Novel & Cerita Soul Bloom Book

“The PR Director of Glory World contacted me last week. We signed the contract the following day, so I’m now officially part of Glory World’s models. I hadn’t told you about it earlier because I noticed you had been acting strangely since last week.” “Strange? What do you mean strange?” “You seem distracted most of the time. There’s also this one time I caught you staring blankly. You only do these things when you’re encountering a big problem that you can’t solve. So, I didn’t bother you. What’s happening, Cathy? You were out of focus as well earlier.” I seemed to do that often last week. Since the day President Lu invited me for dinner, I’m always caught in a trance. I also noticed myself

Reyna Andrews • I was a useless, pathetic omega. And for the first time, I realized that being alive isn't worth it. But I was wrong. I was cleaning the dirty floors of the packhouse. That day was my birthday. I just turned 17, it was then that I found out that the future alpha was my mate, who he came back from school. He was my soulmate. The one who was supposed to be my prince charming like my childhood imagination. I always knew he'll love me no matter what. Even if I'm broken.

“This isn’t freedom. You’re imprisoning me!” “Imprisoning? No, my dear. I’m liberating you from the chaos of the world outside,” Lily replied, her voice laced with false sweetness. “In this place, you can be who you were always meant to be a princess adored by all.” Bloom stood amidst the vibrant flowers of the Garden of Hypnosis, the colorful petals swaying gently in the breeze. The air was thick with the intoxicating scent of jasmine and roses, wrapping around her like a warm embrace. For a fleeting moment, everything felt perfect, as if she had stepped into a world where her dreams had finally come true.“This is your home, Bloom,” Lily’s voice echoed through the garden, soothing and melod

As I stare into the tiny flame the old ladies words keep playing in my mind “A soul is much like a flame. It does not exist to simply be. It must be fed and nourished so that a flame becomes a fire. However, precaution is needed to handle such a thing. In one’s control it can create such beauty and flow abundantly. Although, when out of control it can become the greatest distraction that will destroy everything in its path” As I recite them once more I blow out a breath heavily.

Nyx's Pov The moment I closed the book, my fingers felt restless. My mind was louder than the voices around me. Lily’s Bloom. Silver Hollow. A flower that could heal not just wounds, but the kind of pain that sat deep in the soul. It sounded like a fairytale… but Miss Elsie had told the story as if she had lived it herself. The way her voice softened when she spoke of Liora’s grief made me believe every word.

** At the center stands a mausoleum, its doors carved with the spiral-and-thorns. Lira limps behind us, her beauty ruined. "Fools. This is its *sanctum*." The doors open. Inside, the Bloom's true form waits-a fetus of light and thorn, suspended in amniotic static. ***YOU SHOULDN'T BE HERE***, it whispers. Ravel aims her crossbow. "Yeah? Neither should you." --- **The Last Bloom** The fight is a blur. Lira turns on the Bloom, her scales becoming blades. Ravel's bolts shatter its cradle. I claw at the fetus, static tearing my hands to bone.

Vivian sat alone in the shadowed corner of the bar, watching strangers drift beneath the amber glow of the lights. She could not believe she had actually fallen for a rumor. “The real reason the Hayes and Carter families postponed the wedding? Sebastian’s ex was kidnapped. He’d rather call off the marriage than leave her to die.” One reckless sentence was all it took for her to book the first flight to Harbor City. Sebastian was the untouchable heir everyone admired—a fixture on the covers of financial magazines and the polished businessman delivering keynote speeches at charity galas. What could a man like him possibly be doing in a place like this? Vivian shook her head, set down her g

His head throbbed, pulse quickened and blood flowed through each of his veins at the speed of light. His body was burning in fury just like the dry dead branches burned caught in the flaming fire. Burned till the monstrous flame extinguished at last satisfied by turning the branch into ashes.

my brother whispered, his voice tight with worry, "Lisa just had her kidney removed... are we really going to release the soulbloom spores during the next full moon?" Soulbloom. That’s what they called the vision-sharing herbs. Tiny, silver-dusted flowers that only bloomed under the full moon and released spores capable of connecting minds. For one night, whoever inhaled them could see another's memories—feel what they felt, live what they lived. There was a long silence. Then my mother's voice, choked with fake sorrow: "We have to. Lisa was supposed to mate with Alpha Kain. Her reputation has to be destroyed—only then will he accept Xina."

Every soul trapped within this flower will be seen. Amora looked at the flower for a long time. She rubbed it smoothly and gently. Really she didn't think that Selena was so smart to hide human souls in these beautiful flowers. “I wish all the souls you cursed to be free. Everyone has faults, but they have the right to change,” Amora said to herself looking at the white Foxglove flower.