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Seven

Author: Jordana Faye
last update publish date: 2025-01-14 23:57:18

We arrived at the mall, and frankly, Jade and I were ready to shop until we dropped. Which seemed Likely at this mall. We went to Sephora, Coach, DSW, Old Navy, Ulta and many more stores. The guys hoped for the day to end at any time. We shopped for a couple hours and Tristan handed me some gorgeous clothes with wedges, it was a tube top shirt that was in the most stunning shade of blue and a pair of Paris Blue jeans. When he did this I had no clue, I could have sworn he was with us the entire
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  • First Bite   The Veil Stirs

    Tristan He felt it before he saw it. An ache behind his eyes, a prickle along his skin, as if the world itself had drawn a sharp breath and held it. The silence rang louder than bells, unsettling the dust in the corners of the old house. A pressure drop. The air thickening, heavy and electric, as if a storm crouched just out of sight. His bond mark ignited just above his ribs, a flare of heat and memory that made him stagger, clutching at the balcony rail. The kind of magic that didn’t ask for permission. Didn’t whisper. It roared. He stood at the balcony of the Mirabella estate, watching the sky flicker between dusk and something stranger. The sun hadn’t set, but the light had… bent, pooling in corners and rippling across the fiel

  • First Bite   What Jade Remembers

    Jade wasn’t asleep.She wasn’t awake, either.She was adrift—suspended in that thin place just beneath dreaming, where memories and magic blur into one long hallway of half-formed truths. The air shimmered with impossible colors, and every footstep echoed with the weight of someone else’s longing. Shadows drifted past her, whispering names she’d almost forgotten.She felt the pain. Distant. Like thunder behind a wall. It rolled through her, slow and relentless, a reminder she was still tethered to a body somewhere far away. Sometimes the ache sharpened, bright and quick as lightning. Mostly it lingered, dull and heavy, just on the edge of consciousness.She felt the bond. Thin. Splintered. Still there. It glimmered at the edge of her awareness, a silver thread fraying but unbroken, tugging her gently ba

  • First Bite   The Sovereign's Choice

    Council Interlude – Behind the FlameThey met without her. The air in the chamber was thick with secrets and lingering power, the walls pulsing faintly with the echo of ancient spells. Shadows stretched across the floor like spilled ink, wrapping each figure in a cloak of concealment and intent.Of course they did.No summoning circle. No record. No vote.Just thirteen shadows around a table carved from the bones of old seers and buried kings. The surface was etched with sigils that shimmered beneath their hands, casting fractured light onto faces that rarely showed fear. Here, history and ambition braided together.Lady Vesper spoke first.“She will not submit.”The revenant grunted. “Then she is a threat.”

  • First Bite   Rise of the Fourth

    Tristan The bond broke at dawn, when the first thin light crept through the library’s high windows and painted the world in aching blue. Tristan’s dreams shattered, yanked away like a curtain torn from its rail, leaving him gasping in the half-light. Not completely. Not like a string cut clean. It tore. The sensation was jagged, raw—a rending that echoed through marrow and memory both. In that instant, every shared laugh, every comfort, every promise between them seemed to unravel, threads pulled loose by invisible hands. Like something alive being peeled away. He jolted awake in the Mirabella library, hand to his chest, breath gone. The shelves loomed around him, cold and silent, their shadows stretching long across the battered rug. His heart pounded as if trying to find the lost rhythm of the bond. The bond that had lived between them—golden, warm, steady—was now a splintered current, cold and twitching like static beneath his ribs. He pressed his palm flat, searching for t

  • First Bite   Thread of the First Flame

    The Veil led her north, deeper into the wilds than she had ever dared alone. The air grew sharp and thin, laced with the scent of frost and the hush of old secrets. Each step felt like moving through a memory she didn’t recognize, with the world blurring at the edges.Past the black river, whose waters glimmered with an oily sheen in the moonlight. Past the trees that no longer cast shadows, their branches twisted into shapes that seemed to watch her pass. Past the edge of any map the Council recognized, where the land itself felt unfinished, raw with possibility and danger.Autumn followed it without a word, without a spell, without her friends.The pendants hung heavy around her neck—one warm, one cold. The first pulsed with a steady, comforting heat, like a heartbeat she could borrow. The other sent chills down her spine, a reminder of everything she&rsq

  • First Bite   The Crown Splits

    Veilworn Watcher – Unknown POVShe walks with borrowed light. It clings to her skin in shifting patterns, pale and restless, never truly her own. Every step leaves a faint glow on the stones—traces of something ancient and unclaimed.We can see it—skimming the edge of her aura like spilled memory, twitching at her fingertips when she sleeps. Sometimes it coils in her dreams, pressing against the veil of sleep, trying to slip through. Other times, it flickers in the corners of rooms, a shape half-remembered from another life.The others still believe.They kneel.They whisper her name into the Hollow’s skin and call her Sovereign. Their voices echo for miles through the bone-deep corridors and tangled roots, weaving her legend into the marrow of the land. Even the shadows seem to bow when her na

  • First Bite   Council of Night

    The summit convened deep beneath the city's surface, nestled within the ancient catacombs of Detroit's oldest cemetery, where the cold air whispered secrets and the ground was laced with the remnants of dark magic—vampire blood and protective wards cast by witches. The Council of Ni

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-22
  • First Bite   The Echoing

    It began with an eerie, oppressive silence. Not the kind that wrapped around her as a comfort, but rather a heavy stillness that seemed to observe her every move. Autumn stood at the precipice of the graveyard, sprawling behind

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-21
  • First Bite   Author Note

    Book one has come to end, but the story has not ended here; there is still more to come if you know where to look

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-21
  • First Bite   Second Sight

    This is book two in the series, we are going to see Autumn evolve to become the person she is meant to be with her bff and vampire love by her side

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-21
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