Blossoms Academy Novels & Stories

Vivian sat alone in the shadowed corner of the bar, watching strangers drift beneath the amber glow of the lights. She could not believe she had actually fallen for a rumor. “The real reason the Hayes and Carter families postponed the wedding? Sebastian’s ex was kidnapped. He’d rather call off the marriage than leave her to die.” One reckless sentence was all it took for her to book the first flight to Harbor City. Sebastian was the untouchable heir everyone admired—a fixture on the covers of financial magazines and the polished businessman delivering keynote speeches at charity galas. What could a man like him possibly be doing in a place like this? Vivian shook her head, set down her g

When I was seven, I stole a phone and called my mother's family. That was how I finally got her out of the compound where my father had kept her prisoner. When my grandfather stormed into the cellar, Mom was chained by the neck, with bloodstained whips scattered at her feet. He beat my father nearly to death. The man spent the rest of his life paralyzed and bedridden. Before Mom got into the car, she reached for me through her tears. "Evan, come with me." I grabbed the hem of her coat—and then I remembered my previous life. Back then, she had taken me with her. Her family had never accepted her for bringing home the son of the man who destroyed her life. She endured years of contempt for

"The academy gave me your student profile this morning. It would be pretty embarrassing if I couldn't recognize the student I'm supposed to look after." I managed a small smile, but my attention had already drifted beyond her. The academy stretched before me like something pulled from a fairy tale. Towering white buildings reached toward the sky, trimmed with silver that glistened beneath the morning sun, while crystal fountains sparkled in the center of the courtyard and perfectly manicured gardens burst with flowers in every imaginable color. Students crossed the stone walkways laughing together, their confidence so effortless it was almost intimidating.

Maybe today was the perfect day to wear them. Taking one deep breath, I hurried toward Silvermoon Dominion Academy. The magnificent campus left me speechless — towering stone buildings surrounded beautiful gardens blooming with rare moon flowers, and students dressed in elegant uniforms walked confidently along the pathways. Some wolves casually displayed their powers without fear; others trained in the open fields. Everything felt magical. Everything felt alive. Soon, I arrived outside the Principal’s office. To my surprise, the Principal himself was standing outside, a long wooden cane resting in his hand. I immediately froze.

Standing right in front of her were the massive, towering iron gates of Velmora Academy. Suddenly, a strange, violent shiver ran straight down her spine. The air here felt incredibly, unnaturally cold, biting right through her thin jacket. She looked up at the center of the iron gates, where the dark, elegant crest of Velmora Academy was proudly displayed. Adjusting her black-framed glasses, Elara looked around the vast entrance. Her brow furrowed in confusion. Why is there not a single person here? The entire area was dead silent. There were no students hanging around, no cars, and no welcoming committees. The grand stone arches of the academy loomed in the evening shadows like a giant, sle

"Blossom, you're changing. I don't know if it's the company you're keeping or if it's that boy!" "This has nothing to do with Jevan!" "It has everything to do with him. The principal said that you confronted Jevan's girlfriend about him. Why would you do that?" "She's not his girlfriend, I am. And I had to confront her because she was going to get him into trouble with the police." "And now you're in trouble with your education. Have you forgotten that you're on a scholarship which can be revoked for bad behaviour? You're not rich like these other kids, Blossom! That boy is driving cars worth more money than my annual salary! You can't fit in with people like that!"

And just like at the airport, she ran out of the cab and got lost in the crowd, the good thing was that she didn't forget to bring her suitcase. I paid the driver and got out of the cab. I started to look for her while I looked around the place. The boarding school was amazing, it had a soccer field, basketball court, swimming pool and even a meditation garden. At the entrance there was a mural with drawings made by each of the students. A young brown-haired boy approached me to welcome me. -You're Mindy, ¿right? -¿How do you know my name? -I have to, I'm the president of the student center and the official organizer of the academy's events.

Sakshi, never in her sober self could believe him for his kindness towards her. She eyed him suspiciously.... When they met first time in her college... Better to say his college... He was sweet, calm and collected man.... Although he never talked too much with her but still with his glances and random meets of theirs, which were unplanned from her side but no comments from his side, proved that he never was rude but his sudden change in attitude when they had started to become friends had actually left her in a mystery..

"No. It’s Academy structure. And for someone like you—someone they never rated—you have to show up. If you disappear now, people’ll go right back to pretending you’re invisible." "Ughhhhh! Fine. But I’m leaving early." "I’ll take what I can get." Eva grins, blowing me a kiss. ~~~~~ The field looks nothing like Moon Crest. A towering bonfire blazes at its heart, casting golden light over the crowd of at least two hundred students. They huddle in circles, toasting marshmallows, strumming guitars and flutes, laughter rising like smoke into the night. It feels less like an elite academy and more like a scene stolen from summer camp.

Dominic led Freya down the red carpet as petals rained down on them, followed by a remote drone that dropped a diamond ring into Dominic’s open hand. Freya turned to Dominic in surprise. “How did you know?” Ever since she was a child, she had a vision of how she wanted her wedding to be. She wanted to parade down the aisle under a rain of petals, and then a wedding ring would fall from above. That was the moment when she knew she would get married to the man of her dreams. “I was going to accept my fate that I would only ever gaze upon you from a distance,” Dominic confessed as his eyes frayed with red.