Blossoms Academy Novels & Stories

A giant school sat behind it, big enough to fit over a thousand students. Balor dropped my hand, looking at us, excitement swirling in his sapphire eyes. Reyna gasped, lost in the beauty of what Balor and I had created. "As the creator of this fine establishment. I'd like to be the first to welcome you both to Bloodstone Academy." ~~~ Damon One year after that.

Blossom POV I heard Priscilla say, "Welcome to the airwaves, dear." "Wait, I can hear you now?" I asked, surprised. "You've always been able to hear everything, Blossom. You just need to learn to control the volume of things that don't serve you—like conflicts among friends or debates with your partner. Overthinking daily choices, like what to wear, can drown out the important messages the world is trying to convey. Are you following me?" Priscilla's lessons were beginning to resonate with me.

The netizens jokingly called him a hopeless romantic, and the fans who shipped us were utterly obsessed. But one day, when he was still logged in on his WhatsApp account on the tablet, a woman sent him a message with a video. In the video, the woman was cosplaying as a bunny police officer, and her gaze was suggestive. She was sitting in a kneeling position with her legs spread apart, and both her hands were unfastening the buttons of her shirt, revealing supple skin that seemed eager to break free. "Bunny really misses Benny. I want Benny to do things to me!"

In an instant, a trace of heartache had surfaced in James's eyes. The entire inspection and negotiation had gone smoothly, and the Lawson Group had immediately decided to provide one million in funding to the school every year starting from the next month. The condition had been that all students must continue their education through university, whether undergraduate or vocational college. If, for three consecutive years, any students had dropped out for reasons unrelated to health, or if the advancement rate had declined, the Lawson Group would immediately terminate all funding.

Dera and her mom entered the other car as they drove to Frost Academy. Dera POV I plugged my headphones as I listened to You should be sad by Halsey. I saw as we passed some big buildings and even some schools , we passed Pearl Academy , Hallel college Blossom highschool. Then my mom shook me as we came down from the car. Woah....... This School was big!!! It was painted blue and white , there was a water fountain at the middle and some students roaming around the school. The school was to resume next week but as a boarder, you have to resume a week earlier.

My father mentioned that she only favors the pack wolves and not us. Nevertheless, the gate of Dravenmoor was open for me by the hefty men. I took a step to enter the territory, but I halted. I had no idea where the academy was. "The academy is near the Mountain of Blossom," one of them said, and I quickly turned to him. "Huh?" I uttered. "You're new to Dravenmoor, so I figured you might not know where it's located. It's near the Mountain of Blossom," he replied.

My heart beat faster as I waited, and somehow, it felt like forever. “The Wolf’s Academy is recruiting new trainees,” she whispered. “The registration ends in two days.” My eyes widened. “But that is a boy’s academy. All the academies are for boys. They do not accept females.” The words slipped through my lips in ‌quick procession. This was intriguing and scary at the same time. Rose tilted her head and gave me a playful smirk. “Has anyone ever told you that you look like a boy?” she murmured. I froze. Her words sank slowly into my mind. Then, all at once, everything clicked. My eyes shot wide open.

The three blossoms seem to sway in joyful agreement, mirroring the life burgeoning within me. This is not the end; it’s an extraordinary beginning. We didn’t just avert a disaster; we paved the way for miracles yet to come. My eyes shift from the Keeper, finally settling on the blossoms. “The blossoms symbolise the purity and potential of these lives,” the Keeper explains. “Like you, they will play a part in the greater realms.” I look at those blossoms, gently bobbing as though affirming the Keeper’s words, a sense of awe washes over me. They are lives, just as real as the struggle we had just been through, just as meaningful as the love and unity that had emerged from it.

We were only stopping by for a split second just so that Saiora could change into a graphic baby-blue, cropped tee from her oversized brown t-shirt. "Oh my gosh!" I unintentionally exclaimed. "Sai you're a genius!" I finally understood her choice of codenames. "Hiroshi is Blossom, Dean Buttercup, and Alex bubbles. Okay, I agree with you. I was just confused before as to why there were three because my feelings for Hiroshi have depleted but I get it." My feelings for him perished just as quickly as they'd come.

There was acres and acres of land spread out in front and back of the mansion and it made Rain wonder if she even had a chance to escape. She didn’t really give him a reply. They passed by a few menacing looking men who gave her weird stares or just straight out showed their lust. Does Alexander deprive them of women or what? It was a long walk but they finally made it to their destination. It was the most beautiful garden she had ever seen, one would think it was a maze but she could see where those plants led to. Bright red roses and perfectly trimmed grass paved a pathway to a small cabin. She had never seen roses grow I’m such a condition before but then again she didn’t know much about