Meghan Trainor 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.

Blossom took a step back, shocked at my words, I smirked and stepped towards her, I bent slightly and placed my lips beside her ear, "I know." She stiffened immediately, I stood straight, feeling a wave of satisfaction flow through me. Her eyes widened and she gasped. "I…I… This is so unfair. I was supposed to win, I needed to win. Becca is supposed to be with me, I need her." Blossom was spiraling and she was starting to talk out of sense. She had finally reached her breaking point, her husband tried to stop her but it was too late.

Harett went on a pilgrimage and climbed ten thousand steps to obtain a talisman for his lady! [Mr. Harett had a diamond ring custom-made and is looking to propose soon…] Freya tightened the strap on the wooden box lying out in front of her and smiled bitterly. Magnus was doing everything she had done for him in the past. Very well then, Magnus. She lowered her eyes and went through the humiliating ritual of putting away everything she worked so hard to get for him in the past. This included the lucky charms she gathered and the dance shoes she bought when trying to learn to dance for him.

Maybe he's not the only one in the room, damn it! -"Miss Blossom" Ethan greets. She enters the room, seeing that she has permission. The girl is a well of sins on several levels, starting with her green eyes vibrating for attention. She's all eyes on my husband. -"I'm your mother's private nurse" Blossom turns her attention to me, for a brief moment. -"Private?" I ask looking at Ethan. -"Miss Blossom was hired to take care of your mother, baby. She has a qualified background" Ethan says. Her qualities go beyond the diploma, because she is quite... full of beauty.

The truth was, he only ever loved the one he lost. Meanwhile, Jordan still walked me home from school every day. He never confessed, and I never asked. So, we just stayed like this, pretending not to know. There was so much land out here that needed to be transformed, and so many children needed to go to school. Personal romance felt pretty small in the face of all that. I was done letting any man pamper me like a rose. I wanted to be a poplar plant in the northwest, standing strong against the fierce winds and blooming here on my own terms.

“Jasmine! Glory World wanted me to join them! They want to sign me! Hahahaha!” ‘I can’t believe it! I’m going to work at Glory World Entertainment! Hello Glory World! Goodbye KM Agency!’

I answered trying to interrupt her "Hush now and .... show up and do the right thing if you want to be on my good side otherwise i will make your life here a living hell Bloom .. Blossom whatever your pathetic name is ," I'm already speechless and flabbergasted with everything happening so I just keep quiet .Megan only snorts in response at Jane "Just know Maddox will never be your mate okay never ,"She spits with hate in Her eyes as she sashays to her table

she dramatically said before giggling. “You pay this time,” he looked at her with a slight smirk on his face. “You’re the first one between the two of us to get promoted.” “Do I get paid on the spot once I get promoted??” she frowned before pulling down the mirror in the car so she could see herself. “Do I still look okay?” “You look beautiful,” Lucas cupped her cheek before pinching her chin, turning his attention back on the road. “There is not a day that you’re not beautiful.”

Liquidation is absolute. ​"The Apex Bloom is entering its third phase," Franco announced, his voice dropping into a lethal register. "The physical trials are over. The psychological games are over. Phase Three is total, unmitigated betrayal." ​The heavy steel doors that led back to the living quarters slammed shut with a deafening boom. Red emergency lights bathed the room in a bloody, pulsing glow.