Apple Bloom Cute Novels & Stories

For the first time ever; I, Tammy Noel Armstrong, felt… Cute. “Wow, Annabeth, you’re like a genius with this stuff,” I said in awe. I looked at my oval face, which seemed to actually belong there for once. I touched my face lightly and felt a smack on my hand. “Um, ow? What was that for?” “I just spent like an hour and a half doing all of that for you. Please don’t ruin it now,” Annabeth said. She grinned at me and squealed. “You just look so cute now! You should definitely let me do this more often!”

Alex's smile became brighter and brighter, and Ashly was so irritated, leaning against the door and looking at the person in front of it amusedly, "What the hell is going to happen?" "Alright," Seeing Ashly's helplessness to allow himself, Alex couldn't help holding out one hand to hold the opponent; his little finger hooked lightly, indicating that he would take it when he saw it, and he took out the left hand that had been hidden from behind. "Let's go on a date today, baby." The sunshine at ten o'clock in the morning was just right, and a bunch of bouquets appeared in front of Ashly. It is not a gorgeous everlasting rose, nor is it a romantic rose with strong affection. The light, vibrant

Upon getting to the door,Alice held on to the door knob and took it a deep breath as she opened the door. Immediately she got in, Alice's nostrils were filled with the sweet scent of flowers, her eyes were graced with Cammy’s dazzling appearance. Cammy had just gotten out of the bathroom, her hair still wet and damp, her skin as smooth ,soft and fair as it could be ,her eyes slightly glistening and a little swollen from crying. She looked at Alice and smiled, showing her even white sets of teeth. A beauty that overshadows the prettiest flowers,visuals that only exist once in a thousand years.

Albot chimes in, getting a chuckle out of my uncle. “You know. As much as I hated my niece putting herself in danger to save you, I am glad she did.” … I chuckle while recording Blake trying his best to reach for a large apple above his head, the fruit looking enticing to all of us. But my pup seems to have forgotten that even though he is sixteen and have shifted, he is still in need of a growth spurt. With a frustrated growl, I watch as he slowly backs up before taking a running leap and finally manages to grab the fruit in triumph. We all cheer and chuckle while I turn to see Albot lifting Alice to help her pick a yellow golden delicious apple that has caught her eye. It seems like taking

I stared at the ceiling, "I can talk to him for hours about literally nothing and not get bored. His laugh that he doesn't show a lot, it's deep and beautiful and his eyes light up when he's genuinely laughing. He calls me Bloom like it's my real name and it makes me feel special to him because he's the only one who can call me that otherwise it won't feel right. Every time he stands so close to me and I just feel like I'm going to melt. He cares about me so much, he'll hardly let me drive alone and will give me a ride even if I have my car. He always makes sure I get home safe. When he gets bored while I'm trying to tutor him and starts throwing random things like erasers or pillows or chip

, where everyone is enveloped by petals that don't have a branch to hold on to, but don't fall like dry leaves, but thrive in the flavor of nothingness. Adam comes out and both he and those circling the entrance of the company are perplexed by the spectacle. His fingers try to pick up some or other petal that falls and after three attempts, he succeeds. First he strokes it to feel the softness and then the scent, then on his face appears the smile of a genius who has something splendid to show the world.... ━━━━━━✧♛✧━━━━━━ " You're a genius, baby! Almond blossoms paired with Colombian Miltonia orchid?! What an intriguing aroma!"

Alice rubbed her cheeks wondering if they were still red. There was an undertone of excitement in the air surrounding her. The plastic cherry blossom tree, with its pretty pink flowers, was looming above them, and for a brief moment, Alice wondered exactly how much paper would have been wasted for making this tree. It wasn't the most appropriate thought for the situation she was in, after all, she had just been kissed.

After tea, we strolled around the manor grounds, which only ended up being more and more beautiful the longer I had a chance to gaze upon the surroundings. We stopped to admire a beautiful apple tree, which was at the peak of its blossoming. Luna Yurena plucked a flower and smelt it, ‘Hmm, sweet, just like the apples it bears,’ she held it close to me. Leaning forward, I sniffed it and indulged in the sweet and floral aroma, almost smelling the crisp apples through my heightened sense, ‘A beautiful floral fragrance,’ I said. As I stood straight, I noticed a woman in the distance, with purple-black hair and black eyes.

I smirked, taking one apple from the bowl on the table. “Yes, you did,” she said sadly. “You were like a zombie, Sel,” she kissed my parents, then sat down beside me and took one apple, too. She took a bite of her apple. “I didn’t know we have this,” she said. “When did you buy this?” Her eyes were on Mom. “We did not buy that. Albert brought that today,” She said, glancing at me, then smiling at Dad. “No way! You’re just bluffing?” I said, playing the fruit near my nose. It smells so sweet. I can’t stop smelling it.

Alice admitted without diverting her attention from the tulips at the far end of the stall. "Yeah, that's true. So that handsome gentleman won't always be grumpy," Lexy replied, following Alice's steps towards the stall where her favorite flowers were. Alice was captivated by the vibrant colors of these perfect symbols of love. Tulips originated from the Netherlands, and their distinctive petal shapes were an attraction for flower lovers. The petals consisted of six corolla leaves of various colors such as orange, white, red, blue, yellow, and others. The bright colors were also a significant factor in why many people, including Alice, liked them.