Bloom X Divided Novels & Stories

"A member of our pack has fallen gravely ill due to a mysterious poison. We beseech your wisdom and abilities to save her." The seer nodded solemnly. "Lead me to the afflicted one." Bloom was carefully carried into the grand hall, her frail form a stark contrast to the splendor of the surroundings. Her skin had grown pale, and her labored breathing echoed the tension in the room. The seer approached Bloom with a measured gait, his eyes scanning her from head to toe as if reading the invisible threads of fate that bound her. His gaze eventually settled on a small vial filled with a mysterious powder, a substance that held the promise of both healing and revelation.

She throws her hair over her shoulder and winks, “Of course I know that. Now what?” I take a deep breath, letting it out slowly, “I convince this plant to grow.” Her eyebrows raise almost to her hairline but she remains silent, letting me work. Placing my fingertips lightly in the soil I close my eyes and connect to the root of the plant, ‘Hi there, I know your life has just begun but someone important is in trouble and I really need you to grow.’ I wait and feel for the heartbeat of the plant, a flower called Xion. It’s pale blue with silver tips and looks very similar to a lily. Moment’s pass and I finally feel the heartbeat, faint but there. It becomes stronger as the plant starts to grow

Well that didn't end well, cause she was also unconscious and attached to a cross like the rest of us. "Wake up." I connected to Reuben's mind. He jerked awake looking around erratically before howling "Leah!" "Relax, she's still alive, we need to get out of here before they resurrect that thing." I told him through my mind. Bloom stirred awake with Brea "You are awake, good now you can join your leader." Magnus sneered. On impulse Bloom melted the cross with fairy dust, the followers attacked her immediately stabbing her multiple times. "Bloom!" Seanleaf and flora also attacked them but they were over powered by the members, their dead bodies surrounding the coffin and their blood spreading

If he was here, it meant he was done hiding. ‘And so am I.’ She sighed with relief and turned her attention back to the flower pot. “Do you think it’ll be this flower?” It’d take years before this one bloomed for the first time, but she thought he’d like to be closer to home. “I think so,” if only because she was taking care of it herself, Ler thought that Nox’s soul, who sacrificed his own life for her sake, would probably like to be close to her during his long sleep. “You will know when it blooms.”

The plate rack was placed right before the cooker. Dappled sunlight trickled into the kitchen through the window blinds. At the extreme end of the kitchen cabinet were two flower vases filled with blooming jasmines. I had made sure to water them that morning. The kitchen lights shone on the sparkling kitchen tiles of brown and creamy colours.

she said curtly. “Outsiders!” Magnus scowled at the remark. “Why are you being so heartless?” He presented the jarful of paper cranes he had folded for her and even made a point of showing her his swollen fingertips. “I remember you mentioned that the best way to get your forgiveness was to fold a thousand pieces of paper cranes for you. “In the two months you have been gone, I feel numb every day. I was like a walking corpse. I can’t handle living without you by my side.

Minnie opened the door. A delivery man stood there holding a sleek white box tied with a crimson ribbon. “Delivery for Minerva Rivera.” She took it, heart fluttering for reasons she didn’t want to name. Inside was a simple bouquet of pale pink roses and eucalyptus, arranged with quiet elegance. Nestled among the blooms was a card in that same clean block handwriting. Looking forward to our partnership. – Johnny C. No hearts. No “xoxo.” Just words. But somehow, they landed harder than any emoji ever could.

You looks so pretty like that. More blushing over here. Before I could reply though,he texted again. Alexander: Sorry love, but apparently my attention is needed...time for me to listen to boring finance talk all over again. Me: *gasp* finance is so not boring!!! Take that back!!! Alexander: Nope, not until you can prove that. He added laughing emojis and I smiled. Me: Challenge accepted! Now pay attention while I do same. Bye Alexander. Alexander: Bye pretty Flower. I put my phone back in my bag and focused on the lecturer, quickly getting back on track and soon passing through all three hours of the class.

Something's coming. She hit send. Put the phone down. Looked up. The mirror crack had grown. A web now. Spreading outward like ice. Her reflection blinked again — delayed. This time, Aria didn't blink at all. The flowers shifted gently, as if reacting to the thought she hadn't spoken. The air felt electric. Alive. Not fear. Not quite. Anticipation. The whisper came again. This time, it was clear. One word. Right into her bones. "Bloom."

Chapter 27: I Trusted Her Before I Knew Her Name The sky hadn’t changed, but Aria had. She stood barefoot in the apartment, staring at the tenth bloom. It had pushed through the cracks in her ceiling like it was meant to be there. Its petals were long, curled, slick with some kind of dew that shimmered when she moved her head. Ten of them now. Ten different blooms. Ten different colors, shapes, textures — none of them natural, none of them replicable. Each of them pulsing, quietly alive.