روايات وقصص ضمن Blossom Street Books In Order

“And I'm glad that I'm here. Here to fulfill your needs. I'm glad that I have the power to do it.” I am already in one of those few moments where I am more than emotional, and I am grateful for the things that are happening in the past few days. “Do you want your privacy then?” Cassian asks, tipping my chin and making me look at him. I give him a small nod. Fuck, I want to run my hands through the pages. The books are arranged according to the series, and in order of color. If that is not the most aesthetic thing ever, I do not know what else is going to take over.

Nyx's Pov The moment I closed the book, my fingers felt restless. My mind was louder than the voices around me. Lily’s Bloom. Silver Hollow. A flower that could heal not just wounds, but the kind of pain that sat deep in the soul. It sounded like a fairytale… but Miss Elsie had told the story as if she had lived it herself. The way her voice softened when she spoke of Liora’s grief made me believe every word.

His cold eyes, his slightly rough yet magnetic voice — it all commanded attention, demanded obedience, without him even trying. I finally forced myself up, smoothing the wrinkles in my clothes. My hands shook slightly, betraying me. I shook my head, let out a long, deep sigh, and stepped out anyway. Every step downstairs was deliberate, careful, as if I might stumble again at any moment. I moved toward the kitchen, taking deep, steady breaths. By the time I reached the familiar warmth of the room, the smell of coffee and Tessa’s cheerful voice hit me. I let out a shaky breath, as if the air itself could wash away the tension clinging to me.

"Bunny really misses Benny. I want Benny to do things to me!" The woman's voice sounded sweet and tempting, laced with a hint of coquettishness. I didn't think much of it at first. It was normal for someone to like Benjamin—after all, who didn't have a few admirers? Plus, Benjamin had given me enough sense of security over the years. But just when I assumed this was another one-sided attempt at seduction, Benjamin had replied, "Tomorrow, you won't be able to get out of bed for the whole day."

The grief of the network, the joy of the healing, the long slow decades of tending and staying—all of it pressed against her heart, and she could only bear so much at once. Winter watched her from the stone bench, saying nothing, simply present. The gold flowers pulsed around them, and the watcher's attention was soft and warm. The garden had grown so large that its edges were lost in the trees that had grown up around the Academy's walls. The witnesses came and went, but Winter and Solenne remained, two constants in a world of change. "The third volume is finished," Solenne said one autumn morning, setting the bound pages on the stone bench. Winter looked at the book. It was thicker than th

She closed the book. She looked at the pile of small books on the writing desk. She had been through three in two years. The first one was the one she had arrived with — grey cover, Thorne palace seal pressed into the leather. The second was the one she had bought in the Keep's supply store in the third month. The third was the one she was on now. Three books in two years. She thought about what was in them. The first book was the arrangement. The second book was the building. The third book was the establishment — the curriculum and the framework and the tribunal and the shift and the committee and all the things that had moved from being built to being running.

After being told I was to marry a stranger, I tried to find some clues about the person I was to wed through the loving words that her mother had written about her. How the book got inside the very library we're in, I have no idea, but I do know that the sentiment expressed within those pages may bring comfort to the woman in front of me. “I was going to give it to you on the day of our wedding,” I quietly say as she gazes over the yellowed pages. “But as you well know, that day didn't really go as planned.” Violet eventually shut the book and held it to her chest. Soon after, uncontrollable sobs escaped from her scrunched up face and the silence of the library was filled with the sound of s

I was helping my mom pick out shoes for an evening party when I first ran into Bella White. From a distance, she noticed my mom’s elegant demeanor and immediately rushed over, shoving aside the young intern who had been serving us. With a bright, eager smile, she pulled out a pair of shoes for my mom to try, but the moment her eyes met mine, the smile vanished. Her hands tightened around the shoes, squeezing them out of shape. In an instant, she plastered a flattering smile back on her face and turned her gaze to meet my mother’s eyes.

Blossom POV "I can tell you exactly what occurred, Master Dean," the maid offered. "I had just finished making the bed and collecting linens from Sir Caleb's suite. Before entering the hallway, I heard Lady Blossom furiously shout for someone to leave the room. Moments later, I exited and saw Lady Blossom forcibly pushing Liza out of your suite. However, both were pushed back inside by an attacker. That's when I witnessed Blossom transform, unleashing a battle cry worthy of the ancients, and preparing for the worst."

Short chapter I know 😩😩 Just had to put this up Finally we're done with sin My longest book so far The Walker series has come to an end You can read them as a stand alone In the following order for better entertainment Faded (Walker series book 1) Tony's Book Running (Walker series book 2) Alex's Book Fallen Angel (Walker series book 3) Rhys's Book Possession (Walker series book 4) Ethan's Book Sin (Walker series book 5) Tristan's Book Thank you all for reading and voting my books I love y'all 🤩🤩