Cherry Blossoms After Winter Ep 1 Novels & Stories

The park was accented with creamy vanilla and soft, almond-like aromas of the pink cherry blossoms, making earthlings aware that that the spring had arrived again. 9:20 AM, Sunny Day Sharlene was already 19 years. On this beautiful sunny day, a sense of happiness filled her body. Her sixth sense was sensing something good. She felt more energetic than usual days. Her high school life had ended and she was having a holiday before starting her university life. As usual, Sharlene was searching the web for a good rom-com manga. Ms. Jennifer shouted," Sharlene, do me a favor will you??", "Yes mom as you say.", Sharlene wore a skirt.

he whispered on her ear. "Thank you..." she answers and holds his hand on her waist. "You see that honey?" Nathan pointing into the trees covered with ice. "That's a cherry blossom." "Really?" "Every spring, people around here gather under those trees for festival." "Sakura festival?" "Yap, will come back here on spring so we can witness that and beside I think this house needs a renovation." "Will you really buy this?" she asked again. "Do you like this place?" "Yes."

There was an intoxicating smell, the smell of cherry blossoms. Once I was able to slip away from conversations with others I walked over to get a glass of wine. The smell of cherry blossoms is getting stronger. Then out of the corner of my eye, I saw a girl with hair that almost looked white, there was an Alpha's son grabbing her and pulling her and she was trying to get away from him. Normally I wouldn't intervene but Atlas was growling for me to stop it.

"What? You don't want my help?" "That won't be necessary, but I appreciate it," I refused kindly, giving her a warm smile. She sighed in disappointment yet obeyed, stepping back and impatiently waiting as I scooped up swords, daggers, and bows and arrows to place them in their proper sheaths. When I finished, I walked over to Rose and clasped our hands together. The sky was concealed with gray-white clouds as voluminous as cotton, light flakes of snow nesting in our dark hair and drifting to the earth. The air was warmer—it was the afternoon—but we could still feel a subtle chill sneaking through our clothes and tormenting our bones.

Then paused before adding, “Wait! Send me the media asking for an interview.” I could hear the excitement in my PA’s voice before I disconnected the call. I opened the door to see the kitchen was a mess. Flour littered the floor, with some kitchen utensils scattered about. Upon walking closer, I saw Winter by the sink, her index finger under the running tap. “Are you okay?” I asked, rushing towards her. This caused her to turn to me. “I was bored, so I tried to bake,” she said, casually. “What happened?” I asked, but I didn’t need an explanation to know what had happened.

Robert's heart was burning with anxiety, and he felt like he was riding a tiger and was caught between a rock and a hard place. He withdrew his fingers, frowned, picked up his mobile phone, and strode out. In April, cherry blossoms were flying in the air, and the afternoon sun was even warmer. It was so warm that it made people feel lazy like cats and a little sleepy in spring. Yu Cangcang sat outside the coffee shop, enjoying the sunlight with her eyes closed. There was also the faint fragrance of cherry blossoms in the air. A faint smile could be seen on her face. Upon closer inspection, that smile contained faint sorrow and bitterness.

We walked amidst the cherry blossom trees; the petals raining on us even as the slightest wind passed by. I sat on a white marble bench beside the pond. Zephyr brought us two cups of sakura tea or cherry blossom tea. “They said this tea slows aging. Princess will look younger,” Zephyr said, sitting beside me. “I don’t wish to live a long life, anyway. Aging shouldn’t be a problem for me,” I said. “Why not?” Zephyr’s gaze had been filled with an unfathomable melancholy even since we entered the art gallery. It was just getting intenser every second.

Wendy set the cotton swab down and replied calmly, “I don’t want to talk about this right now.” “I know.” Austin smiled. “I just wanted you to know that I can wait.” She closed the first-aid kit. “Austin, I just ended a seven-year relationship. I only wanted to focus on the competition, win an award, and restart my career at the moment.” “I understand.” Austin nodded. Wendy said nothing more and went to the kitchen to pour some water. Her phone lit up on the coffee table. Austin glanced at it. It was an unfamiliar number that had sent a video.

But he didn’t reach out through the bond—clearly waiting for me to make the first move. Out of instinct, I sent a brief nudge of affection down the bond. Edwin’s lips twitched in response, as though trying not to smile at my contact. My cheeks reddened and I quickly looked away, sipping my coffee even though it burned my tongue. We continued walking, sipping our coffees quietly as we strolled along the sidewalk. Edwin cleared his throat and gestured up at the pink petals swaying in the breeze above our heads. “The cherry blossoms are beautiful this time of year, aren’t they?”

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