remote village of Virelda, nestled between vast meadows and ancient forests, the wildflowers are said to whisper secrets when the wind passes through. For centuries, the villagers have treated the field as sacred, a place where lost voices-those of the dead, the forgotten, and the heartbroken-linger just out of reach. Aelira Wynne, a quiet botanist escaping her traumatic past, returns to the village where her mother vanished twenty years ago. She inherits her grandmother's abandoned cottage on the edge of the wildflower fields. What starts as a journey of healing becomes a haunting unraveling of truth when Aelira begins to hear actual whispers among the flowers. Each whisper seems to carry fragments of a long-buried story-of a forbidden love, a betrayal, and a pact with the ancient forest spirit that still watches over the land. The key to the mystery lies with Rowan Thorne, a reclusive herbalist and folklore keeper, who has lived his whole life shunned by the village due to his family's dark history. He claims the whispers are echoes of the past-and that Aelira is somehow linked to them. Together, Aelira and Rowan piece together a tale of tragedy and forgotten magic, discovering that the field is a threshold between worlds-and that Aelira's mother may never have truly left. As they dig deeper, time begins to unravel. Memories become dreams, and dreams bleed into reality. In the end, Aelira must choose: to forget, and remain safe-or to remember, and risk being lost among the whispers forever.

words about a wildflower in human form

Just a short story about Him and Me.

I'm sitting here, among wildflowers watching the sunset while i'm writing this are you gonna look at me or at the wildflowers while i write this to you? Cover by: @princessofbees