Blossom X Dexter Novels & Stories

Dexter's eyes went into narrow slits staring at her. "Great! Let's go." She said, unbothered by his tone and gaze. She was picking up her coat and opening up the door. Dexter shook his head and smiled as he followed her out the door. "I need to look for a flower shop. I need to buy a special flower to make my tea." Taesha stated as Dexter looked at her admiringly from behind. And boy, what a stack in the back she gave me to admire.

His voice was barely above a whisper. He cupped my cheeks. “Tonight, we can forget about the husband and whatever he’s up to. Let’s focus on you.” I licked my lips, and his eyes followed. His gaze darkened, and he swallowed hard. “I want to kiss you, Ivy.” I opened my mouth to say something, but before the words left, Dexter leaned forward and captured my lips in a soft kiss. He was gentler than Asher - tender, like he was savoring the taste. I shut my eyes, and all I could see was Asher.

Clara towered above the churning water, her hair whipping in a crown of black currents, her smile sharp enough to cut bone. “Move,” she hissed at me. The storm trembled at her voice. I didn’t. Ares tried to step back, but I grabbed his wrist, grounding him, anchoring him, forcing his light to meet mine. The instant my skin touched his, a blast of heat shot up my arm not pain, but recognition. Two forces. Two halves. Two fates that had never been meant to overlap. But here we were. The sound that left Ares’s throat was half-gasp, half-growl, like the bond between us had been struck by lightning.

I see Rosemary standing up besides me – they both share a glance at each other , which enrages me even more. “Woman , why does he have the flower that you picked up?!” I scream at her now – I demand to know the meaning of all of this. “Alexander…listen…” she tries to calm me down. “Talk bitch!!” I yell at her , my patience running low. “I gifted him the flower as a thank you from us both…a thank you for looking after the horses” she says in between her sobs. I let my hand take control and a punch is then throw at Xavier , I watch him fall to the floor – I feel some sort of delight doing that. While he lays on the ground , rubbing his cheek with his hand – I bow down and grasp the flower in m

She hit the bars again, hunting for someone new, still playing the sweet, innocent best friend. That's when she met Derek—handsome, smooth talker. He was generous, all honeyed words. Holly thought she'd scored a rich guy and gave him everything. She even paid for him—clothes, watches, whatever he asked. She had no clue Derek was broke. Just a scammer living off women. And his real girlfriend, Tessa? Bad temper. No mercy. She'd already locked onto Holly. One night, Holly had her arm around Derek in a bar when Tessa stormed in with a crew and boxed them in.

He asked cheekily, “Mom, when are you going to say yes to Mr. Gaber?” Xena smiled and tapped his nose without answering. The way she looked at Brian was full of tenderness. It was Xena’s birthday. Brian had reserved a table in advance at a steakhouse and set up a candlelit dinner. Calvin had been sent to the Xander family villa. In the private room, Xena and Brian talked about work and their lives. They smiled at each other. The whole atmosphere was warm and comfortable. Brian put down his knife and fork and opened an elegant gift box. Inside was a diamond necklace.

] He would write on and on. [Once she's gone, we'll spend some time together. Remember that cool place abroad you wanted to check out?] [Holly, you're my number one. Always. This thing with Cecilia? It's just for show, for my parents' sake.] [And hey, you promised not to go to the Ocean Sonata Cup, right? Stick with that. Stay home and we'll have our own time.] [Holly, I love you.] Holly had been on the balcony when she read that. If she had not seen Luke tenderly pick up a flower that slipped into Cecilia's hair and tucked it away like a treasured keepsake, she might have kept fooling herself into believing Luke still cared for her.

I obediently buried my face in his chest, hiding the faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing at the corners of my lips. … He gently lifted me into the car, and we settled into the backseat together. Tears still clung to my long lashes, glistening with each tremble of my eyelids, adding to my pitiable appearance. The blouse I wore, torn apart by the thugs, left patches of my fair skin exposed, shimmering under the fleeting streetlights outside. My skin was so pale it seemed almost luminous. Paired with my bright red lips, there was a disheveled yet striking allure, like a delicate flower caught in a storm. It evoked a man's primal urge and a deep desire to protect.

She was also the one who sent him the bunny officer video on the tablet. Her name was Jessica Cooper, a fresh university graduate—truly undeniably attractive and tempting. When she first joined the company, Benjamin had even joked that she reminded him of me when I was just starting out. I had her WhatsApp account, and I clicked on her status updates. The very first story was a selfie of her bunny officer costume, with a small mosaic carefully placed over her private parts. Her caption read, "Bunny officer has captured Mr. Benny's heart today." Benjamin's like on that story felt like a stab to my heart. He had openly commented, "Of course, Mr. Benny's heart belongs to the bunny officer."

‘Good morning my name is Ivory hemming I’m a water elemental, the ice type and also in my first year, I’m sure we’ve all being briefed on what we’re doing in Buklime mountain’ Ivory sais heading straight to business. They all nodded, Ivory saw two familiar faces and her heart almost leaped out of her chest. It was the guy and girl whom were with Alfred two days ago. Ivory quickly looked somewhere else when she saw the guy staring at her, it was a little bit embarrassing. ‘I’ll introduce everyone, we’ve all introduced ourselves before you got here’ Natasha said to ivory ‘this is Chevy Sinclair a second year and a phase two witch’. He waves at ivory who in turns smiles carefully. ‘This is Nara