"You know, don't you?" I took a deep breath. His gaze was still on me. "What do you mean—" "Don't play dumb," he cut me off, and I swallowed. "I..." I paused and stared at the ground. "I don't know much... I don't know yet." "Do you know who I am?" I shook my head. "I know you're not normal." I looked up. "But I don't know why." His eyes flashed silver as I tried to read his expression, but came up empty. "I know your eyes change color because of your emotions. But I don't know what it means." As the room fell silent, he averted his gaze. ******* On her first day on campus, Rayline Hale, an average girl just starting college, never thought her world would change. That's when she meets Cole Spencer, a handsome young man who seems to be every girl's walking nightmare. With his cold stare and mysterious aura, Cole is a young man unlike any other. But behind his frightening appearance, Cole hides a secret that Rayline cannot understand. He is no ordinary man. This is the beginning of an adventure that will change Rayline's entire life. He opens the door to a world far beyond her imagination, where supernatural creatures roam and ancient secrets shroud human reality. The deeper Rayline digs for clues, the clearer the hidden truth becomes. But the closer she gets to Cole, the stronger her feelings for him become. The love that grows between them seems magical, though Rayline is terrified. How can she love someone who is not human?
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It was my first day at college.
Yes, that's right, I, Rayline Hale, was now officially a college student. Just a few months ago, I celebrated my 18th birthday with my parents and my best friend. A month ago, when I walked through the gates of this college for the first time, I felt an unstoppable mix of excitement and anxiety.
I knew this was the beginning of a new adventure in my life. High school was in the past, and now I was entering a new chapter. My day began with mixed emotions. In a panic, I shuffled my desk and quickly grabbed the books and pencils I needed. Then I checked myself in the mirror, hoping my hair wasn't too messy. Satisfied with my appearance, I quickly slung my college bag over my shoulder and hurried down the stairs to the front door.
"Mom, I'm leaving now!" I called as I made my way to the kitchen counter, where my mother was busy working on her laptop.
"All right, honey! Take care!" I heard my mom's warm reply, but she continued to work on her laptop.
With a burning excitement, I stepped outside and closed the door behind me. The warm spring airbrushed my face as I made my way down the stairs to where my best friend, Darren, was waiting at the front gate. Smiling, I approached Darren, who seemed to be shaking his head a little.
"Morning," he greeted me, still smiling.
"Good morning." I smiled back at him.
"Ready for your first day?" he asked as we opened the gate and walked down the sidewalk.
"As ready as I can be," I replied confidently. "I hear college is a lot more relaxed than high school. No stupid gangs, fewer mean girls, and no drama."
"I guess that's true," he agreed with a smile.
"Well, we've been through it a few years now, so you should know," I said as I bumped my shoulder against him, who just laughed.
Darren was currently a junior and a freshman just like me. Although a little nervous, we both felt that this was a new beginning, with new people, new surroundings, and yet unlimited possibilities.
"I'm a little bit anxious about making new friends. I'm not a very social person," I admitted, and he nodded with a smile.
"I know that," he admitted, revealing his friendly smile. "But don't worry, you'll meet lots of people. This campus is huge."
"Right," I replied, but there was still some hesitation. I prayed that my awkwardness wouldn't cause any problems on this new campus.
Darren Gray had lived in the same neighborhood as I had since we were kids, and until very recently, he had been my only real close friend. Although I've had a few good friends over the years, nothing compares to the relationship I have with him. He has always been a loyal listener and accepted me for who I am, even when my parents were initially worried that our friendship would interfere with my social life. But they couldn't resist his good-natured charm either, and eventually, they grew to like him. Sometimes I feel like my mom is still hoping deep down that he and I will end up together because I've never been in a relationship. He was tall, handsome, with dark brown hair and prominent dimples, and one of the most intelligent people I've ever met. However, our relationship remained within the confines of a casual friendship.
Over the years, he had been in a variety of relationships, from serious to just friends with benefits. He was always telling stories about his relationships, which he often called "innocent crazy". It wasn't a lack of interest or confusion when it came to relationships, but at my school, none of the guys seemed to be interested in me or to have caught my eye. So part of me was hoping that college would open the door to new experiences.
"Stop looking so nervous," he tried to pull me out of my daydream. "You're smart, you're beautiful, you'll be fine." I just shook my head with a smile and walked steadily toward the campus field.
"I know you tried to look better today." I was wearing an adorable top with a short skirt, complemented by some jewelry and a little bit of makeup — not too much, but enough to show that I was trying.
"Well, it's the first day. I don't want people to think I'm sloppy or anything."
"But you're kind of sloppy," he joked, and I responded with a punch in his arm. "Well, not all the time, but you're not exactly sloppy lady."
"But people don't need to know that," I glared at him, and he just laughed.
Meanwhile, other students began to appear around the two of us, and I caught a glimpse of the new faces I would probably recognize.
"What class did you take first?" he asked, and I looked up the schedule on my phone.
"Um, Metaphysics," I read the class clearly on my phone screen, and he frowned.
"Why did you choose to take that class?"
"It's a general class," I just shrugged.
"Mhm, you'll probably meet different people from different years there," he gave me a look. Then he looked at his watch. "I have to go to class. You'll be okay, right?"
"Yeah, I'll be fine. See you later, yeah?"
"All right, bye!" he turned and started walking down one of the crowded campus walkways.
As I tried to find the building where my class was being held, I was stunned by the complexity of this huge campus. Maybe I should have asked Darren for directions before he left. As I tried to look for signs or clues, I wandered aimlessly. However, I accidentally bumped into someone, causing them to drop the book they were holding, and I quickly turned around to help.
"I'm sorry!" I quickly bent down to pick up the fallen book and swept it a few times. "I didn't see where I was going."
"Don't worry," a deep voice said, and when I raised my eyes, I saw a very attractive man standing in front of me. The man may not have been very tall, but he had charm with his blond hair and pale skin. A small smile appeared as the silence continued and I shook my head.
"Sorry, here," I said as I held out the book, and the man took it. "Sorry again."
"It's okay." The man quickly looked at his book. "Are you a freshman?" he asked, and I nodded. "Did you get lost?"
I looked around for a moment, then sighed, feeling a little awkward. "Yes..." I admitted, and the man chuckled.
"Which building are you looking for?" I quickly pulled out my cell phone and read the screen.
"Yeah, you're a little off," he grinned, and I grumbled.
"Want me to drop you off?"
"Oh, I don't want to bother you or anything." I raised my hand and offered a handshake, but the man smiled.
"I have some free time now. No problem."
I paused for a moment to consider his offer. I didn't want to inconvenience a stranger, but I couldn't be sure I wouldn't get lost again. Even though I didn't know this person, it was one of my goals for college. Finally, I nodded.
"That's very good." The man smiled and began to lead me to one of the large buildings on campus.
"Oh, by the way, I'm Rayline." I took his hand and shook it.
"Nicolas, I'm a senior on this campus." He took my hand and shook it as we both continued walking together. Maybe meeting new people wasn't as hard as I thought.
As we walked together, he started asking questions about my classes and interests. It was a relief for me to talk to someone who didn't know me at all. There was no one to judge. As we approached my lecture hall, he stopped in front of the entrance.
"Here we are." He turned to face me.
"Thanks a lot, really."
He just laughed and shook his head. "No problem."
My eyes began to wander around the area, scanning the large buildings and the open field across the way. I opened my mouth to say something but was suddenly startled when I saw a boy sitting on the grass, his back leaning against a tree. He was holding a small notebook and seemingly drawing. He was very attractive. He was dressed all in black, with his earrings dangling down the side of his face, black hair, dark eyes, and a very delicate-looking face. I found it hard to tear my eyes away as I watched him scribble in the notebook before turning the page.
"Cole Spencer," Nicolas said, trying to distract me from him.
"Huh, What?" I turned to him and he shook his head.
"That's Cole Spencer, a sophomore."
I nodded and looked back at him. "Is he nice?" I asked, trying not to sound too enthusiastic.
"Mmm, he's not the 'nice' type."
I tilted my head curiously.
"From what I hear, he's pretty quiet. He has a couple of friends, but it is rare to see him hanging out with any of them other than during class time. Girls can't stand him."
"Why?" I asked again.
"Because he lets them all down," he laughed, and my eyebrows shot up in surprise. "I swear he can get a whole line of them, but he turns them all down," he seemed to be able to read my confused thoughts, and he continued, "I wouldn't get involved if I were you. Not worth it."
I turned my eyes back to Cole. This time he was looking at me too, his dark eyes locked sharply with mine, and I felt something strange in those eyes as he looked at me and Nicolas. It made me pull away immediately.
"I don't think I will," I laughed softly, brushing my hair out of my face. "I was just wondering—" And he gave me a skeptical look, but then he straightened up.
"Anyway, maybe we'll meet again sometime?"
"Yeah, I hope so, and thanks again."
"Bye." Nicolas walked past me and left the place down the path.
Rayline. The meeting went exactly as I had expected it to go. Harvey briefly explained the entire situation and what he knew. Basically, all the causes of the riots and rebellion are related to years ago, and the roots have been resolved and dealt with. However, there would be unresolved loose ends and there were still ropes to be tied. Lilith most likely still has more allies and connections in places they have yet to discover, and they need to be sought out and dealt with. It may take a long time to clear things up, maybe even years, and the impact could be catastrophic. Harvey then asked everyone to share their stories and their connections. Cole spoke in front of us all, sharing everything. He talks about how he was first sent to Earth, and how Lilith gave his mother the disease out of spite and revenge. He spoke about the recent attacks, and how they were done as hatred towards him when they were actually related to the rebellion. He then spoke about me, how we met, how he bec
Rayline. As I lay nestled against his chest, I playfully drew small circles on his chest, the warmth of his skin keeping me wrapped in his arms, his wings spread out around me. The morning light sneaked in through the bedroom curtains while the two of us were still snuggled together on the bed, the sheets tattered messily. He ran his fingers through my hair, fiddling with the strands as I listened to his heartbeat, hearing every breath he took. "Did you fall asleep?" he asked softly, making me smile. "I should be the one asking you that." Spinning around to face him, my hand came to rest under my chin. "You were so busy as soon as we got back, and it doesn't seem like we got any sleep last night... or this morning." His lips curled up mischievously and his hand slid down my bare back, giving me goosebumps. "I'm doing okay. It was all definitely worth it." "Mmm...hmm." I tilted my head cheekily. Right now I was in his room at his father's house. As soon as the chaos died down, h
Rayline. He placed his hand on Cole's chest. There was light... a glowing white light that emanated from the archangel's fingertips, covering Cole's body. The light grew more and more, wrapping everything around him, and I had to squeeze my eyes shut because of the blinding light. I clutched Chase's hand as a wave of power pulsed through the room, shaking everything around me. I could feel my heart beating faster, my breath catching in my throat as the tension continued to rise in my chest. The light was retracted back into Cole's body, clinging to his skin. As I opened my eyes cautiously, I saw the light fading away as the archangel got to his feet and stepped back. Without holding myself back, I jumped forward, rushed to Cole's side, and with trembling hands, placed them on the side of his cold face. A few moments passed without anything happening, waiting. I gently brushed his hair aside. Then all of a sudden, his chest heaved, catching a deep breath that sounded so sharp, and
Rayline. A wave of cool air filled the room as the flames died out, leaving a trail of empty craters. No one moved. No one dared to breathe until the demon himself, Harvey stepped back. All the Nephilim watched his movements in awe, and some of them even bowed their heads in his honor. I leaned over Cole's body, my hands shaking as I brushed his hair, which had fallen to the side. Tears fell again, rolling down my cheeks without stopping. The sound of footsteps coming closer, got louder until they finally stopped right behind me. "Rayline?" I blinked slowly, turned my head towards the source of the voice, and saw Cole's father standing there. His expression changed as his gaze fell on his son who lay motionless in my arms. He swallowed, his gaze filled with such deep pain. "...Is there any other way?" I asked hoarsely. "Is there anything you can do?" He knelt beside me, pain filling his eyes. "I'm sorry," he says hoarsely. I look back down at Cole, and the sobs I have been holdi
Rayline. Seconds. In a mere few seconds, my entire world comes crashing down, shattering into pieces as the heart-wrenching pain rips through my soul. My lungs burned as I let out a horrifying wail, holding onto Cole's chest with all my strength, begging, pleading for him to come back to me. My hands are still clasped tightly in his now cold hands, while my tears are flowing freely. I clutched at his shirt, crying helplessly as if I could bring him back with the despair welling up from within me. Out of the blue, I felt a gentle hand placed on top of mine, and I jumped, before I froze at the sight of Jesse looking up at me, his tattered wings dragging behind him. Tears streamed down his face from pain and sorrow, and his eyes lowered to the motionless Cole. He bites his lip as he looks down, squeezing his eyes shut as more tears fall. A sob that sounded like it was choking his throat before he sucked in a deep breath, and his head lifted. He reached out his trembling hand over to C
Rayline. Chris lifted the sword back up with a solemn look, ready to chop his bones off, and started to swing. But before Chris could swing the sword, Lilith suddenly stepped aside, stopping him in his motion. "Hmm..." Lilith stepped forward, and Chris suddenly stopped in midair. "I think I have seen this before." He said, moving between me and Cole. "You are ready to give up everything, while the ones around you squirm helplessly." She went on, talking about the night Cole would trade himself... to let them kill him so that all of us could leave. Cole's head snapped up to meet her eyes, with a glint of hatred. "But there was something missing, something that happened afterward. What is it now?" She tapped her fingers on her lips, as if in deep thought. "Oh! I remember now!" She let out a maniacal laugh. "You lost the person you loved the most..." Then she lifted a sacred sword, the reflection of its light glistening down on the steel, as her eyes locked onto mine, and I felt a pie
Rayline. To my horror, I watched as the skin of his wings was ripped away from the bones that reached out below, leaving only shredded pieces of flesh. His blood spilled onto the ground, soaking the tiles beneath him. She did not stop. With an expressionless face, Lilith continued to shred her own son's wings... the most precious thing to them. "STOP!" Cole's shout echoed out, filled with pain. Tears flooded his eyes. In a fit of rage, he let loose a blast of power that sent the men flying across the room, crashing to the hard ground. Cole reached out his hand towards Lilith, trying to stop her. Lilith froze in place, while Jesse's screams stopped, his body falling to the ground with a sound that struck my heart. I rushed towards him, my heart sank as I made my way to his side at the sight of the remains of his wings in a pool of blood, and a sick feeling came over me, making me bring my hand to my mouth, trying to hold back the gasps. How could she do this? To her own son. "...H
Rayline. Cole let out a slow breath, as if trying to calm himself down. I hold on to his side, trying to provide support. "But I'm not done with you yet," Lilith continues with a sinister smile. "Cole!" I exclaim as his body abruptly slips out of my arms, throws onto the stairs of the dais, and lands hard on his back. A groan escaped his lips. "To think a half-breed like you could beat me." Lilith walked haughtily towards Cole, her smile full of disdain. "What happened to all those threats, huh?" she asked, her eyes flashing with cruelty as she lifted her hand, making his eyes widen and I could see her power take hold of his throat. "What happened to ripping me apart, hm?" She took a step closer. Cole remained motionless, his blood-red eyes locked on Lilith, full of malice. "What's wrong? Nothing left to say, mutt?" But then, Cole smirked. His blood-stained lips curled up, making Lilith frown, puzzled. Slowly, his hands opened, causing the melted pieces of metal to fall to the gr
Rayline. Chaos broke out in a split second. Before I could even see his movements, Cole was already whizzing over to Lilith. The blazes lining the entire wall burst with the sudden increase in heat, forcing me to lift my arms to protect myself. Screaming and roaring could be heard clearly as Cole furiously swung his claws at her while she quickly dodged out of his reach. Lilith sent a wave of fire that blasted across the room, scorching the air around her, which made Cole lift his wings and throw them off to the side. I ducked down to avoid the lick of flame that shot out when I heard my name being called. As I turned my head, I caught sight of Taylor staring at me, tugging on the enchanted chains that held both him and Jesse, and without thinking, I jumped to my feet and slid towards them. In another corner of the room, Levi and the other demons were too distracted with helping their leader to focus on me, in addition to the battle that was going on inside the room. Once I reache
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