Blooming Tails Novels & Stories

The focus of the eyes widened wide followed by tense veins. Now, the movements of the neck body began to spin. Gumiho showed her ferocity behind the ropes that bound her very tightly. Glancing from the side, highlighting two eyeballs that have changed. Red eyes with sharp, pointed teeth. Long nails grow in seconds, veins begin to swell as time go on. Cho Ye Joon is completely in body tonight. Even the Nine-Tails looked fiercer than before, fluttering slowly with a striking orange color. Grrrr!

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.

I wanted to experience a love story filled with passion. So I nodded. Dylan's eyes were filled with unshed tears as he gradually slid the ring on for me. It was as if he was making sure I would never leave his side. Mom walked toward me and set the sapphire and diamond tiara on my head. Dad was already crying in joy. While wiping his tears away, he quickly took out his phone and snapped a few pictures for me.

She couldn't even bring herself to break the annoying alarm clock as this one was a customized one. The particular clock had a voice which always started with a sweet voice,"wakie wakie baby.... Rise and shine my queen..." But that was not the only reason, the reason we're never the words...nope... not at all... The reason was the voice... It belonged to Rudra... She still finds it a mystery to solve that how her friend caught a hold of Rudra's voice that too such sweet one... Groaning, she picked up her alarm clock on her nightstand, Sakshi looked at the time and said,

- Soo Min called him and spread the chosen pages with e-mail messages across her desk. - An e-mail from aesthetic medicine clinic called "Cherry Blossom Beauty"?- Hyun Woo spoke up, pushing his swivel chair to her desk and looking at the spread pages.- It sounds like a joke, but literally each of these girls got an email from this clinic, either already having a plastic surgery or just planning one.- he added after a moment.

Because of some meds she was on, she has been dealing with the embarrassing issue of leaking fluids. Even on that day's mountain hike, she had to sneak away to a midway changing room for a quick switch of clothes. However, that was not all. There were more photos of her face crudely pasted onto the bodies in adult movies. Her phone nearly slipped from her grasp as dizziness washed over her. Only Cecilia had been with her when she changed. Holly stormed off to confront her. Cecilia sneered when she saw Holly, "Oh, so you've got that problem, huh? Tsk, tsk. Come on, spill it. You really expect us to believe Luke's the only guy in your life?"

They came next. The scent of so many roses that it almost made her eyes water…her closed eyes. Rain opened them and then let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding. It wasn’t too bright but the curtains were drawn, almost like the sun was just setting and the moon was getting ready to rise. Memories of what happened before the darkness consumed her flitted through her mind.

"Let's... Meet... ... ... Again..." In the darkness, she barely felt the familiar warm sensation on her lips. It was as if Naoko's death was the dramatic end to the chaos. The Sleeping Trees retreated. As a group, they easily subdued the Crawling Hills. Everybody stared at the sorry sight before them. The fine hairs from the moss gradually swallowed the Sleeping Tree that collapsed in the Spirit Tree's territory, along with Naoko's and Tadashi's bodies. The hairs then grew thicker and thicker until it looked like vines. Finally, a single light pink flower bloomed where Naoko's and Tadashi's bodies were at. A light pink flower that no one recognised.

Blizzard's old plumage is restored by the tear's healing properties, allowing me to take in his magnificent exotic new look. The icicle crown on his head blends into the soft blue feathers that coat his neck and back. His once scarred beak is now mighty and robust, giving the impression he could pluck my head off my shoulders with ease, yet still gentle enough to preen the underlying white plumage of his wings. The dazzling beauty of his tail knocked the air out of my lungs. Its gorgeous snowflake-shaped ends twinkle like crystals under the light of the dancing flames—what a stunning mythical creature. Little Naomi's voice breaks my astonishment.

They looked like humans with the exception of their tails just like a fish. "Get those beads you see right there, start building what your mind tells you to. Do not force it. I will come to you." It was a strange female's voice. Following the lead, I obeyed my body that floated to the extreme end of the shimmering, enclosed space. I began picking the beads while glancing at the tailed creatures minding their business. It was weird seeing the women crying in pleasure while the males sat on their belly and something huge and long went through an opening on the spot that the belly button is supposed to be.