INICIAR SESIÓNThe first sniper fired a bullet through her head. Her left eye exploded, leaving a hollow socket that stared at nothing. The second struck her arm that held Uneece and tore through her bone. Only her muscles and flesh held on. The limb was dangling like a thin thread. The third shot was aimed at her
Chris was unrecognizable. Seventy years had carved themselves into her face overnight, or perhaps not overnight at all. Perhaps it has always been there, hidden beneath the mask of youth she had worn like a stolen coat. Like a wolf hiding under the sheep's clothing.She looked much like Melo's true
A blade of wind sliced across Lex's face as he tore through the castle at a supernatural speed. Room after room, corridor after corridor. His boots barely touched the ground. His heart barely beat. He was not running, he was flying, a creature of pure momentum and desperation.He pushed his body bey
Poleen's hands were rough. It was calloused and strong. The hands of a warrior who had fought and bled, but her touch was gentle.“Luna! You're the most gorgeous female I've ever seen! Trust me! Everyone here would agree! Oh! By the way, I love your eyes. Are those really natural?”“Poleen!” Zack pu
Lex had guided her to the center of the platform. She stood in front of the crowd, eyes not wavering.Beside the thrones sat the former queen and king, watching with quiet pride.“My people,” Lex's voice carried across the hall like thunder echoing. “Bare witness, as fate's design is fulfilled. The
Lex wasn't impressed by his unpleasant stare at her. He growled at him warningly. The growl vibrated along the floor and into the spines of every werewolf and Lycan, they took a step back. His growl was low and lethal which made Lazarous quickly lower his head in fear, but those awful, colorless eye
Endless screams echoed in my head. I didn’t notice that I was fidgeting and sweating. The nightmare intruded again. “No!” I jolted up, heaving with a knife in my hand. Glancing around the room, it was a bit dark but when I looked to my side, a silhouette of a man sat on the recliner close to my
It didn’t take long for a knock disturbed my short-lived peace. “Come in!” I groaned and sat up, leaning on the headboard. A white man in his twenties right about my age entered with a suitcase in hand. I know his face. He was that private doctor of Alexander’s in my memories. The perfect resembl
The future is always unpredictable and uncertain. They say we shape our future because of the choices we make. The choice I made today led me to where I could set a new fresh start. Albeit, I couldn’t grapple with the idea whether agreeing to be here was the best choice. “Xande?” Uttering his
“Aack!” Alexander wanted to flick away her touch. He was disgusted. “You’re—you’re nothing but a shadow. You’re dead!” Melo's face wrinkled, unimpressed by his choice of words. She added more pressure on his neck, letting him realize that she had the upper hand. Alexander, however, only gritted his







