Quest Blooming Panic Novels & Stories

TYSHA “Are you ready?” Rue asked me. We were inside my room and he was waiting for me to prepare for the ribbon-cutting of our flower shop later. There was this underlying anxiousness within me about how the first day of Serenity Blooms would turn out. I’ve been overthinking about that since last night. Like, what if no one comes to our opening? What if no one buys a bouquet from us? Gosh! That would be heart-wrenching.

Aurora’s POV It had been three weeks. Three weeks since I started working at Bloom & Blossom. Three weeks since Margaret had placed a pair of gardening gloves into my hands and told me flowers only asked one thing of the people who cared for them. Patience. I was beginning to understand what she meant. Flowers couldn’t be rushed. No matter how badly you wanted a bud to bloom, pulling the petals apart would only destroy it. Some things simply needed time. I gently pinched a yellowing leaf from a potted peace lily before watering the soil beneath it.

I breathed out, long and slow. Smell the flowers, blow out the candles. After repeating a few times, my breathing finally returned to normal–or somewhat normal. “I’m sorry,” I said, my face heating as I stepped away from him. “That’s so embarrassing. Thanks though, Cole.” “There’s nothing to be embarrassed about. We’re all here to help,” said Zac. “It’s a big deal.” “Yeah, but I’m talking about challenging an Alpha and I can’t even shift without having a panic attack,” I mumbled, staring at my feet.

- he informed. - In fact, there was a door on which there was no information about where they lead.- Soo Min said, remembering.- But it could just be a storage room or something... Anyway, we need a search warrant.- she added sighing lightly. - But that's not all.- Hyun Woo replied.- I also looked again at the list of people who bought artificial cherry blossoms. This is information from 4 years ago, so maybe that's why everyone omitted it.- he explained.- The Choi family's fashion house is on the list. I checked their collections from that period more closely and they actually used these flowers for decorating a collection of spring-summer dresses designed, of course, by Choi Hyun Sik. The

Evangeline was spinning in circles with anxiety, frantically dialing more floral suppliers. But at this hour, most calls either went unanswered or couldn't get through. Anathea stared at the white roses in the clear glass vase. Their petals were already starting to wilt. She would need to add flower nutrients if she wanted them to bloom back to life. Sighing, Anathea said, "Forget it. That's enough for tonight." "What?" Evangeline froze in place. Lena also looked confused. "It's late. No matter how anxious we get, it won't help right now. We should rest. Good night." Anathea stood up and went into her room.

The other powerful figures also used their Chaotic Treasures to deflect the attack. However, this was James’ full force. Even though their ranks were high, and they possessed Chaotic Treasures, they were overwhelmed. At the same time, they staggered backward. As they staggered backward, the void behind them shattered, and cracks began to spread. At that moment, seven gorgeous Sacred Blossoms surreptitiously blossomed above them. In an instant, James catalyzed seven Blossomings.

he snarled, his eyes filled with fury. “Damon, listen to me!” Queen Rebecca commanded, her voice strong. “This path leads to destruction for all of you.” With a dramatic crack of lightning, the garden transformed into a tempest, rain pouring down as thunder rumbled overhead. The once serene garden turned dark, reflecting the turmoil raging within Bloom’s heart. “Choose, Bloom!” Rebecca called out, urgency lacing her words. “You must choose, Bloom. Choose wisely.”

“You’ll only need a small drop each day. He’ll weaken over time. No one will suspect you. And by the time it’s over, they’ll think it’s an illness.” Bloom’s fingers slowly close around the bottle; it’s cold—unnervingly cold—it’s almost as if it’s alive in her palm. She holds it like it might shatter or burn her all at once. She grabs her face, her fingers digging into her cheeks as she forces their eyes to meet. “Now remember, little omega, one mistake… one slip… and I will make you watch as your mother takes her last breath.” Bloom nods faintly, more tears rolling down her face.

“No. It moved too quickly. Would have been good though. White blooms were on sale, though. They should be arriving next week.” A few other men joined the little circle, casting lecherous and curious looks at me. “Don’t mind her,” Mordecai said, “I’m just keeping an eye on little Matt’s plaything. Any other news?” “Devereaux Botanicals got the last bit of dark bloom roses and hemp that was on the market,” one of them said with a snarl. “That son of a bitch, Felix swooped in like he knew when it would go on sale. I guess those Warhammer contacts are treating him well.”

"Mr. Cadell, Liam has woken up and has been crying for you. He says he’s going to yank the IV tube out of his arm if he can’t see you! Even Ms. Moore couldn’t stop him!" "This is ridiculous. He just had surgery!" Lucas cried out exasperatedly but seemed very concerned nonetheless. He pulled his hand away and looked at Cassiopeia apologetically. "Cassie, can you stay with Anya first? I'll be right back after I calm Liam down." "Lucas," Cassiopeia spoke in an eerily calm voice. "This is your last chance." Once he walked away, he would never get another chance to see Anya.