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When darkness creeps in, the monsters walk in the shadows, wearing innocent faces. --- (Colton Rivers)Colton couldn't understand the feeling inside him. It felt like he was going insane from thinking about her. The woman was like a magnetic field and he had never been attracted to anyone as he had been to her. Meganne frowned at him, once again, her dark eyes angrily glaring at him. He had soothed her. Comforted her with a quick f*ck in the closet, but she knew he was not his usual self.They had been together for a long time and she could easily feel his change in moods. But somehow, he didn't feel like explaining to her about this feeling. Feeling. It was a strange word. Colton had never been one for feelings. He had always been the cold and aloof one. Even with Meganne, he was not able to show anything more than his need for her.Whenever she got angry, he satiated her with gifts and his body. And it was easy, to keep her in line. She was good for him. Her aloofness was the
The lingering smell of death, teasing the wakening hours with Songs of blood! --- (Amelia) Amelia said good bye to Blaine and Cilia as she stepped out of the car. She needed rest. She needed to recurpate. "Tomorrow..." Cilia said with a deep look in Amelia's direction. "We will talk, Amey. We need to. You need to understand that I am always here for you." "I know, Lia, I do know that. I just need to wrap my head around all of this..." Amelia said to Cilia. "I wish I know how to help you." "You being here... is help enough," Amelia said as she looked at Cilia. Cilia was alive and that was all that mattered right now. And Amelia would make sure Cilia stayed alive. Cilia hugged her and Amelia inhaled the familiar scent of her best friend, her sister from another mother. Cilia had always been the one who had her back... Cilia smelled like Vanilla. It was calming and comforting and familiar. Amelia's body shuddered when she remembered the time Cilia's eyes lifelessly stared
When someone break your heart, break their Bones! And their heart, too. --- (Amelia) "Stop me, Blaine. Stop me from going there." Amelia looked at him, and then watched herself walking away... He didn't stop her. He looked sad, distressed, but he let her go and Amelia wanted to sit down and cry. This was all her fault. She was the reason her life was stolen, and her pack was killed. The past Amelia, unknown to what was waiting for her, walked forwards, her smile big, and shining. Blaine looked at her back as she walked forward. There was a concerned look in his eyes and then he shook his head. Amelia couldn't remember the one who was serving the welcoming drink, mixed with wolf's bane. Was it someone from her own pack or was it someone from Colton's pack? She tried to remember the face, but it was still blurry! Amelia saw her past self taking the cocktail from the tray. "Do not drink it, do not!" Amelia screamed at her past self. Her past self licked her lips as she too
You are the best thing and worst thing that has happened to me... --- (Adrian) Adrian stood up from his bed. He knew he wasn't going to sleep anytime soon. Sleep was like a distant dream by this time, and he felt stifled inisde the room. Thinking about Edward always made him feel like he was suffocating. It had been too long, but still the memory put dampener in his heart. He removed his clothes and shifted. Soft black fur covered his body. His bones twisted in and out before his paws thudded softly down the wet ground, making a squishy sound as he bounded out the front door. He lifted his snout up in the air as he took in the scent of the night air and wet earth. It had rained a little tonight and he could scent the fresh scent of Earth. Orion's black coat shone in the soft glow of the moon as he stood in four legs. He shuddered in pleasure as the cold breeze ruffled his dark black fur. He ran, and ran, until thoughts in his head were nothing but a soft growl. He looked up
The fire in me can not be put out. --- (Freya) Freya couldn't help but want him. He was her mate. And maybe this time, the moon goddess hadn't messed up so much. Her eyes glowed in the night, two bright emeralds, as she stared at the majestic wolf standing in front of her. Tall, dark, handsome and absolutely breathtaking. He was big, bigger than the biggest wolf she had ever seen, and she was normally bigger than the normal wolf because of her Alpha origin, but in front of him, she felt tiny. Freya felt the rush of feelings through her as Orion stepped closer to her, sniffing her shuddering body. He was majestic and he was the one the moon goddess had chosen for her. Freya's fur stood erect as he nuzzled closer to her, sniffing, bumping against her body. She wanted to bite him, and mark him. She wanted Orion to mark her. She wanted to tell the whole world that he was hers, and only hers and no other bitches could have him, but she couldn't do any of that. Not right now. For
Darkness is lingering. Darkness is overwhelming. Darkness always swallow The remains of light! --- (Edward) (Midnight - Around the same time when Orion and Freya met) The weak man, whose name Edward had no reason to know, looked at Hades' powerful transformed primal form and he trembled in fear. He trembled. What the f*ck was that? How the f*ck could he do that?! The wolf was tall, his canines pressing over his dark furry skin. His body towered over the man's weak, trembling ones. "Please." There were tears in his eyes. Hades almost felt disgusted. This man was a shifter and a Lycan, the most powerful, but damn... he was such a weakling and he deserved to die, mainly for that. For being such a coward. Not that Hades would have spared him had he showed any bravado, but at least, he would have admired his spunk as he killed him. Hades stood tall in his primal form, his body a mix of wolf and man, his claws long and his canines sharp. He was grotesque, and powerful and the
This is a game that I am not willing To LOSE! --- (Amelia) After blurting out about prince Adrian and his eyes, and after her mother had teasted Amelia about, she spent an hour, going through her mother's plan to build a new arena just for every woman to train and spar. They talked about how much it was feasible, and how it would help everyone. Amelia was eager to put this plan in motion. When her father, Alpha Rolland, walked in for breakfast, Luna Barbara and Amelia were already at him. "Ladies, ladies. Let me have a piece of toast, first. please. I am starving from all the exercise." He chuckled and Amelia smiled a little as she looked at her dad. He had started having wrinkles, but still he was handsome. Her mom and dad were the perfect mates. They were one of the reason why Amelia always, always waited for the mate bond. And now... she had nothing to wait for, except for that day Colton would beg her for mercy... for forgiveness. That was the only thing she wanted now.
I will be your destruction. I will be your hellfire. --- (Amelia) Cilia grabbed her hand. "God, Amey, I don't know what to say. How did you- God, how are you not going crazy?" Cilia squeezed Amelia's hands, her body trembling. Blaine looked at her, fear in his eyes. "Amelia, this plan of yours, I don't think it is safe. We need to tell Alpha Rolland about this." "No. No one else. If dad finds this out, he will openly duel Colton and Colton's pack is stronger. He has more warriors and fighters and he could easily slaughter our pack, once again. I need to earn his trust and then I have to destroy him from the inside." "The prince..." Cilia trailed off and Arabella snapped her head towards Cilia. What now? "What about the prince?" Blaine asked. "He was talking with you at the ball. What if you tell him and ask his help to beat Colton. He was the crowned prince and his pack is bigger than Colton's." "Cilia, he will call me crazy if I go to him and tell him I have died and