Blossom In Darkness Novels & Stories

Blossom drops her chin, giving my face a heavy, knowing look that speaks a thousand unspoken words about my own empty bed. My brain knows exactly what her thoughts are hinting at, and my red lips tease her right back. “Your mind cannot judge the health of the entire dark forest based on one withered, broken sapling, Blossom. Love and wild heat can still be a beautiful thing between two beasts.” “Nope, it is not common love that has to be beautiful—it is the raw, fated heat that counts,” Blossom counters with a sharp wink. “There is plenty of fake, plastic heat floating around these city bars.”

Bridger watches me with panic in his eyes, constantly looking up and scanning for any enemies that might come our way. He disappears with a growl, bounding away and I feel a small hand on my back, knowing it is Blossom. She whispers to me, words I can’t comprehend as I slowly fall into a complacent place in my mind. I know I’ve lost consciousness as everything goes dark, but my mind still buzzes, aware of what is going on around me but with no ability to witness it.

a voice said, "But don't worry Blossom, it would be all be over very soon. For now, I'm going to ease you of the pain but you'll have to endure darkness." I thought I was going crazy. But Hunter struck the final blow to the temple, and darkness consumed me. "It will all be over soon," the voice echoed mentally.

“You…deceived her? Many times she claimed I tried to kill her, you came to her defense, challenging me for it but you of all people know I would never hurt her.” Eros’s lips tipped up in a lazy smile. “It’s called Trust, brother. I needed a way to draw her to my side and you just seemed the best thing available. A little moonveil blossom here and there did the trick.” I shot a sharp look to Jega who stepped forward. “It’s just like I warned. The moonveil blossom can serve as either a cloaking plant or a hallucination pollen. Whoever your mate saw was a trick of the mind. Not you.”

Chapter 1: Dysfunctional family. The darkness is nothing more than a test that God gives us, many times to overcome things and learn from it, but in the end we all carry that darkness in our hearts, we just have to decide whether to expel it or let it dwell within you. Charlotte is a girl who has been in the dark since she was born, her parents were shitty to her, she was beaten and mistreated unjustifiably simply because her parents wanted it that way, but to understand a little of this story we must return to the past.

Vernon had returned, looking exhausted. He was even holding a bouquet of fresh flowers. He walked toward me with no trace of guilt or remorse. "Avril, I brought you your favorite roses." Red roses represented sincere and passionate love. Right now, those flowers looked like a joke in Vernon's hands. I accepted the roses. Thinking that I was no longer angry, Vernon began to explain. "It's Peggy Cahill. She's been diagnosed with bone cancer. All she wants is to marry me.

"That Edward, he's nothing but a homewrecker, stole my wedding right from under me! If he hadn't gotten in the way, we'd be back together by now!" I could not help but roll my eyes at his pathetic attempt. "Say one more thing about my husband, and you can kiss your life in Luminous City goodbye." Seeing I meant business, Trevin changed his tune. Tears poured down his cheeks as he wailed about how unfairly he had been treated. "Yara, you have no idea. Wren's a monster… she's not even human. She torments me every single night until I can't even recognize myself!"

Darkness. It consumed her and it was all she could think about. The darkness, how thick it was, how it made her want to scream so loud that her lungs would hurt. The pain was next, it came like a freight train to the skull, fast, sudden and unexpected. It made her moan and groan, her legs shook—wait… no they didn’t. She was laying down on her back and her head was on the softest of pillows. Roses. They came next.

This feeling, it's making me feel butterflies. "I think I have started finding the answer." I smiled and he smiled with me. "You look really sweet when you smile" I blushed and surprisingly he blushed too. "You are looking too cute like this... Like you have come far from the darkness of your black life..." He looked at me adoringly. "I can't completely leave the darkness behind, Angel but I can definitely fade it for you..." He plucked the yellow small flower from the vase and tucked it above my ear.

I felt like Pandora’s box had been opened and it was sitting in my lap, all the evil in the world spilling out around me ripping the paint off the walls and tainting the carpet. If I stayed I wanted no part in their organizations or their game of cat and mouse. I wanted only to be there for Guilia who would know nothing about this. She was happy and carefree, I will do for her what my mother did for me and keep the world bright and shiny. I think it helps those of us who look darkness in the face to see the sunshine on those we love. “All right,” I finally spoke. “I won’t tell a soul,” “I knew you wouldn’t darling,” He grinned, if he thought that meant I would play any part in this scheme he