Blossom Mad Novels & Stories

I introduce them. “Oh, hello Lady Meadow.” “Hello, Sir Tate.” “He’s a handsome fellow.” “And young.” “Ladies, you should introduce yourselves,” Xander says, cutting off their discussion of my brother before it goes downhill. “I’m Blossom.” “And I’m Poppy.” “And this is Daphne, she’s shy.” “I love your lights, did my sister make them for you?” Meadow asks, feeling the magic in them. “She did!” “Don’t you love them?”

Rei said. “That could be the way to expel your friends, leaving them here.” Tris pulled his phone out to call Kyle. “We are with the twins. Rei is talking about another blossom he saw when they were last here. Is there any way we can use it to get Shyfter and Anaki out of them and keep them here?” Tris asked in a hushed tone. “What did the other blossom look like?” Artemis asked. “The 2 we had were more white and red, the 3rd blossom was the complete opposite, more red than white.” Rei replied.

Rosie was surprised herself, not knowing where her sudden confidence had come from. After everything that happened with Blaze followed by the earlier events of tonight and the reassurance and praise she had gotten over a single piece of her artwork, she suddenly realized that someone like Madison had no power over her. Madison blinked, taken aback by her retort. She cleared her throat. "Someone definitely grew a mouth since the last time I saw her." All of Tamara's friends opened their mouths and were ready to snap at Madison but Rosie beat them all to it. She gave Madison a tired look. "I don't have the mental energy to do this again."

How did it get there? Rain stared down at the rose she had found by her bedside the second the woke up. The scent drifting in the air and causing her to smile. It reminded her of her time in the cabin and Rain didn’t realize how much she missed waking up to the comforting scent of roses until this one was brought to her. Rain silently wondered with a smile, would they still let her go back to the cabin or did Alexander plan to have her stay in the mansion permanently?

Blossom Group was the bellwether of the domestic high-technology industry. The professional technical requirements for the applicants were very high. Therefore, this year, they had a collaboration project targeting several top universities in the country, specializing in cultivating those talents and constantly inputting new strengths for Blossom Group. The project needed staff to have presentations at these universities, so Hayley was selected to be one of the spokespeople for this project.

I introduce them. “Oh, hello Lady Meadow.” “Hello, Sir Tate.” “He’s a handsome fellow.” “And young.” “Ladies, you should introduce yourselves,” Xander says, cutting off their discussion of my brother before it goes downhill. “I’m Blossom.” “And I’m Poppy.” “And this is Daphne, she’s shy.” “I love your lights, did my sister make them for you?” Meadow asks, feeling the magic in them. “She did!” “Don’t you love them?”

“We’ve both been very busy because of the university event last week. And you already know that those events would never become successful without the most beautiful editor in Blossom.” Ma’am Tadal nodded happily while listening to him. Mae honestly did not know if she should feel thankful or annoyed. Kent was interfering in her life again. “But no worries, Ma’am,” Kent continued. “All of us in Blossom will help Mae catch up with her pending work.” “What?!” Mae shouted in disbelief. But the moment her eyes met Ma’am Tadal’s sharp stare, she immediately became quiet again. I seriously don’t know what to do with you anymore, Kent!

Serves her right for trying to act like she is better than everyone else. "Alright, next time I'm going to buy you a Moana doll." She quickly recovered from her embarrassment. Becca shook her head, "No thank you, I already have all the Moana dolls that I need." She responded and then looked at me an exasperated look, like she couldn't believe she had to be in the same room with Blossom. I knew how she was feeling, same girl, same. Blossom seemed like she was all out of ammo, she sighed and stood up, "What's to eat? I hope you're not serving something basic like hummus"

Another face bored into my eyes, and my lips parted, refusing to release another breath. It was Blossom, standing beside him, silver hair gleaming. Her innocent smile beamed. Blossom? What was she doing here? At a time like this? “Sovia?” Janova called out again, but his voice seemed to fade inside my head. “Hi, you must be Lady Sovia of the Moonshade Pack. I’m Blossom.” Indeed, it was her. How could I possibly miss that innocent smile? The same smile that had towered over my lifeless body as I drew my last breath after Janova ripped out my heart.