Xyx Blooming Panic Novels & Stories

"I needed—a morning blowjob, relax." Once again, arrogant and cocky Zac had returned. My nose scrunched in distaste. "I do not want to know about that." "About my morning blowjobs?" "Shut up!" I exasperated quietly, not wanting to draw attention. I waved my hand in the air as if swatting him away. "Turn around. Leave me alone." Zac's eyes grew darker. "I don't think you should tell me what to do, Bloom." He smirked, his voice low and deep.

She rubbed her eyes and looked utterly confused. "What is going on?" I shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe there was a system error or something lagged?" Melinda suddenly screamed at the top of her lungs and flung her phone angrily to the floor. Her eyes were bloodshot as she glared daggers at me, looking like she wanted to kill me. "Melissa Bolton! You did this to me! You destroyed me!" I blinked my eyes innocently at her. "What do you mean, Linda? I don't understand what you're saying."

She handed Brianca the tablet, her fingers trembling. Brianca scanned the results, her frown deepening with every passing second. “This can’t be right,” she muttered. “This isn’t the same sample Valentine provided us with.” “I know,” Kristen said, her voice shaking. “The markers that are supposed to enhance the Petal Bloom…they’re missing.” Brianca’s eyes widened as she handed the tablet back to Kristen. “What do we do now?” she asked, her voice betraying the rising panic she was trying to suppress.

Calix groaned in annoyance, I buried my face to the crook of his neck, chuckling. "Cailly! Get your ass out of here!" Rose shouted, I tried to let go off of Calix but he hold me tight and start trailing soft kisses to my neck making me moan. We stop mid-air and jump as the door burst open, showing Rose fuming face, with some type of strawberry jam thing in her head. I stifled my laughter. But Calix seems didn't handle to hold his laughter as Xander, his beta came in as well, his face furious. His head filled with the green yellow paste with strawberry jam on it. "What happened?" I said in my normal voice but it came out more on a laugh.

It was discreet but distinct, and one of the soldiers’ attributes scared her. "Is there anything there?" Phoenix froze for a little while, then decided to see for herself. ...... Simultaneously, Alex discovered that the universe’s lotus flowers within his body had bloomed once more. This time, three of them had bloomed. However, because he was being pursued by a slew of enemies, he simply lacked time to collect the golden pollen the flowers released. "Can't you wait until I'm free to bloom again?" "Won't it be a waste if I can't eat it now?"

The drive back home was oddly quiet. Alexander just sat in his own corner, brooding, jaw clenching and he tapped his foot impatiently. There was so much tension in the car that it created an illusion of Rain not being able to breath properly. It was just the two of them but yet she felt choked up. Was it really the tension or was she having another panic attack? “Why’s your face so blue? Are you okay?” Oh. So he could actually show concern for another human being.

“Come on, chef boy. Let’s go check on that mango habanero aioli before you burn it like last time.” “Don’t talk about my aioli like that,” Rocky huffed, following him inside. Alone, Minnie leaned back into her chair, letting the sea air brush her skin. For the first time since the night of the dinner disaster, she let herself exhale. The water glistened. Her mimosa sparkled. She felt… not okay, but breathing. Still, something made her spine prickle. A tickle in the air. Like being watched. Then— A bouquet of sunflowers landed on the table in front of her.

Landry POV Landry looks up from his conversation about painting the palace walls just in time to see Bernice take a deep inhale of the most dangerous flower ever. “Shit!” He shouts, racing over. His eyes scan the area, looking for detoxifying berries. This flower is known as an intense aphrodisiac, sending whoever smells it into deep and sometimes incurable lust. Not only would that hurt a normal person, Bernice is already ill, and Landry doesn’t even want to think about how that could hurt her.

Checked her socials—blocked. Bruce stood there, stunned. "Why would she block me?" Yolanda huffed, rocking the baby while Julie sniffled nearby. "She's just being dramatic. It's late. Save the theatrics for tomorrow. Julie just gave birth. The baby's tiny. They need rest." Bruce dropped onto the couch, head spinning with the last look Suri gave him—that hollow, shattered stare. She'd given up. For real this time. Then it hit him—the rose garden. She used to go there whenever she was upset.

Vernon had returned, looking exhausted. He was even holding a bouquet of fresh flowers. He walked toward me with no trace of guilt or remorse. "Avril, I brought you your favorite roses." Red roses represented sincere and passionate love. Right now, those flowers looked like a joke in Vernon's hands. I accepted the roses. Thinking that I was no longer angry, Vernon began to explain. "It's Peggy Cahill. She's been diagnosed with bone cancer. All she wants is to marry me.