Blossoms Academy Novels & Stories

Being on that squad made me believe I could do anything. When my father meddles in my life by deciding for me, I just lost it. It was the Alpha ceremony all over again. I try my best to get past the night of humiliation but most of all betrayed. Finally, after running for so long Blossom stopped, we notice a lake. We walked over to drink some water. As soon as we got our fill, I started back walking. As we continue with our journey, I notice how different the forest is. Something seems different.

The white flower on the bench pulsed in rhythm with her heartbeat, and the Heart Tree rustled in the morning breeze. The Academy was waking. Not the Academy of the loop, of the Hollow's shadow, of the centuries of waiting. A new Academy. A living Academy. Through the garden gate, Morwen could see students crossing the courtyard, their faces bright with the particular energy of a new beginning. Faculty members walked the corridors, their voices carrying through the open windows. The ordinary sounds of a school starting its day filled the air. "I used to think I would never see this," Morwen said. "A normal morning. Students rushing to class. Professors complaining about the weather."

Free things really taste good, she whispered to herself. --- AFTER class, she told her cousin that she would stay first at Blossom. Blossom was the name of their school publication. Even after many hours passed, she still could not forget her conversation with that playboy. Who would have thought that he could write poems? Even in her dreams, she could not imagine him writing.

PHEROMONE BLIND STARWRITES CHAPTER TEN The next morning, Blackwood Academy buzzed with excitement. Colorful banners fluttered gently in the spring breeze as students hurried across the courtyard, discussing preparations for the upcoming academy festival. Club members carried decorations between buildings while the student council directed traffic with practiced efficiency. To everyone else, it looked like an ordinary day. To Lucas... It felt anything but ordinary. He stepped through the school gate with his backpack slung over one shoulder, trying to ignore the strange restlessness that had followed him since waking up.

It hit her right in the softest spot. Five years. She gave Caleb everything. She'd gone from a naive girl to a bride in white—only to get stabbed at the altar by the man she loved and his so-called girl best friend. It wasn't her. They just never deserved her. The design academy in Parisse moved fast—no breathing room. Mira poured everything into it. Days in the studio, reworking materials, sketches, and show concepts over and over. Nights buried in research and drafts until she passed out the second her head hit the pillow. No time to look back.

Afterward, we are all done with our first performance and we all passed so everyone was genuinely happy with the result while we are on our way to our dorms since we are all done with our class. Time flies so fast and my close friend Raven always save my ass on trouble because those bullies always target me for some reason and other always find fault in me. “Hayy… what a life I have.” I heaved a sigh as I rested my palms on my cheeks, staring at those stars twinkling on the night eve. The students of the Blemore Academy started to train for the competition to become the emperor of heaven’s apprentice and tomorrow is our first round for the competition, and it’s to hunt a beast.

Vernon had returned, looking exhausted. He was even holding a bouquet of fresh flowers. He walked toward me with no trace of guilt or remorse. "Avril, I brought you your favorite roses." Red roses represented sincere and passionate love. Right now, those flowers looked like a joke in Vernon's hands. I accepted the roses. Thinking that I was no longer angry, Vernon began to explain. "It's Peggy Cahill. She's been diagnosed with bone cancer. All she wants is to marry me.

When Connor got home, Suri was by the window, showing Logan her sketches. They were leaned in close as she pointed at the page. "Here, I'm thinking of adding a small garden—with different kinds of roses..." The word 'roses' made something flicker behind her eyes. Logan caught it instantly. He glanced at her profile, softening. "How about sunflowers instead? They're all about facing life with warmth and hope." "Really?" Suri looked up, locking eyes with him.

"Mrs. Cadell, even though you were the one who instigated your daughter to attack Liam, don’t you think she also has to apologize for following through with it? But then you went and had her transferred to another hospital without telling anyone…" Lucas cast a sharp look at Cassiopeia. "Since you had Anya transferred away, you have a responsibility to apologize to Liam on her behalf." Despite the heartbreak, Cassiopeia met his eyes head-on and did not back down. "Why should I apologize for something I didn't do?" Lucas observed the blood trickling down her cheeks and felt a stew of emotions brewing inside him. He went through the cycles of anger, disappointment, and heartache before finally

I loved him, and I made sure to tell him before going back to my book. "I love you too, baby sis. Be careful out there, and call whenever you need help." I smiled at his words, I definitely would. Soon though, I fell asleep, and before long, Felix was shaking me awake. I was a heavy sleeper. Something he didn't like at all. "We're here, Rosie. NSC...your dream school." I looked out the window, everything was different, there were people everywhere, and the place was bustling with life. I was already growing excited and couldn't wait to fully be a part of this school. I beamed at him.