روايات وقصص ضمن Hayley Greenhouse Academy

I defended myself. “Because while you’re there, you might as well take something that you enjoy and useful to you, not just something to pass the time, or else you’ll hate it there.” “Well–” “Selina loves to garden,” Helena interjected. I gave her a look, but she continued. “She manages a flourishing greenhouse in our kingdom. She is knowledgeable about medicinal plants and studies them in her spare time. An advocate of animal rights, as well.”

“The eggs are going to burn if you keep doing that.” “You started it,” I breathe out, my cheeks flushing a pretty shade of pink. An hour later, after a surprisingly edible breakfast of scrambled eggs and thickly buttered toast with berry jam, Gillian leads me out the side doors of the villa toward the glass greenhouse. The morning sun is fully up now, warming the glass panels and creating a beautiful, tropical oasis hidden away from the cold Northern winds. The greenhouse is filled with vibrant green ferns, blooming white lilies, and rows of small herb boxes that the pack healers use.

Janeka informed. “Perhaps, we could wipe the memories of the people in Weston Hills,” Sabrina said, turning to her and smirking before Janeka grinned back. Hayley was at the library with Wendy, they were studying Wendy's favorite subject, Chemistry. Her love for the subjects knows no bounds. She excelled always in this subject, no matter what it would cost her, she was prepared to give anything. Suddenly, Hayley began to feel her sister's chants, she heard ringing before she heard dripping. She looked at all the students in the library, there was absolute tranquility, Wendy looked at her before getting her gaze back to her book.

She reflexly hit his chest hard and the guy fell back a bit. "What?" He pretended to act confused by her action because he saw Ben was looking at them from the rearview mirror. Haylee rolled her eyes at him and he just chuckled in response. Two weeks later, Haylee got a lot of news from her Inst*gram that most of her former classmates during high school already got their acceptance letters from multiple universities. She went back to the lakehouse that day because she used the address of that house for her university applications. She reckoned that she too probably had received a few acceptance letters in the mailbox.

She studied him for a moment, then pulled a wet wipe from her bag, crouched down, and, not very gently, wiped the blood from his face. Under the streetlamp, he noticed a faint mole beneath her right earlobe. “What’s your name?” he had asked, gathering his courage. She gave him a sideways glance, fearless and crisp in her reply: “Northhaven Ashford University. Microelectronics. Angela Bailey.” … Green Apple Academy’s elite summer program didn’t focus on academics. The program centered on physical development. On campus, children trained in horseback riding, dance, basketball, marksmanship, tennis, fencing, and field hockey.

Angela has spent her entire life believing she’s human. Raised in an orphanage with no memory of her parents, she earns a rare academic scholarship to Eclipse Academy, a prestigious school where the world’s most powerful supernatural races learn to control their gifts. Surrounded by dragons, wolves, vampires, witches, fairies, and fae, she is convinced she’s the only ordinary student on campus. But when a mysterious curse begins to awaken, bringing with it unbearable pain and impossible abilities, Angela discovers her entire life has been built on a lie. Hunted for a bloodline she never knew she possessed and forced into the path of Xavier Blackwood, the arrogant Dragon Prince she can’t stan

She inhaled a shaky breath and walked briskly towards the green house of the school. Today might just be the second day of her final year of high school, but she knew every corner like the back of her hand. Violet liked to explore and during her time in school before, she had wandered enough to know that all sorts of herbs, plants, and vines were grown in the greenhouse for both teaching and harvesting.

"Congratulations, SCA Nina, you've officially been enrolled in the program," Adrian declared with enthusiasm as he crossed the desk to greet Hayley, presenting her with a bouquet of flowers. Hayley had just entered his office to share the exciting news she received in her email the previous night, but it seemed Adrian already knew about it. Hayley couldn't help the smile that graced her features as she accepted the gift from him, expressing her gratitude in awe. "Aw, thank you, Adrian." Her eyes trailed down and she noticed the flowers weren't the usual roses he normally brought her.

Never. 'Collins, what are you brooding about? Your cubs are ganging up on me! Help!' Mike shouted from the floor, trying to use me as a shield. I snapped back to the present, clearing my expression. 'Hayden, about the new academy after the holidays. Have you made up your mind?' The energy in the room shifted instantly. 'Mommy, is Hayden coming to my play-center?' Layla asked. 'Hayden is moving up to the primary ranks,' I said. Hayden gave a sharp nod.

Nara would have a fit if she knew, but the genuine grin Millan sends Weston’s way is worth every trouble. ***** The greenhouse is magical. There’s no other word for it. It’s enormous, made of glass, letting the light filter through every corner. There’s a section with flowers Millan passes through without a second glance. But the back is all vegetables and plants growing on every surface and ponds with water lilies, toads and colorful fishes. It’s wonderful. Weston is holding the hand not trapped in his sling while Millan makes appreciative sounds, mind momentarily distracted from the image of his father alive and restrained in some kind of cell.