Bloom Into You Volume 1 Novels & Stories

"They’re using his pain to start a 'Grim-Dark' spin-off!" ​Nora leapt from the deck of the Respiration, her "Bloom-Armor" manifesting as she glided through the grey-scale void. She struck the Printing Press with a wave of resonance, but the machine was protected by Editorial Shielding. ​"CHAPTER 124, PARAGRAPH 12," a booming, dispassionate voice echoed through the Work-Space. "THE DAUGHTER ATTEMPTS A RESCUE. SHE FAILS. THE TRAGEDY DEEPENS. ENGAGEMENT INCREASES BY 14%."

"Happy anniversary, honey! We're going to stay at Wildrose Estate today, where you'll finally get to see the sea of flowers I've prepared for you by tonight." I smiled without saying a word. I took out the divorce papers I'd prepared and pushed them toward him. "Sign them." I'd already flipped to the last page. Claude took them and signed without hesitation. I froze for a second. "Are you not even going to check what it is?" Claude didn't seem to care. "Isn't it just an adjustment to the IVF plan? We've always signed something like this whenever it failed before." I held the flash drive in my hand, feeling nothing but irony.

As a result, he also rarely paid attention to the different emotions that flickered across her face. Gabriella reminded him of a pool of water without any ripples, quietly existing in a place where Owen could easily see it as long as he turned around to look behind him. As time passed, he eventually forgot where the pool of water came from, or why it had stopped behind him instead of flowing forward. Just as Owen grew used to the pool of water, it began to move again. He was helpless to stop it as it rushed toward an unfamiliar place that he couldn't follow.

“Across mountains. Through poisoned rivers. Through silence. And in it, we heard a voice that wasn’t Mira’s. Or Saris’s.” Ari stepped aside and gestured toward the bloom. “Then come see what they became.” Liora stood beneath the bloom and fell to her knees. Her companions followed suit. “It is… not what we expected,” she said. “It doesn’t speak. It feels.” Ari nodded. “That was the point.” Liora turned, her face troubled. “But there’s something else.” “Yes.” “The bloom is preparing for something.” Ari inhaled. “A wave. From outside.”

A lullaby in the Seed's voice. The Hunter hears it too. ***It's learning.*** "From us?" ***No.*** He stares at the stars. ***From everything it's eaten.*** --- **The Bloom** By dawn, the first flower appears. It grows from the oak's trunk, petals of liquid time, its core a miniature Recall Node. Veyra tries to burn it. The flames turn to honey. More bloom. The fortress becomes a garden of temporal paradoxes. A Forgotten child touches a bud and vanishes, reappearing with memories of a life where the Silence never fell.

Lucas had responded by breaking his finger on the spot and making him apologize to Cassiopeia while slapping himself. She remembered the way Lucas had declared boldly, "I will not let anyone get away with hurting Cassie!" However, he just ordered her to be tossed into a pool for Freya and Liam, a pair of strangers. He was the one who swore a vow, but he was also the one who broke the oath. Cassiopeia did not struggle. She willingly plunged into the depths. 'Lucas, I regret ever falling in love with you.'

But I сhаngе mу mind whеn I ѕее the pages of thе first half of thе notebook are fіllеd wіth flоwеrу, cursive ѕсrірt. [Next POV: 'Blake' in Chapter 73]

It had a pale, bone-like stem and it stood perfectly still, even as the wind tugged at everything else around it. The Veliwrath Bloom. I’d heard the stories. Born from the tears of the Moon Goddess. A sign of violent change. Blake tensed. "That’s not on the list." Azrael’s voice was sharp. "Don’t touch it." But something pulled me forward. My pulse pounded in my ears as I reached out. The others shouted, but their voices sounded far away. “Lina?” Kaiza called out. But I was already stepping closer. I reached out, and the second my fingers brushed a petal—

*Boom* And the world grew dark

It's a handwritten book by a toddler. Lucifer looked at the drawing. It had a sun with two adults and a child in the middle. The book had a name written: Jessica's mommy and daddy. Lucifer glances through the book and turns to the second page; it says to believe. The third page says, ‘I have not abandoned you.’ The fourth page, ‘if you are reading this it is because it was planned you find this.’ As Lucifer turns the page, he sees gods hand reaching out of the sky. As he checks the other pages, it is all blank. This is where your story begins. Tossing it aside, Lucifer can't help but tear up, seeing this girl's picture with long blonde hair and about seven years old.