Bloom At Rienda Novels & Stories

And the blush that was barely receding was back again. "I'm not a pretty little flower, Roses are as pretty as they are dangerous." He scoffed, standing up and even from where he was standing, I could see that he'll tower over me. He straightened out his suit jacket. Eyes boring into mine. "The only dangerous roses are those with thorns Rose, and you my dear, you have no thorns. You're a pretty little flower, a harmless little flower." He walked towards me till he was standing right Infront of me, towering over me as expected, I craned my neck just too look at him. "I'll be taking my leave now pretty flower, say hi to Mr. Potter for me."

When she realized how she felt about Dominic, she began to blush. Before she met him, she never thought she was a girl who could be drawn to good looks, and yet here she was. “Freya…” Dominic called out softly. She quickly gathered herself and prepared to step outside to meet him. Meanwhile, the neighbors next door were immediately drawn to Freya. They seemed completely dumbstruck by what they were seeing and even began to gesture at her. Freya noticed their gestures and felt slightly flustered. Although they were living in Mapleia, their neighbors were all from the same home country, and many remained attentive to news from their homeland.

Freya’s nails, which were cut like daggers, sliced against Cassiopeia's cheek, leaving a visible claw mark. Cassiopeia was bewildered by what Freya was saying. "I don't know what you are talking about. Let me go." "You’re still lying!" Freya gestured at the pale-looking Liam, who was lying on the bed, and teared up. "Liam is only four years old and just had a kidney transplant. How can you be so cruel to him? Aren’t you a mother too?"

"You can change everything you want for our wedding except for the date itself." His eyes stared at me for a moment longer and he smiled. He only moved his gaze when the wedding coordinator arrived at the entrance. When his gaze left mine, I steadied my breath and tried to calm the panic. There I realized the blush crept into my face. 'What the heck was that? Did I just blush? No way! Why would I blush anyway?!' "It's my pleasure to finally meet you, President Lu. I'm Cierra Wang and your wedding coordinator." Fortunately, she arrived on time so I managed to hide my reaction from him.

she said, "and I may have a lead." Rosalind's gaze fell on Athena, her eyes burning with anticipation. "Share your findings," Rosalind urged, her voice laced with urgency. Athena hesitated, her hands clasped together in a gesture of uncertainty. "It's a long shot," she admitted, "but a rare flower, Moonbloom, might hold the cure." Tristan's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched. "Where can we find Moonbloom?" he asked, his voice firm.

I was sitting in the shadows, contemplating my life, as they walked past unknowingly. They stopped by one of the small blossom trees and Ria leaned against it. Her hands folded behind her as she leaned on them against the tree and looked up at Xander. She was tiny next to his lean frame. I could hear their whispers from here. “I like you, Xander, you’re very handsome.” Her innocent voice whispered up to him. I couldn’t see the blush, but I would bet my life Ria’s face was flushed pink. “When this is done, and we come back from Riocht, can I take you out on a date, Ria?” Hopefulness in his voice as Xander leaned closer to her.

She saw how she enjoyed it every time Killian owned her repeatedly. She opened her eyes and sighed. "Damn!" She stood up from her bed and decided to go outside. Since Killian is not around, she is free from being outside. She just hoped that she would not see that guy again. Riana went to the garden to relax. Flowers were already fully bloomed. As she toured herself around, she saw a wolfsbane flower. She smiled. Riana remembered that this flower was always given to her by Killian. She shook her head.

Settling down on one of the chairs nearby, Rona began, "Prince Adrian and his men are well-trained, and their strength is far above us. They can help us capture that monster, Alpha Xian..." Scarlett shot him a displeased look. Rona smiled and then added, "There's another thing that you don't know, and I haven't told him either." "What?" Scarlett asked. "As you know the Red crust bloomer flower blooms on the full moon day," Rona paused as Scarlett frowned. "I know that you told me this before," Rona nodded and moved his chair closer. He looked around suspiciously before lowering his voice to continue, "That flower blooms, but its medicinal value increases only when it comes in contact with th

The smell of smoke never left her. Even after five years, Inés still woke up coughing some nights, the phantom scent of ash curling through her dreams like a ghost refusing to rest. “Name?” the guard at the Delgado estate gate asked, his voice flat but suspicious. Inés gripped the strap of her cheap bag tighter. “Inés Montoya. I’m here for the maid position.” The man’s eyes raked over her; young, pretty, average enough not to draw attention, which was the point. He muttered something into his walkie-talkie, then motioned for her to go inside.

I pushed her off and left. “Ehhhh!" The audience screams as they saw my entrance. They rose to their feet dangling a piece of white cloth. Cyrene cane along. The drum beat fourth. It's time I crown the Luna. The priest walked further to my side and handed the crown. I took it respectfully. I raised it high above my head for the whole crowd to see. “I hereby crown you as my Luna." I place the crown on her head. A spark ignites on one of the diamonds. Some cheered, a cheerful expression mixed with confusion.