Silent Whispers~~ ✨ - RK ✨️चि.को.ब्रा.✨️ - Wattpad

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Silent Whispers~~ ✨

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Parts 120
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Reads 541
Votes 128
Parts 120
Time 5m

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Flowers

The underrated gifts that share more depths than those shared through words~~

They say flowers are a perfect replica of human life.
"Planting, growth, blooms, withering"

Enter the world of colours to delve into the greater meanings through softness of these petals.



Disclaimer
Following is the list of the most common flowers, and their respective meanings. There are varying sources of this information and the meanings may differ accordingly.

A flower can give different message to different receivers.








I do not own these images. The credits of the pictures go to their respective owner.All Rights Reserved

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Evan always tried to hide his flowers. It was pointless, almost everyone had them, but their flowers were bright yellows and pinks that made them look like walking flower bouquets. His were dark colors - blacks, reds, browns, and purples - that made him look morbid and intimidating. And his flowers stood for the worst things too. While Jared was covered in bright pink flowers that meant heartbreak, Evan had a huge, red, zinnia on the back of his neck that meant depression, dark purple irises on his arms, legs, and face that meant bruises, and black flowers lining his wrists meaning self harm. There were almost 47 black flowers. He hated it, being marked as the kid who was supposed to fall in love with a depressed psychopath. It didn't help that his anxiety would spike at the worst possible times, causing him to trip and stutter at the worst times. • Connor didn't choose to be born with depression, a feeling that started at the back of his neck and just seemed to grow. He didn't choose to be covered in burns and bruises from his abusive father, and he didn't choose to have a bright blue flower on the palm of his hand that symbolized anxiety. He wanted to end it all - the pain, the humiliation, the fucking flower that would grow at the worst possible times. He hated how everything that happened to him would affect his soulmate. Only he deserved to feel that pain.

December 4 by dyingfrominside

"They say love is felt most when lost" The killer thinks of all of them as one thing, his flowers. Esme is just an ordinary girl growing up with an abusive mother, but what happens when she suddenly becomes the next target of the killer? She has to figure out who the killer is before she loses more than she has, with an suspicious Oliver and mysterious Lilian... It seems not all hope is lost yet..... • Excerpt from Book "And, What is the MO of the killer? Do you even know that?" I asked, frustration evident in my voice. "The killer leaves behind flowers on his victims graves, Flowers sharing the same meaning as the victims names. He said writing down the word flowers with the red pen before making a circle around it. "It's the proof of the killer, left by himself." He continued, determination and something else shining in his eyes. X-X Cover made by @ThatWomanlyWoman321 Started - 22/9/24 1k - 13/11/24 2k - 5/3/25 Hello! This is my first book. I'm sorry for any mistakes and errors. I hope you will enjoy it!

Flower shop - Lucathy fanfiction by LifePlusMinus

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The Fade of the Mimosas by sydniward24

"Mimosa flower is a symbol of femininity and womanhood, as well as motherhood and caring for others." Change comes in all levels, capacities, and for all reasons. The world is constantly changing to meet the growing needs for society. This collection of short stories is written for the women of this world. The young and the old. The ones are just born into the world and have no idea what is going to happen. To the ones who are of elderly age and have experienced everything that was meant for them. The ones who have had their hearts broken by women and men, friendships built and broken, and the ones who remain to themselves because it is safer that way. There is refuge in these stories. These words sing of the stories of the women around the world who are silent and trying to conform to the needs of society. The words light the loneliness that women face while moving through the different spaces of the world. If you have the chance to find a safe place within the pages of this collection, find peace in knowing that this was meant for you during this time and during this journey you are on. While you may remain quiet and reserved through your struggles, know there are women who will be thunderous for you. Women who you have never met who will remain by your side because they have walked in your shoes. The following collection of stories details the different struggles that women during this world do face. Each story is written to illuminate different desperations within a woman's life. The silent struggles of women who are going against the odds of the world and of themselves. Who needs a sanctuary within words. These stories are for you. This is your subtle reminder that you can be whoever you want to be in this world. You can either choose to sit and be still or rise up to the occasion of who you truly are. There is no relation between the women within the collection. In fact, their stories are theirs alone.

Secret Flowers by cha_O_s

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For You [Completed] by daffy_duck

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ACHICHIBO~ The little girl I knew by Kaz1189

Due to childhood trauma, Jasmine had to suffer a great loss for the rest of her life. Toby on the other hand was striving to lead a simple life away from his past broken relationship. Fate destined the two to meet in a very simple but extraordinary way, where love managed to creep in and bloom in a very unrealistic manner, a manner that Toby couldn't comprehend, and for that, he almost lost the most precious thing life has given him. Will he manage to love and understand? or will things get out of hand?

One-sided Mates - Wmmap Fanfic by LifePlusMinus

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A little guest at the palace (who made me a princess) Athy x Lucas by Murasaki-cha

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Fleur

Evan always tried to hide his flowers. It was pointless, almost everyone had them, but their flowers were bright yellows and pinks that made them look like walking flower bouquets. His were dark colors - blacks, reds, browns, and purples - that made him look morbid and intimidating. And his flowers stood for the worst things too. While Jared was covered in bright pink flowers that meant heartbreak, Evan had a huge, red, zinnia on the back of his neck that meant depression, dark purple irises on his arms, legs, and face that meant bruises, and black flowers lining his wrists meaning self harm. There were almost 47 black flowers. He hated it, being marked as the kid who was supposed to fall in love with a depressed psychopath. It didn't help that his anxiety would spike at the worst possible times, causing him to trip and stutter at the worst times. • Connor didn't choose to be born with depression, a feeling that started at the back of his neck and just seemed to grow. He didn't choose to be covered in burns and bruises from his abusive father, and he didn't choose to have a bright blue flower on the palm of his hand that symbolized anxiety. He wanted to end it all - the pain, the humiliation, the fucking flower that would grow at the worst possible times. He hated how everything that happened to him would affect his soulmate. Only he deserved to feel that pain.