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Intimate

Author: SGCambridge
last update publish date: 2026-09-16 22:16:32

Learning that my mom and Cree were mates was shocking. A wave of disorientation washed over me, leaving me feeling adrift. Why didn't he tell me this before? Why didn't she? The question echoed in the cavern of my mind, a hollow ache that refused to be silenced. It felt like a fundamental piece of my history had been withheld, a crucial puzzle piece kept hidden.

Adapt and live with it. Cree’s words, heavy with the weight of his own experience, played over and over in my head, a melancholic mant
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  • Genesis    Conjure

    I was counting down the minutes until classes were done. The relentless ticking of the clock in my mind echoed the pounding in my head. We'd been doing a lot more practical stuff all day, spells and potion mixing that required intense focus and energy, and I was on the verge of being utterly drained, my magic feeling like a thin, stretched cord. My morning had started off rocky with Damien insisting he'd accompany me to classes, his presence an immovable force. We ended up coming to a compromise: he could come, but he was to wait outside the door and follow at a discreet distance, his shadow a constant reminder. Asher even tried assuring him that he'd look out for me, his voice slightly strained, but Damien had made it explicitly clear that not only did he not believe Asher could protect me, but that he didn't particularly like him either. Yeah, it was awkward at best, a thick tension that permeated the air around us.Asher wasn't very pleased when he found out I'd told Damien he coul

  • Genesis    Bingeing

    Asher was gone when I woke up, the space beside me cold and empty. He’d left a note, hastily scribbled on a piece of paper, saying he’d see me later on, a casual dismissal that felt oddly fitting. Today was the final day before classes started once again, the brief reprieve from normalcy almost over, and I decided to just stay in, to cocoon myself away, since the twins wouldn’t be back until tonight. The silence of the room stretched before me, a vast expanse I had to fill.First thing on the agenda: getting enough snacks to keep me company, enough junk food to numb the swirling emotions within me. I took a nice, long shower, letting the hot water cascade over my skin, trying to wash away the lingering sense of unease. For once, I actually managed to tame my wild hair into a somewhat decent ponytail, a small victory in a chaotic world. I grabbed my bag, its strap digging into my shoulder, and opened the door, only to be startled, almost jumping out of my skin, by Damien standing there

  • Genesis    Intimate

    Learning that my mom and Cree were mates was shocking. A wave of disorientation washed over me, leaving me feeling adrift. Why didn't he tell me this before? Why didn't she? The question echoed in the cavern of my mind, a hollow ache that refused to be silenced. It felt like a fundamental piece of my history had been withheld, a crucial puzzle piece kept hidden.Adapt and live with it. Cree’s words, heavy with the weight of his own experience, played over and over in my head, a melancholic mantra. Could I do that? Could I truly adapt and live with this gnawing pain, this unwanted connection to Echo, while trying to maintain a semblance of normalcy with Asher? The idea felt impossible, a tightrope walk over an abyss.There was a quiet, almost hesitant knock at the door, followed by my name, spoken softly, tentatively. Asher. He was here to take me to dinner. My heart gave a strange flutter, a mixture of apprehension and a desperate hope for distraction. I moved towards the full-length

  • Genesis    Back To School

    It was another two days before I finally left. The air in my room had grown thick with unspoken emotions, a silent testament to my self-imposed imprisonment. I spent the remainder of my time there ensuring I gave Skye her conduit, a task that felt like the only anchor in my swirling chaos. When I was finally able to contain my magic within the charm bracelet, the metal glowing faintly with captured power, I began crying like a baby, hiccupping sobs tearing from my chest. I knew the tears weren't truly because of my accomplishment, but a release of all the suffocating pressure, but I let myself think that it was, a convenient lie to cling to. I completely locked myself away, even from Cree. Both he and Marco would knock on my door, their voices muffled inquiries, but it would go unanswered, the silence my only reply. When I'd open the door a crack, peering out cautiously to sneak off to the pantry for food items when I knew no one would be around, the halls eerily empty, I'd always fin

  • Genesis    One Sided

    "Gran is going to kill me. Like, not yell at me until I feel bad kinda kill but kill me kill me." The thought hammered in my skull, a chilling drumbeat of dread. Images of her stern face, the rigid set of her jaw, and the myriad ways she could exact her wrath—a slow, agonizing death by a thousand papercuts? Being forced to listen to her lecture on proper etiquette for twelve straight hours until my ears bled? The possibilities were endless and equally terrifying. Echo kept apologizing, his voice a low, rumbling murmur, a constant hum of guilt, and Marco was trying to calm him down, his hand firm on Echo's shoulder, murmuring reassurances. But their words were distant, muffled, lost in the cacophony of my own spiraling panic. Cree sensed my despair, his gaze piercing through the dim light of the clearing, and silently shook his head at me, his eyes telling me without words to get it together, to pull myself out of this free-falling anxiety. This trip, this entire forced excursion, had

  • Genesis    Memory

    What did I do? What do I do?Think, Genesis, think!"D - Dad."Where did you go? I'm in your room, and you're not here."I'm in the woods; I did something bad."I'm on my way."Hurry, please. I think, I think I killed Echo."He curses over the link, and then there's silence, a heavy, pregnant silence. The night air ripples across my exposed arms, sending a shiver down my spine, and tiny goosebumps form on my skin, a physical manifestation of my fear. I huddle against the rough bark of a tree trunk, my eyes never leaving the still body sprawled on the forest floor, hoping and praying with every fiber of my being that he would wake up, that this was all some horrific nightmare. I'm startled out of my stupor, my thoughts a frantic whirlwind, when I hear the rustle of leaves, the sound sharp in the quiet night, and turn to see Cree emerge from the trees, his face grim. Marco follows closely behind him, his expression unreadable, and my heart plummets, a sickening lurch in my chest. Why di

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