Holly Hill Black Widow Dahlia Novels & Stories

he said without looking up. “Unfortunately.” Sienna smiled tightly. “Shall we try again?” “Fine,” I sighed, sitting back down. “Let’s just get this over with.” “Let’s talk flowers then,” she said brightly. “Peonies, gardenias, orchids—” “I like black dahlias.” Both Nikolai and Sienna blinked at me. “Black... dahlias?” Sienna echoed. “They symbolize betrayal, death, and warning,” I said cheerfully. “Perfect for a wedding built on threats and revenge.”

“She had this strange scent. Not perfume—more like a wolf’s scent. When I smelled it, my mind went fuzzy for a second, and my wolf felt… aroused, like it was in heat. But I snapped out of it quickly.” I clenched my fists in shock and anger. That’s it! Holly must’ve used a similar way to make Sid think she was his mate. Too bad Asher controlled himself, but Sid didn’t. “That is so fucking low!” I growled, “What’s that scent anyway and how did Holly get it? It sounds so weird and creepy.” “I’ll have my men investigate,” Asher said coldly. “Don’t get surprised by her dirty tricks. She’s Alpha Johnson’s daughter. That man’s involved in plenty of shady business. The daughter probably picked up a

I loved reading books, when I schooled with the normals, I ate up all their stories. I grabbed a book from the shelf, turning it over to read it. “Ancient Spell Casting,” I read out loudly. Donae waved her hand, and the book left mine suddenly, returning to its spot on the shelves. “Sorry, I was curious,” I said, walking over to her bench. She rarely spoke, I realized. “What's a hilly billy?” I asked her. “ A hilly billy is a plant that cures blindness. It's gotten from Hell.”, she spoke calmly.

Just stood silently in the rain, holding the umbrella. The more silent he was, the more Raina didn’t know what to do with him. They stood in the rain for what felt like an eternity, until she gave up and turned away, continuing forward. She had something to find—something she could use to avenge Eli and Ian. It was a rare and lethal poison she’d once seen in a remote place. A plant that grew only in a specific environment. Its name was Widow's Bloom. She needed just one. One Widow's Bloom was enough to kill every living person in Crimson Hollow—infected or not. No survivors. No exceptions. ***

After a night of indulgence, Holly woke up well past sunrise. She found a fresh bouquet of pink roses on the pillow beside her, along with a delicate card. To her surprise, there was a fine diamond bracelet resting on top of it. She recognized it as an exclusive piece by a renowned jeweler. It was the Milky Way bracelet, the only one of its kind in the world. Holly was filled with joy. She picked up the bracelet and wore it on her wrist. She held the roses to her nose and inhaled their fragrance.

Daniel slid to the side and pulled his wife into his embrace, “Maybe,” she teased. “By the way, one of your letters was mixed up with my mail today,” he told her. “Oh?” “It is from Florence Kalwen.” “Oh my.” Magnolia sat up. “Where is it?” “I think I am feeling a bit jealous of Lady Kalwen in this instance,” Daniel pouted, making her giggle. “I put it on the table.” Magnolia pushed to her feet and pulled a sheet around her naked body. She walked to the table and opened the letter immediately.