Cherry Blossoms Riverdale Novels & Stories

I say nothing and just knowingly smile back over my shoulder, fully aware that he's still completely in shock even as I turn my back on him and walk out the open door. Women are an enigma. A world-famous adage, but Travis Baker is a genius. He will figure it out. The Cherry Blossom Festival is on its way when we arrive, as civilians and agents have bet on a particular Sakura tree by placing their blankets, food, and karaoke machines underneath. There aren't enough Sakura trees to be around, so some people are walking around instead, trying to find the merchant's stall selling the best food.

Chapter 43 Blood *** POV: Denvereaux Thorne “So, you still have the guts, huh? Fine, then. Let’s go somewhere.” Her words have a deeper meaning than what she wanted to convey. And if he wasn’t that nervous about what she was leading – he wouldn’t have appreciated the beautiful flowers that they had passed by. And when they stopped on a huge cherry blossom tree – surrounded by different ornamental bushes with flower buds that were ready to bloom – he swallowed hard as if something about it made him scared.

The anger that was so vibrant just now seemed to dissipate in an instant, spreading into the night, sounding unusually tender. I sat down involuntarily, and as I looked up, I couldn't help but be stunned. The lights meandered down, reflecting on the shimmering water. A cluster of early cherry blossoms by the water had just reached its blooming season. With the night breeze, petals fell like rain, landing on the water, around us, and on our shoulders. It was as if we were in the midst of the most romantic and magnificent dream, and Jaclyn Dills by my side seemed to be hidden within the dream, impossible to separate.

Running the full outer premier of the land I came to a stop when the waterfall appeared to me. My heart was racing from the exertion of the run and my mouth was dry and in need of water as I made my way to the stream that poured from the pool of water. I lapped up the water from the stream as it quenched my thirst and the wind began to blow, and a scent of an unfamiliar wolf began to invade my senses. Lowering my snout to the ground I picked up the scent and followed it towards the pool of water where it ended but then turned into a scent I was very familiar with, cherry blossoms.

" Alex woke up again; he is trying to calm his breathing and is crying. 'Ashly, please, I am sorry. Please come back, Ashly, please.' He keeps repeating this in his mind over and over again. 'I love you, Ashly, I love you.' until he sees her in his dream, until both of them are going to suffer because of each other. Alex smiles when he remembers the day he took Ashly to see cherry blossoms. The cherry blossoms on the river embankment bloom softly and warmly, with layers of crimson and clouds generally hanging on the bank. The river water is also stained with warmth, gurgling, and flowing. Alex and Ashly found a quiet grassland and sat down.

"Leave now." Eleanor held it casually so as not to attract attention to it and walked away. Outside, she saw no Andreas. She looked down both sides of the road and still, no sign of him. She couldn't wait in the library for obvious reasons and she didn't know anywhere else. Where was he? Just then, she noticed a cute little flower shop across the street and smiled. Perfect. She crossed and went in. The scents that hugged her nose made her close her eyes and sigh in satisfaction. She loved the smell of flowers. Her mom has a special love for sunflowers and would always bring her a few, whenever she came visiting and would educate her till she'd had no choice but to love them too. She opened h

My name is Alexandria Rivers. I am 17 years old. I am the daughter of Joyce & Edward Rivers, Beta's to Alpha Brian Jackson of the Green Wood pack. My brother, Tyler Rivers, is best friends with the future Alpha Mason Jackson, and also next in line to become Beta. Alpha Brian and Luna Samantha have always been very kind to me. Mason and I began dating in middle school, and Luna Samantha has been teaching me how to be a Luna, in case Mason and I are mates. I finally get to shift and find my mate in 1 week. I'm really hoping Mason is my mate. My mother says that with the mate bond, you can feel what she described as "Sparks" when you touch your mate. Mason and I have both noticed a tingling sen

Despite the guilt pooling in my abdomen, I gave her a teasing smile and turned to observe the pink blooms decorating the cherry blossom tree behind her. My head bobbed to the left and right, taking in my surroundings. We appear to be in a garden surrounded by hundreds of cherry blossom trees. Like the trees above, the ground was also covered with pink sakura blooms. Unlike the conflict and threat that we were currently facing, this dream's ambiance was hauntingly peaceful. "Nishinomaru Garden in Osaka, Japan." Annabelle returned to gaze towards the flowers as I stood beside her. Silence stretched between us and I wondered what she was thinking. Was she angry? Disappointed? Scared? Does she h

Its wide and spacious park mostly displayed cyclamen flowers and winter cherry trees, adding beauty and fragrance to the cold environment. Arth rested on the wooden bench under the winter cherry tree to wait for his friend. The gentle gust of wind gave a light shower of cherry blossoms from the tree. He rubbed his palms, then crossed his arms over his chest to give warmth on his body. With every exhale, white mist blew out of his mouth. "Hey, bro!" A loud, familiar voice came out from a distance. As Arth turned around, his face brightened up seeing a young man on a black winter coat. He waved his hand to Arth as he approached.

Their daughter was currently studying in a university in the City and she would come to the Wests Residence from time to time. She decided to come here today coincidentally and was completely stunned upon realizing the truck full of roses parked by the main gate. Nelly, who was already loathing her sibling, almost lost her mind upon listening to Xena's discovery. She was jealous that someone would gift that stupid and hideous woman flowers. That person must either be blind or a lunatic. The news caught Cherry by surprise. A truck full of flowers? Roses even? Who was behind this? Who would give her a truck full of roses?!