Xyx Blooming Panic Novels & Stories

Sharon knew if she left things as they were and not take action while she still had the chance to, she would regret it later on. “Miss Darren, you were with him right? Did he consume something he shouldn’t have?” Bloom was scared, she hadn’t seen him like this before. She was almost in a panicking frenzy but somehow managed to hold herself as Hayes leaned solely against her. “Bl…Bloom” He pronounced her name with a funny tune, making the worried woman give him a cautious stare. Now he was gradually beginning to act out of himself. It was so embarrassing for her.

"Almost impossible to reach. Took a broken nail and a bruised rib, but... here." Blythe blinked slowly, as if afraid it would vanish if she looked too hard. She reached for it with both hands, her fingers trembling slightly as she cradled the stem like it might bleed if she held it too tight. "You remember I told you about this flower," she said softly. "You called it the ghost bloom," Xavier murmured, stepping closer. "Said it only grows in impossible places. Places where storms split rock and wind howls louder than hope." She nodded, eyes still on the fragile bloom. "The old stories said it only blooms when two fates cross—when something doomed still tries to live."

❄ CHAPTER 25❄ Phoenix was at home, keeping herself active with what she loves doing the most, baking. She was done preparing a savory pancake for herself and was about to dig in when she began having a bad feeling. She had to place the pancake aside when her heart leaped in fear. Her hair tie glinted and a vision came up before her. It was a vision of Axion's car crashing into the tree. The spoon she was holding fell off her hand as she froze in great scare.

We are also confused as we look at her small wolf. Her magnificent eyes dart back to me and she growls loudly with a snap . I try to get closer to but she snarls louder telling me to back off. My wolf whimpers at the action but I try to brush it off. "Just let me the fuck out !"Xavier growls practically begging me to let him take over . " no ,"I refuse thinking about letting Xavier out again can be dangerous. Thankfully Bloom drops her head low and stops growling . Then her wolf does the one thing I don't expect her to do . She sprints out of the office .

ixed emotion that I'm feeling right now. *** Dwyne I APPROACHED Xy and nervously handed her the bouquet of red roses. I smiled at her. She just looked at it and raised an eyebrow at me. “W-What do you think you're doing, Dwyne?” she asked me while her arms are fold. “Can you accept this flower first? My hand's getting numb” I said. She rolled her eyes. “Tss, fine” She looked at me first before taking the flower. Reason for me to smile widely.

Rojean, now, felt the panic overwhelm her. “That’s why you got promoted, baby, you do your job well. You’ll do great now. Come on.” Once they found a parking spot, Lucas still helped Rojean with her things but was distracted enough by the buildings ahead. He swore he felt the buildings were going to fall on them, they were basically skyscrapers to put it in a simpler description.

This was inappropriate! “Hey…what—” My voice came out wrong. Breathless and too small. “What are you doing?” My anger had evaporated and was replaced by pure panic. He had crossed boundaries with me before, but never like this in public. What was wrong with him?! I didn’t know if he was just trying to piss me off even more or if he had genuinely lost his mind. Xlynor didn’t answer. He only tightened his hold on my waist. My gaze flickered to his hand. The black veins were multiplying and spreading rapidly but also receding at the same time—like a glitch.

"The enhanced drinks worked perfectly." I felt a small twinge of fulfillment. "And the photographers?" I asked. "Getting everything," Zoey confirmed. I watched as Xavier suddenly seemed to realize what was happening. He looked around the room with growing panic, trying to button his shirt back up with clumsy fingers. The expression on his face, confusion, horror, and dawning realization, sent a surge of satisfaction through my chest. "He's figuring it out," I observed. "Too late," Jane said with a cold smile. "The damage is already done."

There were sounds of clothes ripping. Freya shivered and stopped pounding on the door. Tears began to fall against her will, and the numbing sensation in her heart slowly turned to pain. Its ripple spread to every part of her body. Then she remembered the men who were drawing closer. She panicked and ended up stumbling into the next room. She quickly rushed into the attached bathroom. She dunked her head into a bucket of ice-cold water to regain her sense of reason before reaching for a fruit knife to jab it into her thigh.

I said since words didn’t seem to be his strong suit. He set the box down and led me behind the house. After navigating through a lot of thorny grass, we came upon a large patch of wild, blue Mortalis Bloom flowers. I stared at them with curiosity as the man explained, “They’re overgrown now and may have been planted by mistake, but Mortalis Blooms can cause severe heart attacks and high blood pressure. In small quantities, they’re nearly undetectable. They’re rare, and not many people know about them, but—”