Poppy Novels & Stories

*Poppy* The air in the car felt heavy as we bounced along the dirt road, the rhythmic bounce of the wheels barely covering the chaos swirling in my mind. I couldn't shake the image of Dante's lifeless body, now shrouded in white silk and adorned with calla lilies and black roses. Each flower seemed to mock the tragedy, a haunting reminder of our failure. I gripped the edge of the seat, trying to steady my raging heart. The news we carried was more than just the death of a warrior; it was a ticking time bomb, threatening to ignite a war between kingdoms.

I quickly cleaned off the water that was on my body with my towel and quickly began to wear my clothes. I took a yellow body hug crop top and a jean trouser that left my belly button visible. Just as I was about picking up my phone, my phone began to ring and I saw Celine was the one calling. Hey Babe Hi Elena. Did you just see Stefan's Post?? Yes why?? Can't you see clearly that he doesn't even remember you? I mean he is very happy, and you are bent on making him jealous which I can say is the most stupid thing I have ever done.