Flower Couple is a Gay Romance Book Series were 6 Books are planned, here I will post all chapters till I can publish the books. Please start from the bottom of my blog as the book starts their.
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Flower Couple: Lilies Description (German)
In den meisten Großstädten leben Arm und Reich nebeneinander, ohne miteinander in Berührung zu sein, die reichen bleiben unter den reichen und arme unter armen. So auch in Bangkok, Thailand. Luke Loron ist im armen Bereich Bangkoks aufgewachsen, seine Family tat alles dafür, dass ihre Kinder eine Ausbildung erhalten, um eine bessere Zukunft zu haben als sie selbst. Aufgrund des wenigen Geldes, was die Familie hat, könnte nur der ältere der beiden Söhne, Chris nach der Schule zur Universität gehen. Wo er Mike Emerald seinen besten Freund traf und so der erste Kontakt zwischen den beiden entstand. Luke hat sich als Position des Sekretärs des Vizepräsidenten in der Firma Emerald beworben, bevor er wusste, dass es ein enger Freund seines Bruders ist. Daher war er sehr geschockt, als er ihn sah, nachdem er den Job bekam und über das Angebot, was Mike ihm anbot.
In der Familie der Emeralds reingeboren zu sein, ist nicht immer ein Segen, wie es viele denken. Einer der Gründe ist, dass ihr Vater dafür bekannt ist mehrere Frauen gleichzeitig zu haben und so auch die Ehe mit ihrer Mutter zerstört wurde. Daher verstand Mike auch nicht, warum sein Vater ihn so drängte in eine Beziehung zu kommen, vor allem da sein Vater ja selbst so gedrängt worden ist und unglücklich daher war. Auch wenn keiner seiner Geschwister momentan eine fixe Beziehung hat, wird es von ihm am meisten erwartet, da er der älteste ist. Die ganzen Blind-dates, die sein Vater für ihn in die Wege leitet, gehen im ziemlich auf die Nerven. Weswegen er jemanden sucht, der seinen Partner spielt. Es muss aber wer sein, mit dem er auf Business Ebene zusammen arbeiten kann, da er kein Interesse an einer echten Beziehung hat, da er von mehreren Personen in seinem Leben mitgekriegt hat, was Liebe anrichten, kann mit einem Menschen. Die einzige Person, die ihm einfällt, die zu diesen Konditionen passt, wäre sein Sekretär. Als er es ihm anbot, hatte Mike nicht gedacht, dass er so einfach zustimmen würde. Beide hatten ihre eigenen Hintergründe, warum sie diese Ehe eingehen. Durch die Zeit, die sie aber miteinander verbringen und sich kennenlernen, entstehen tiefere Gefühle füreinander als sie es sich jemals vorstellen, konnten.

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Flower Couple: Wild Roses (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/389162823-flower-couple-wild-roses?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=1Vienn5
It is a second Chance Romance of two Childhood friends to lovers. They know each other their whole life and loved each other before and their parents also wanted them to marry later but because of many points they had a falling out in some chapters you can see how this happened. They meet after many years in University again and through the help of their friends and Liam's Family they work through everything.
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Coming back
After everything that happened on that night, I never thought I would come back to that place. However, after my dad married that woman, it is not the same at home anymore as it was before. I could not live at home anymore without feeling welcomed because of her and her daughters. Even though, her daughters are not in touch with their brothers after what happened.
We arrived in Thailand the night before the start of the third Year University. It feels great to be back in Thailand after, I was my second year at a University in America because of my dad. With opening my eyes to the new day, I really realized that I am now back. Even though I still feel sleepy because I couldn't sleep at all because I thought so often about him, I got up and went to my bathroom that is across from my bed. The house we now live in is our old house because the other families as we believe moved away after it came out. When we left the house, my dad moved to America, and I moved into an apartment. I never thought that I would live one day again in this house from my childhood. Everything is still as it was before we left. The bathroom is mostly black with some gray accents, I stand in front of my mirror with my toothbrush in the hand and wonder where my real self-went, I changed so much after I left this house. Every time I look in the mirror, I ask myself what happened to me, I sometimes I cannot even recognize myself in the mirror. My skin and my hair and my eyes had long-lost the spark, it feels like everything went from beautiful brown colors to Gray versions of themselves. The years of training also faded over the years away, I am still in good shape, but it is not the same anymore, I lost the motivation to look good after I left him. After I finished in the bathroom I went down to the kitchen, the kitchen is on the first floor next to the living room that is combined with the dining room. As I entered the room, the two other people who were sitting at the table looked at me and greeted me in their typical bored but at the same time also interested way. The two are my stepsisters P'Sahra and Luna, the two daughters of my stepmother and the only two of her kids that are still in contact with her.
P'Sahra is the older one of both, she has beautiful pearl-like skin with long curly hair in the color of a fox with a forest-like eye color. Even though she is skinny but still her body shape is still normal for a woman her height. Normally she wears short often tight fitted dresses with flowy sleeves, sometimes with jackets or blouses and combined with high heels or sneakers with long socks. But today because she is now a fourth year as a fine arts student she wears the uniform that all students in Thailand must wear, what consists of a white blouse with short leaves and a short Black rock with black elegant flat shoes and her long curly hair is in a ponytail.
Luna is the opposite of her older sister P'Sahra, P'Sahra is more typically girly as where Luna is more on the Tomboy side in our days as kids, she was often told by our parents she is more like a boy than most of us boys. She often wears tight or wide trousers with tide often belly showing top with wide jackets or pullovers her brown hair with a touch of orange is shoulder long straight hair that showcases her dear like face with her beautiful green, brown big eyes with freckles and a short, sweet nose and a beautiful, shaped mouth what is most of the time painted in a friendly smile. Her body is smaller and not so well-built and shaped like her older sisters. She wears the same uniform as her older sister, but because she is a freshman, she wears a longer skirt than her sister.
Before I sit down across from Luna, I have some breakfast that was made from the maid for us every morning. A little bit after I went down our parents also came down; my father took all his luggage with him because he will fly in the morning back to America and the mother of the girls will stay the week here and will leave us on Sunday night. She normally doesn't really talk to us because she is normally busy with her acting career but now, she tries to act as a mother and eats with us breakfast and says "I know I was the last few months not really; they're for you. But I really want to make it up. So, can you please tell me what you study again?". As she says that, I think to myself are you sure you want me to not really believe her what she told us right now. P'Sahra and Luna tell her everything obvious and because I do not really answer they tell her for me. After breakfast, we put our shoes on and take our bags and hop into our personal minibus that is driven by our family's personal driver.
We need it from the house without much traffic, what normally isn't like that at this hour, but we went out about two hours before we must be at university. As we arrived and left the car, we met some boys that I went to high school with but weren't close to them. As soon as I stepped out of the bus, they all swept around me and asked me why I was suddenly back and asked what happened, because in a short time a lot changed in school. After some time, the girls said goodbye because they must go to class, their class is somewhere else because they study something else than me. After they went away, two of them suddenly waved their hands and called someone to us, when the two guys that they called arrived I knew why they called them to us. The two boys are N'Type Siri, from my Ex Lover the best friend and N'Leo Surin, someone from our school we were not close at that time. They are both freshmen but for what I can see they are very popular, everyone smiles and greets them.
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Happy Moments will stay forever
4 years and 4 months
"You should tell him" I jump at the voice of my sister. She says again, "You should tell him. Go to him and talk to him about it, explain everything he will understand eventually", "It is better when I let him alone, it is still too early, and also it is better when that thing is said by his parents, something like that is nothing I should say to him mostly not now." I say to her but keep my eyes on him. How he stands there with his class in his hand and how he talks to the other person. How his honey brown skin looks with the white shirt that is tugged in his black trousers that are not too wide and not too tight for his fit body. The blazer he wears highlights his broad shoulders perfectly and is like his trousers in midnight black, what works perfectly with his black hair and his dark brown eyes. To all of this adds his perfectly shaped face, with his straight not too big not too small nose that highlights his full lips that are painted almost always with a smile, but it will never again be for me.
This will be the last time that I see him smile like this for a very long time. Even though I didn't know it at that time or else I would have only looked at him so that I can imprint it in my brain and never forget that beautiful smile of his, even through I can't forget it even if I wanted to.
4 years and 5 months
It was early in the morning, from the clock on my phone what lies next to my bed says it is not even 5 am. But still outside it looks like it is 11 am from the lights of cars and houses, and from the sounds outside it sounds as if I am next to a big construction site. You could say it doesn't only sound but also look like that, but it is not what it looks like. All the furniture and card boxes on the streets and in the houses and gardens are their because almost all families in this street move away because they don't want to live anymore near each other and also do not want to work together anymore and so also the children are not allowed to talk to each other, and we also do not want to anymore. Even my own family broke apart in all what happened over the last few weeks. I will stay as the only one back in our home country and can only look at what happened through my own mistakes, I cannot do anything, everything is over for my love and my life.
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Tears stream down my cheeks like the raindrops outside my window; I do not understand why I am feeling always like that when it rains, it is not as if I have bad memories of rainy nights. In this kind of night, I just realized that I lived in an illusion the first eight years of my life.
It is now ten years after the illusion ended, but at that time, I never imagined that that part of the illusion would come back and would be a bigger threat to my life than anything.
Even before it happened, I always thought that I am not enough for him that he should get someone better, that is why I let him go. Even though I decided that long before it happened it ripped my heart out of my body, from that day on I cannot feel anything, but I always try to smile so that nobody notices my real self it is better when no one knows the through about what is behind the wall that is called my life.
Today is again one of the meetings where we are all are back together again also almost all of us are. We must meet more than one time often a year because one of our parents is always against it or more than one sometimes also and because they still don't want to talk to each other we, their kids must do it for them, the only kid that isn't ever in the meeting is P'Kye, but his mother is always there because he left with his dad to America and probably doesn't even know that it is already like that the companies work again together. Even through the company's work again together, it will be never the same as before it happened. I always ask myself also why I am even at that meeting I don't even work that much to never at the company except sometimes as a model but not even then it is a lot. It is still an awkward feeling to speak and work with the others and mostly with my siblings because I spoke after that not much and even before it, I never really spoke to them much, mostly my sisters. But with our sisters has none of us brothers contact anymore.
The Meetings are always the same everyone presents what their parents gave them things that want to be done mostly around international contacts and marketing. Sometimes it is also changing something in the contacts between the companies. After that the things from the last meeting will be discussed again, because between the meetings we go and present everything in the company from our parents, and it will be discussed it and if changes are needed from our side it will be noted down and in the next meeting it will be discussed again and if none changes are needed it is decided and is implemented. If changes are needed it will be presented again to the companies and then in the meeting again discussed and till everything it is settled it will be meetings about each week.

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