LOGINLila Two Week After the War "How do you feel?" Miguel asked. I sighed, turning over so that my face was against his chest as I drew invincible circles on his abs, my eyes shut, feeling nothing buy his hard hand on my bare skin. "I feel like it might take eternity before I recover. I lost a lot o
"I'll kill you!" Lila yelled, preparing to use the same dagger with which Matilda had stabbed her mother, to stab her. Just then, she felt Miguel's warm hand on her shoulder. "I think your mother would be more proud if you did this the right way." He said to her. Her hands stopped midway, a tear
Writer's POV Matilda regained her balance and launched at Abigail. "I'll make sure you pay for tricking me!" She screamed, stabbing Abigail right in the back. Lila watched as the dagger went through her mother. Tears filled her eyes as the witch took it out. Blood spilled on the floor. Lila caugh
Soon enough, the Alpha King was nothing more than the witch's puppet. "Kill them all." She repeated and he moved to act just like he had been told to. He took out his claws, swinging it at anyone in his way. "I hope you enjoy this after you've known what you did." She laughed before returning int
Writer's POV "Remember to call for backup when you need to. There'll be warriors around for that." Miguel said to them as he rounded up. "We've lost too many pack members already. No matter what happens, we don't retreat, we do not surrender, not until we have gotten revenge for our dead pack memb
"Can I come in?" He asked, that was when she realized that she had left him standing outside for far too long. "Uhmmm sure, of course." She opened the door and gestured for him to come in. "Were you resting, I'm sorry for interrupting." He turned around and folded his hands behind him. "I could l
Lila "Torvon eps crent vu spe…." I continued reading out the spells. I could feel an earthquake happening but I didn't stop, I didn't open my eyes. The dagger remained clamped in my hands. The blade was pointing directly at my chest as I held the handle. The spell that had imprinted itself on my
Writer's POV It was now that Caleb understood what was going on. "The last thing I smelled before losing my senses and attempting to hurt myself, was the creamy flowery scent of rain flowers which is just enough proof that the witches were really responsible for whatever it is that you thought I w
Caleb surely hated where he was kept but that didn't explain anything tangible that would make him want to take his own life. Just then, something dropped into Miguel's thought. "Could he possibly have something to do with Lila's disappearance?" He said to Black who had the same thought on his min
Lila I returned to my former position and picked up the dagger. It was as cold as ice but the blade was deadly. It looked like it had just been made, for my death. I momentarily shut my eyes, waiting for the blood moon to appear in the sky. I could see the harsh lights breaking into the room an







