Blissful Festival Novels & Stories

“Usually, yes. But with her, I don’t know. She isn’t like the others.” “No, she isn’t. But I still know a good idea when I hear it. Let’s head for my office and we can go through it and talk about it.” As Zane and Jax walked towards the stairs, Zane noticed the sign holding the drink list. At the top there was a new drink, ‘Angel’s Bliss’. At each end of the name someone had drawn angel wings and there was a halo around the capital A. Zane smiled, it was perfect. “What are you grinning about?” Jax asked.

"This is for you, Anna. Our pack will be hosting the Festival of the Moon Blessings soon, and I would like you to come with me. What do you think?" Anna was taken aback upon receiving the invitation letter. She had not planned on staying long enough to attend the festival, and the thought of attending such an intimate celebration without her mate made her feel uneasy. The Festival of the Moon Blessings was a night for the moon goddess to bless fated mates and couples only. It would have been the perfect time to confess her feelings to Kodiak but he refused to believe that she was no longer interested in Darius. When she thought about their fight, her mood instantly fell, causing her to have

The breakfast ended with a suffocating air of false normalcy. Sophie, flushed from Fenrir’s sudden and uncharacteristic display of public passion, was in a daze of romantic bliss. She saw the "heated kiss" as a sign that her husband was finally relaxing, unaware that his lips had been a shield to hide the absolute degradation occurring inches from her feet.

Xion’s lips parted as he questioned the lady, “You’re kidding, right? True Blessing is a myth.” Sierra glared at him and tiredly answered, “It’s not. It’s right in front of your eyes, Xion.” Gray looked up at the two people who glared at each other for the hundredth times already. “G-guys, what’s a True Blessing?” His question did work as Sierra averted her focus to the kid. Her eyes clearly showed uneasiness and complicated things that she hadn’t share.

"And go where." "To the human lands," she said. "There is a festival soon, and it is called the Festival of Laughter's Flame. Have you heard of it." He shook his head. "It is wonderful," she said. "There is music and dancing and bonfires that light up the whole village. People laugh until they cry, and there is a tradition where couples jump over the flames together. It is chaotic, but it is wonderful." Vargr laughed softly. "And you want me to join you in this."

The grief that once consumed me was gone, instead replaced by a strange sense of peace. Then, my father suddenly looked up, almost like he could see me. He broke down, sobbing uncontrollably. "Adeline… my sweetheart… is it really you? Did you see it? We did it. We made her pay. Can you ever forgive us?" My mother crawled up from the floor, tears streaming down her face as she reached toward me. "Adeline, you came back to see me, didn't you? I miss you so much. In the next life, please come back as my daughter again. I promise I'll make it up to you. I'll love you the way I should have this time."

“You look like the moon herself stepped out of the sky and decided to break a few hearts tonight." I snorted, but my cheeks warmed, and the softer part of me was gushing, ‘Awwww,’ “You’re such a romantic,” I told him. “Only with you,” he replied, pulling me in for a gentle hug. “I wish I could help you relax, you’re so tense. Everything will be fine.” Easy for him to say. He wasn’t the one who might accidentally spark a forest fire if someone pissed him off. The festival began at dusk, as it always did. The sweet note of a flute drifted on the breeze, drawing the entire kingdom to the palace lawns and the ceremonial clearing beyond. Torches lined the pathways, their flames dancing in the twi

Enjoying the solitude I have, I close my eyes and start to hear the soothing sound of the waves brushing against the rocks. And just like that I feel myself start to relax. I feel the sunlight start to warm up my face and arms. Light breeze start to blow my hair to all the wrong places but I don't mind, the breeze feels so cooling on my warmed up skin. Along with the breeze comes tiny bits of salty sand flying all over, trying to move the hair off my face I get some sand in my mouth and taste the mixture of sand grains and salt but it doesn't bother me. In the distance I can hear people talking and laughing. Everything seems so serene.

She took a sigh, “Hmm I would give you flowers every month because you love them, this place is our favorite go-to café and the owner of this is a friend of yours. One summer in August, you lied to your parents that you were going on a vacation just around the country but the next thing that happened was, we were already in Bali. Last year, I was about to celebrate New Year alone but you decided to come over and stay with me for the holiday and that night… it was the first time you initiated to kiss me. I felt butterflies all over my stomach and we…” “What? What did we do?” “Do you really want me to say it? We---”

she insisted, plopping down beside me. I sighed. “Gift, I have zero interest in whatever nonsense you’re planning.” “It’s not nonsense,” she said, dramatically clutching her chest. “The campus is hosting a music and food festival. Food, music, and....” she wiggled her brows... “cute guys.” Favour, who had been casually scrolling on her phone, looked up. “A festival?” “Yes. It’s the perfect way to de-stress.” “I’m already stress-free,” I muttered, flipping a page.