Dahlia In Bloom Light Novel Novels & Stories

"This is—wow." Zac chuckled softly. "My grandfather was a big reader. He quoted literature as if he were a human book himself." I turned to look at Zac, my eyes lit up. "Zac, this is amazing." Zac shrugged nonchalantly, smiling. "I thought you'd like it." He walked over to one wall, skimming the shelves until he pulled out a book. "I wanted you to have this." I looked at the book he held out for me to take. It was called "Bloom" by Kelle Hampton. I smiled at the title, meeting his eyes. "Wha—but why?"

Her words rang in my ear, and I felt numb… ----- DANE The moment Dahlia sat down, her eyes glazing over, I panicked. Crouching by her, I wondered what she was going through. Did she remember something? I didn’t disturb her, simply holding her hand tenderly. Her palms were still covered with scars. Her chest heaved with panic, and I had the urge to snap her out of it when she suddenly slumped forward. I caught her turning her in my arms. Her face looked pale, her eyes shut.

Dahlia completely locked my head in position, latched her hand to the roots of my hair, and nearly tore them out from my scalp. I groaned breathlessly, yet I was far too entrenched in her world that my tongue wouldn’t stop stroking and dancing till she came. Screamed my ears to deafness as she burst at my face like an exploded tank. Only then did Dahlia let me breathe. Her legs wouldn’t stop twitching as she fell on her back onto the bed. Her claws slowly retracted from my scalp while I lifted my head. Proud and accomplished, as we both panted as if we had just conquered the hordes of hell.

"Cassia, I can explain—" Just then, hurried footsteps echoed from the doorway. Dahlia burst in. Her body was covered in red marks, her hair a mess, her eyes filled with desperation. She threw herself into Zane’s arms, sobbing hysterically. "Zane! Save me! She's a monster!" Zane’s pupils dilated as he saw the state she was in. His gaze swept over the "Blackmoon Pack's Slut" brands covering her skin, and his face turned to stone.

Dahlia changed her appearance, and used the cultivation method she learned from James to hide her soul aura. As long as she stayed away from places with soul-detecting treasures, her identity as a human would be hidden. Dahlia left the courtyard house, while James waited for her return in the room.

(Dahlia) “LUNA Dahlia, Luna Rosie is here to see you.” Before I could answer my assistant, Rosie walks in my room with a basket of fruits in her hand and immediately smiles upon seeing me sitting on the rocking chair while holding a children's book. That one night with Brent was all the omega in me needed to conceive.

Because if she looks too long, she might see the truth in my eyes. ******************* Later, after the students are dismissed, I find Dalia in the royal greenhouse. She’s tending to a stubborn orchid, fingers brushing its petals with more care than she gives most people. It used to be our mother’s favorite flower. “Watching her again?” she asks without looking up. I exhale a sharp breath. “Is it that obvious?” Dalia grins. “Only to anyone with eyes. Or a pulse.” I drop onto the stone bench across from her and run a hand through my hair. “I can’t keep doing this.”

"The Apex Bloom. It's a survival game for the elite. The prize is a billion pounds. But it doesn't reward beauty, Lolita. It rewards the hunger of a woman who has nothing left to lose." I looked at the card, then back up into his dark, hungry eyes. I reached out to take it. As I did, I intentionally let my fingers brush against his calloused palm. A sharp, electric shock shot through me, and I let out a soft gasp. Franco’s eyes dilated instantly. He stepped half an inch closer, his thigh brushing against mine. He knew exactly what that touch did to me. He wanted it just as much as I did. "Rule one," Franco whispered, leaning down until his lips almost brushed the shell of my ear, his breath

I was befuddled. “You said you have no family left, right?” I slowly nodded. “I found one of your relatives, Dahlia.” itsclarixass