Cheryl Blossom Novels & Stories

The day before the sacrifice, I was sprawled on my bed at home, mindlessly scrolling through my phone. Suddenly, the yard outside was filled with people. The village chief walked in front of the crowd. "Josie, we've come to bring you good news!" I rolled off the bed and jumped to my feet. "Chief, can I finally become the Blossom Bride?" The chief smiled warmly. "Your older sister went into the cave last year. By right, it shouldn't be your turn yet. But since you insisted, we opened the ancestral hall and asked the ancestors for guidance.

The pulse beneath her skin surged like electricity. A whisper tickled her ear. Not a sound. Just a pressure in her bones. Bloom. She ripped her hand back like it burned. Her phone buzzed, the vibration a violent shock in the quiet room. Jules: Still feeling it? Aria: Worse. Two more petals bloomed. It’s changing again. Jules: Meet at the market. Let’s see if anyone else’s reacting. Niko’s already there. She hesitated, then typed: Aria: On my way.

"Don't go too far." "So what if I did?" Jessica's eyes were full of disdain. "You're just a fish seller, Laura, and I am the heiress of the Rane Group and the future daughter-in-law of the Lawson family! Do you think you're worthy to be my equal? Get on your knees and beg me to give you this bracelet back! It's the least you can do!" She pretended to throw the bracelet away. "I'm going to count to three. If you don't get on your knees, then I'll throw this out the window! One... Two..."

Kim asked just as Cheryl came in quietly, ordered a coffee at the bar, then came to sit with us. I could smell the perfume of Cheryl’s shampoo as she leaned in next to me to mimic a kiss that never quite reached my face, before she did the same. She always smelled so nice and her fragrant blond hair was one the keys to that. I loved how she smelled, like orange blossoms and cinnamon, and felt myself calm down just from her being there.

I just never noticed before. The first time I brought Willow over, she already knew where my bedroom was before I even said anything. She never once asked me for the Wi-Fi password—she was already connected. And then there were all those identical bags and makeup items we had. Some were gifts from Zachary, supposedly to bribe his future sister-in-law, and some she bought herself, claiming that sisters should use the same stuff. I couldn't stay here anymore. Everything in this place—every decoration, every item—stabbed at me like knives.

When she saw me, Willow leaped out of the chair and rushed toward me. The bouquet was too heavy for the young Willow. She was using all of her strength to bring it to me. Still, she was beaming from ear to ear. "I'm so happy that you are my mommy now!" This was probably the first time ever in my life that I felt so cherished… I crouched down and accepted the bouquet from Willow. Then, I pulled her into a tight embrace. "I'm honored to have such a wonderful daughter like you too." It appeared Willow was worried that she might unintentionally hurt me. She put her arms around me gently. Then, Willow said shyly, "Mommy, your outfit and mine are matching!"

Her gaze moved to the red rose at her bedside and her sudden bad mood seemed to dissipate. She ha md to thank Elisa personally for the rose. But first. Rain went through the clothes that Elisa had arranged in the closet for her and she blew out a frustrated breath. Being his assistant meant following him everywhere but she most of the times she didn’t even know where they were going or what clothes would be appropriate. Oh wait. She did. She looked around the room and smiled when she saw the schedule next to the pillow she had woken up on. She picked it up and went through it.

She had initially come to bring Mark some food but she had not been prepared to hear such news. How could that bitch still be alive? And from what she heard; she might have been saved by the legendary alpha Ashton. On the day of the summit, she had been looking forward to seeing the only alpha, at the mention of his name, her heart thumped wildly. But not only had he not shown up, but it was his beta who came to give his half-hearted apology. Lily never imagined that the reason alpha Ashton had not shown up at the meeting was that he was busy tending to the woman, she despised the most.

She wanted a different approach though. She had dressed in a short bandage bodycon red dress and knee high laced black heels.Her meeting with Jim was in a fancy hotel in town.“Where are you going?”Cheryl asked.She smiled.“A meeting,”she answered.Cheryl checked her out.“Mum a meeting or a date?”she asked raising her eyebrow.“A meeting not a date,”she answered turning around ready to leave.“Well you are overdressed for the occasion but you look lovely.And mummy,if its a date,I have no problem.I could use a father figure around here,”she said trying to make her mum admit it was a date.Hermione didn't take it that way.She was scared that Cheryl wanted to know about her father.“Hunnie I am good m

Her body shook as that picture of broken and desperate Amelia she had seen earlier played in her mind like a love song. In all her life as Psychiatrist, Brenda had never seen anyone who yearned to die this much as Amelia Rose, It was something she couldn’t just push out of Amelia’s mind, she thought if this woman talked about her life and problems then she would let go and seriously Brenda thought it was going well when she accepted chemotherapy but now she wasn’t sure any more.