Bloom For Me Novels & Stories

At the time, Lucas's thoughtless words struck me like a bolt of lightning. I had clutched the flowerpot, forced myself not to cry, and then raised my head to wager with him. But as soon as he turned away, my tears flowed uncontrollably, falling into the pot and landing on the rose seeds. Then I dug up the seeds and carelessly tossed them onto the lawn below. “You will never bloom. It's a waste to be planted here. You deserve to grow freely.” I placed the pot back in its original spot, pretending as if nothing had happened as I returned to my room.

The Night-Blooming Garden was the most beautiful and popular place in the Cloud City. More than a garden, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a forest, but as it was located in the heart of the city and a long road crossed it, many would go there, especially at night, when the most beautiful flowers would open with the beginning of each season.

BLAKE She was the last thing I thought of before falling asleep, and she is the first thing I’m thinking of as I open my eyes with the sun shining through the cracks in the blinds. This girl is messing me up because I have never been so eager to go to school in my life. My life hasn’t been easy and I’ve never had anything to look forward to- other than getting out of juvie- but I feel like if I can just lay eyes on her today, I would breathe easier.

He began brainstorming ideas to catch Leilani’s attention. “Oh, I know!” James’ face immediately lit up. He suddenly thought of Blossoming, the Forbidden Art used by Emperor Jabari. Emperor Jabari did not perfect Blossoming. However, James perfected it after learning it. Although it was nothing impressive in the Greater Realms, it was one of the most beautiful Supernatural Powers. Since Leilani was a woman, she would love beautiful things. Thus, James concluded he could attract Leilani's attention if he cast Blossoming in the competition.

Felix said sarcastically, and I rolled my eyes in response. But the thought of it secretly made me happy. I don’t know what’s wrong with me or what’s gotten into me…but the place felt like home. It’s my first time here and I’ve never been here before but it still felt good to be here. Maybe it’s just the vibe of this place. I’ve always loved cool, dark, and mysterious places that has this strong lingering smell of wood, so earthy and deep. I wander how I am connected to this place?

Bloom asked angrily. “I don't know,” I said honestly. “What we know about you is that you are an extinct, mythical race and that you were key in the war. At least in this pack, education focused on other things.” Bloom turned red, but she took a deep breath, and I knew that she was not just any being; she was truly an old, wise being with more power than I could even comprehend. “Well, I've said what I had to say; I'm leaving,” said Bloom, and she started walking through the forest.

"The Apex Bloom. It's a survival game for the elite. The prize is a billion pounds. But it doesn't reward beauty, Lolita. It rewards the hunger of a woman who has nothing left to lose." I looked at the card, then back up into his dark, hungry eyes. I reached out to take it. As I did, I intentionally let my fingers brush against his calloused palm. A sharp, electric shock shot through me, and I let out a soft gasp. Franco’s eyes dilated instantly. He stepped half an inch closer, his thigh brushing against mine. He knew exactly what that touch did to me. He wanted it just as much as I did. "Rule one," Franco whispered, leaning down until his lips almost brushed the shell of my ear, his breath

The scent, sweet and honeyed, lingered in the air. I carefully clipped one with the tiny shears, making a soft snip against the stem. The scent enveloped my senses like a wave of sunshine and warmth. With a shaky breath, I offered it as a silent plea for connection during our quiet conversation. "Here," I murmured, my voice breaking slightly. "For you. It is lovely." My fingers trembled slightly; it seemed like everything depended on this small gesture. The delicate bloom was offered as a symbol of the growing hope in my heart.

I beamed up to him, enjoying the good energy that was floating through the air. "So when is it supposed to bloom?" He asked, looking back to the flower. "Today actually! Isn't that amazing?" I said in awe. "I know My mother would have wanted to see this." I gazed longingly at my growth before me. "I Know she would have too Lilith, your mother was a beautiful human Soul." He spoke graciously of her, giving me the hope I needed to know I was One of the good guys. Seconds later From the side of my eye I could see the flower start to move gradually, opening up its beautiful petals so we could see it's insides. Turning at a rapid speed, My hands balled up in excitement an I smiled so huge, my che

It’s magical, the way the rain patters down on my heated flesh, cooling me and providing me with even the tiniest amount of comfort. Blossom looks like she is sobbing, crying out something I can’t quite comprehend. My body jostles as I blink, unable to feel anything, my body numb as I focus on her. She tries to move toward me, but someone pulls her back, dragging her away.