Dr Xenon Bloom Novels & Stories

You are to be married, your highness. The swaying of the ship did not ease the clashes of unnerving emotions inside him. Waves after waves of uncertainty flooded my system as he stared at the nothingness of the deep sea. Riddled with thoughts, Xenon rub his face almost as harsh as the rocking of ship that danced along the solemn wave of the ocean, he focused sight at the glass containing a golden liquid. "so... you're just going to stare at it, Xenon?" he was jolted to reality when he heard Dark’s voice.

I asked Selene, who was arranging the ammunition for her rifles. "The vampires sent the monsters from last time again, but these monsters are much stronger and more violent. Bloom took them outside the barrier to protect the pack. She's at the edge with Gabrielle and Marco. The three of them have made an incredible effort to keep them out, but I have a bad feeling," said Selene. Axel ran with Nick straight to the border. “Please stay home,” I asked Selene, and she nodded before touching her belly. That was my cue to finally leave, so I reached the edge and saw Bloom levitating above the ground, her red hair raised and her eyes white as her hands sent power through the dome.

I was worried that hell might corrupt and pollute her divine wolf, but seeing it embrace her with such devotion… I was starting to fear for my pack instead. I couldn’t let anything like Forced Activation happen again. And Xanthea, being the daughter of Cadence Starsoul, wasn’t helping. Other demons would notice these environment changes as well. Especially the paparazzi. “Damn it!” I grunted, ready to get to my feet when my eyes fell on the blue blooms I was kneeling on. The patch of spider lilies around Xanthea’s sphere had turned into a sea of forget-me-nots. I frowned, an emptiness clawing at the edges of my mind. It felt as if I had forgotten something.

00Fayer deliberately took a clear picture of the woman's face. 00Xenon's face was blue and red. The more ugly he was, the more ugly he would be. Maybe he didn't like this wife, but nominally she was his woman. Now... 00He was angry. Most of the time, he felt ashamed and didn't have much pity. 00The woman was curious and looked at the screen of the mobile phone. Xenon kicked the woman away and was angry. He threw the mobile phone out with a wave of his hand and broke it into pieces.

6 Zac I had texted Bloom during last period to tell her to meet me at my house so she could tutor me. As much as I hated chemistry, studying with Bloom actually made sense. The way she explained things made it easy to understand. She was incredibly patient with me. She wouldn't get frustrated when I got distracted or started messing around. She remained composed when I was having a hard time understanding something. I just—I liked having her tutor me. It was weird. I would have never pictured myself friends with Bloom.

"Keep pretending you don't care, Xavier. The day she actually runs off with someone else, I'm going to have a front-row seat to see you cry." Xavier is bringing the big guns back to Toronto, but not for love—it's for control. If Julian Thorne can make Liam Martin walk again, Chloe won't have to spend the rest of her life as his nurse. But back at the hospital, the neurotoxin report has just been finalized. The poison used on the bullet was a "Signature" blend.

But I pushed forward, knowing we had no choice. “Do you see anything?” I asked, my voice low as if speaking any louder would disturb whatever ancient forces lingered here. “No,” Xavier replied, his hand brushing against mine as we moved. “But we’re close. I can feel it.” Suddenly, a faint glow appeared ahead of us. It was soft at first, barely noticeable, but as we drew nearer, the source became clear. In the center of a small cavern, illuminated by the faintest glimmer of light from the cave’s icy walls, stood a single flower—a Nightshade Blossom. Its petals were black as midnight, and they seemed to shimmer with a faint, otherworldly glow.

It was clear in the pained expression on his face. “Where would we begin?” Kieran asked. “Krallion,” Paxton whispered. “We have to ask Krallion?” I scowled. “No dad! A part of Krallion is in you. Xenia didn’t respond to you because you hadn’t acknowledged the daemon. Donovan isn’t her mate,” he said before closing his eyes. We were all stunned by this revelation. “That can only mean one thing! Krallion is Xenia’s mate,” Iris said what we all feared to hear.

Xenon nodded obediently but mumbled quietly, "From what I’ve gathered, he’s not some ordinary guy. He might be someone powerful." I rolled my eyes at him, this guy he never knows when to stop, "You sound like you know exactly who it is, don't you? Don’t tell me it’s you." Xenon smirked trying to tease me, "I’m not that crazy. I plan to live a long life." "Crazy guy," I gritted my teeth, turning to leave, Xenon shouted pointing his finger at me, "I used a lot of money to find all these for you, but how can you call me crazy rather than thanking me? Moreover, I’m your CEO!"

The Genesis Bloom, which had provided steady illumination for months, now flickered with the dying gasps of ancient consciousness, its luminous petals blackened at the edges as if touched by invisible flames. "It's accelerating," Damien said, his voice carrying the hollow exhaustion of someone who had spent the night fighting battles on multiple fronts. Dark circles shadowed his eyes, and his usually perfect posture spoke of supernatural strength pushed to its limits. "The blight isn't just killing the plants anymore. It's consuming their very essence, their accumulated decades of magical energy."