Bloom Sisters Novels & Stories

Blossom, even in this life, you still won’t let me go? Good. I don't want you to. I turned to my sister, raising my hand to my nose as if feeling discomfort. “Sis, what’s this smell? Do you think there’s a rogue here?” Lydia’s eyes arched, instantly recognising the mockery. She cleared her throat. Blossom’s hand pressed into the table. Her stiff smile masked the tremor. She was from rogue territory. It was natural to feel slight discomfort. Instinctively, a few guests seated around her shifted uncomfortably.

Truly, she was something else. “Hey now…don’t fall asleep on me, you’ll becomes heavier” She whined and her friend grumbled, her lazy eyes rolling open faintly as a stretched yawn expelled form her lips. Bloom sighed again and held her slippery body right. “Geez….” The two women kept on in their snail pace, unbeknownst of the movements that occurred behind them. Ella wasn’t perceptive enough and she still struggled to right her wobbly steps. Bloom on the other hand was raptly focused on her as she assisted her. So none of them really paid much attention to their surroundings.

I winked making her giggled. " wait.!" She stopped me, " thank you.." she mumbled pulling me into a hug. "For what?" I asked hugging her back. " For being a friend and a shoulder to cry on. Though you gave me death glares when I walked into the house, I knew deep down that we were meant to be friends---" "No not friends.." I said breaking the hug, " but sisters.." she smiled sweetly at me while I did the same. "See ya around Bloom and have fun you too I can't wait to have a niece.." I laughed while Bloom blushed and Aaron just smirked pulling her by the waist holding her close

Her steady golden eyes lingered on my face. "I wonder who you take after. You look so beautiful, you know that?" she whispered. I couldn't help smiling in the dark. "Not as beautiful as you are," I said, but Ana snorted. "Did you know I was the ugliest among my siblings?" "I don't believe it," I said. "My sisters were all beautiful," Ana said. "They liked to tease us a lot when we were young." "Us?" "Me and Alex," Anastasia said. "We were called the Little Pair back then. We used to play together and shared each other's room. My older sisters, Tataina and Olga were the Big Pair. They didn't like me, but they didn't mind Alex much."

Shortly Christopher returned, holding a bouquet of African wild lilies complementing beautifully with white roses and French tulips. Serena couldn't help but stare at the bouquet he was holding. Coordinating well with the event's theme tonight, tulips were a perfect choice to gift a couple. Drawing a satisfactory smile over her features, Serena got the bouquet from Christopher as soon as he approached the vehicle opening the door. "African lilies are rare game to find this season, must be expensive brother-in-law."

Title: The Twin Sisters Two twin sisters, Aurélie and Béatrice, physically identical but with very different personalities, are at the heart of this story. Aurélie, recently married to Lorenzo, presents herself to him as an experienced woman, but actually hides her virginity and a deep anxiety about physical intimacy.

No more friendship, no more anything. Cecilia was still there, tears streaming down her face, playing the blame game. "It's all Holly's fault. She's got some nerve, getting cozy with the Canfields. "Luke, you can relax. I'll make sure the Canfields hear about this. "The Canfields are all about their precious family name. They'd never let a wild girl like her into their family."

In just a few years, with the resources of my family, the Hoffmans grew from a small outfit to a globally recognized brand. I gave my all to him, sometimes feeling it was never enough. I never saw it coming. Wren just had to show up, and I was beaten, utterly and completely. "You want to call it off? Fine! Since Wren's back, I can finally chase after my own slice of happiness! Yara Lawrence, you've only got yourself to blame for this mess!"

Dressed in a custom black gown, she exuded the aura of a noblewoman, yet her presence was more menacing than Melissa's, especially with her eyes fixed on me with lethal intent. "So, you're Adrianna?" Zeana asked. "Yes." I nodded. The business alliance between the Langley and Finnen Families was deep and complex. Their interests so closely intertwined, it was hardly surprising that the current incident had escalated, alerting both families. "Slut," Zeana hissed with disdain. "The most adept mistresses haven't managed to deceive me. What makes you think you can?" I found her words odd but had no time to think about it as Zeana shot a look at the maid beside her.

A looked crossed his eyes,but it went away as quickly as it came, and soon he was looking at me amused again. "Of course, I didn't anticipate finding raunchy books in a sweet girl's bag, you're definitely right. Noted, I'm never doing that again." I scowled and he smirked. "So Rosie?" He asked, I couldn't help it, I rolled my eyes at that, rubbing at my temples. "No, my name's Rosette, not Rosie. That's childish." "Okay, so Rose. Well that's a pretty name for a very pretty girl, as cliché as it sounds, it's the truth, you're a pretty little flower." And the blush that was barely receding was back again.