Legacy Clover Blossom Novels & Stories

I didn't need this shit so early in the morning. "Mm... you seen the little Blossom yet?" Tyler laughed. Fuck sake. Blossom was a girl from the Blood Moon pack, her father was their former Alpha and her brother had taken over 4 years ago when he was 21. She was small, and sweet. Her hair was always tied up in a ribbon and she was always reading... or doing work. She never really spoke to anyone. I'd only ever seen her with two people. And I had to admit, I'd had a crush on her as soon as I'd laid eyes on her. But I always felt guilty in the back of my head.

She was in a cream coloured off shoulder dress which stopped mid-thigh and hugged her curves beautifully. Lucas was nowhere near strict when it comes to whatever she chooses to dress, he, infact, likes to flaunt her all the time to wherever they were going or to people whom they were meeting. But he can get a little jealous at times though he knows his place very well. “Was that your boss?” he asked, putting on his blazer as he checked himself out in the mirror. “How was your talk that you had to be taken out to dinner?” “Why? Were you jealous? I mean you’re okay enough, you’re cute too.” she teased, standing in front of him to fix his polo.

They both squeal and I have to cover my ears. "I was just about to tell you the same thing, Dean invited us to hang out with him and his friends tonight." I say with a wide grin. Chloe and Bloom stop squealing and freeze. "Dean? Dean Harper?" Chloe asks and I nod. "The same Dean you've been crushing on since junior year? He's totally asking you out. It's kinda weird because we're in the middle of the woods, but if that's how he rolls then no problem. We've got to go shopping for perfect dresses but we are so far from the city. It's not like we can make dresses from leaves, or maybe we can. That will make us look natural right? You know, with leave dresses, twig heels and bamboo handbags. Whe

With a man. Her fiancee. Clover can't afford to jeopardize her marriage with Noah since it will help the Xiao company's branches to spread over sea. Noah Zang was somebody she couldn't and shouldn't offend. But June was an easy target. A little bit of crying and emotional blackmail would do. Her trance of thought broke, when her assistant bought the car infront of her, blocking the couple she was staring at. Clover got inside the car and closed the door with a slam. As the car started moving she took out her phone.

I notice Clover running closer to the border. The border of where? I can’t tell in the dark. I do know that we shouldn’t be here, however. Sure, Bella can take care of herself and me; she’s a trained warrior. I’m no shrinking violet myself, but that’s not to say Bella and I go looking for trouble. ‘Clover!’ My wolf yells into our mind-link. She stops and turns to my wolf. Clover, a large black and tan wolf, trots over and nudges my snout with her own.

Right now, I felt like a complete joke. I wiped away my tears. People who weren't worth it didn't deserve my tears. That included Claude and my own brother. When I got home, I organized all the evidence I'd collected of Claude's cheating over the past few days before sleeping soundly. On our wedding anniversary, Claude got up early to make me a loving breakfast. "Happy anniversary, honey! We're going to stay at Wildrose Estate today, where you'll finally get to see the sea of flowers I've prepared for you by tonight."

She looked toward the window. The flowers were different. The four glowing red blossoms — the ones that had pulsed gently for weeks, always four, no more — had changed. There were six now. Two new petals had unfurled overnight. Quietly. Without warning. She blinked, breath catching. The fifth looked newer, less confident in its shape, but the sixth… The sixth pulsed stronger than the others. Brighter. And underneath that red light, the glass of the window had started to fog.

At the thought of Gwen being fooled, and even smiled, wishing them well… Luna found Clover exceptionally repulsive. “She didn’t know?” Clover laughed, “I don’t know whether to label you stupid, or innocent. Do you think Gwen really doesn’t know my name?” Luna paused violently at the woman’s words. She narrowed her eyes. “What… do you mean?” “I mean, Gwen actually knew me a long time ago.” Clover laughed coldly, “Before she and Ben got married, I was already his secretary. She knew my name was Clover Bailey and not just Clover. The name printed on the invitation I gave her was also Clover Bailey…”

She deliberately twisted away, saying, “My aunt says a woman should focus on her studies and career. I can’t let a man hold me back.” George hugged her from behind. “That’s fine. I can wait. And when that day comes, I’ll be the one standing behind you, supporting you.” A gust of wind blew, sending cherry blossoms drifting down from the trees in a flurry. With that, Hailey closed her eyes and nodded.

Joshua spat, his glare intensified on clover. "Sounds like you know this feeling already," Clover replied, placing her hand on the table before resting her chin on her palm. Joshua's nostrils flared as his hand resting on the table surface became balled. Clover was grinning within, waiting to see the eruption. But it did not happen. It was the woman who shifted all the attention to herself. "You are the elder daughter of the Hasting family, am I right?" "Yes, the luckiest daughter on earth," Clover replied.