Mag-log inAUTHOR'S POV "I bet he didn't make you feel this fucking good."Oh, if Aldric only fucking knew he had never been fucked so good since the first time they met. Aldric was annoyingly slow with his pace. Cole didn't know whatever it was that Aldric had rubbed against his hole but it was begging to be rammed in and out mercilessly. An earnest desire grew within him so fast...to be destroyed by Aldric. "He made me feel fucking good! He touched me in places I have never been touched and literally worshiped my feet!" Cole blurted out. "I don't know who you think you are but your touch means nothing to me!" Aldric paused his fingers. Cole blinked and tried to look behind me when he noticed the silence. "Really?" He was flipped over like a pancake, causing Cole to groan even harder. Aldric was more than furious but he was doing a great job concealing his reaction. He knew Cole had said those words to trigger him but he was still mad. He leaned over and grabbed Cole's chin.
AUTHOR'S POV Cole turned off the shower and wiped his wet hair down his shoulder. He exhaled. It was almost 2 a.m and yet he wasn't sleeping. What was he even supposed to say? He thought to himself as he rested his hands against the wall and lowered his head. He got caught up in this and now he didn't know what else to do. He was angry but with who? Ezra? Himself? Riven? The Universe perhaps for not guiding and protecting him from this mess?All he had ever wanted to do was just to protect his best friend but here he was, suffering for it. He sighed and turned on the shower again to wash his hands and wet his body. The door suddenly opened, causing him to jump aside. Aldric stood there, scanning his entire body as if it was some kind of random object. His eyes dragged up and down his figure. Cole was so flabbergasted for a minute that it took him that long to remember covering his little dick but then what about his ass? What was he even doing here without knocking? "I prepa
AUTHOR'S POVRiven pushed Cole into the sitting room. The poor boy staggered and unexpectedly fell to the floor, interrupting an ongoing conversation and getting the attention of those who were around — Caelen, all three brothers, Ana and finally Aldric. For a moment, the whole room stilled. Aldric's eyes instantly darkened upon seeing the bruises on Cole's knees. "My goodness," Ana muttered, eyeing Riven and as well pitying Cole's state. What had come over Riven? "Hold on...hold on," Lucien rushed up quickly, setting himself between a furious Riven and a scared Cole whose face was buried sideways. "What's happening? Riven, what the fuck is wrong with you? Are you drunk?? Why would you push him like that?" "Maybe you should ask him what he has done." Caius was already next to Cole, helping him stand up to his feet. But the truth was that Cole didn't feel safe near the brothers. They were probably this nice to him because they had not yet known what the real issue was.
AUTHOR'S POV "Yeah. I figured it out. He seems to be one of those half vampires who believe they are being treated unfairly by pure blood simply because we are not carrying their burden and responsibility and so he is somehow fighting for them? I don't know what he is doing." Caius added. "It doesn't matter why he is fighting us. That is not our issue." Dorian shook his head. "Instead, what we need to figure out is where his parents are, especially his mother. Who he let did this to him and what he allowed them to do. Remember, Ezra mentioned that this dude had no eyes for the first few seconds that they met so with that information, he is no ordinary vampire anymore and at this point, I don't think he is to be considered a vampire at all." Dorian educated them. "Also, we need to understand his obsession with Ezra and why he was stalking him in the first place. If he knows the other kids then maybe he can give us a list of their names." "But the problem is how can we get him
AUTHOR'S POVDorian removed his wrist watch as soon as he entered the room. Caius was standing by, with a pen and a notepad while observing Dave but as soon as Dorian had arrived, he stopped. "Has he said anything yet?" Dorian asked. "Nothing. I actually thought it was because his throat was dried so I offered him water. He refused to drink. I think he is just refusing to say a word intentionally." Dave had woken up a few hours ago and the information had already been passed around to the brothers. Lucien barged into the building. "I came here as fast as I could." He said in between his heavy breaths. "I didn't want to miss the show." "You'd help us with giving the show anyways." Caius said and threw him a hockey stick which he caught casually. He demonstrated a bit and licked his lips. He moved closer, squinting his eyes at Dave. "He doesn't look like he is awake though." Lucien pointed out and Dorian took a step forward. He grabbed the chin of the supposed unco
AUTHOR'S POV "Based on this diagnosis, the reason you have not been able to transform isn't because of natural late transformation. You have something that is no less than a poison to your system. It was likely added to your meals while growing up and it's meant to suppress and weaken your ability to transform." Jennie made an effort to explain what her news meant. The papers fell from Ezra's hands as coldness washed over his body from nowhere. For a few seconds, his sight turned weary and he became dizzy. Vera scoffed and stood up. "So you mean Caelen had been intentionally feeding him what was poisonous to his system all these years??" "Uhm, if he grew up with...uhm this Caelen and ate constantly with the latter then it is possible that Caelen had been poisoning him. We can easily draw our conclusion from that." "First, he is bonded to his sons and secondly, this? How despicable." Marco spat out. "What is he playing at?"Vera sighed heavily again. "Okay, so...uh
DORIAN'S POVThe first thing I noticed was the door slightly ajar.My ears perked up and I frowned slightly. Ezra was usually very careful about his privacy and his door was always shut. Always.The first thought that blared in my head was that something had happened to him.So, I knocked gently, w
EZRA'S POV My heart felt like it was going to fall out of my chest.I had planned this for months. Years even. But now, as the time loomed even closer, I started feeling myself get cold feet.What would happen if I failed and they caught me? Caelan would never trust me again. Would they kill me? I
EZRA'S POV20 YEARS LATERI hated Wednesdays.I don't think I needed to say much. I simply hated the day. Not in the way everyone seemed to dread Mondays, I hated Wednesdays the way you hated something that had never once surprised you. Something that arrives on schedule, takes what it needs and le
CAELEN’S POVIf they died, so would I.My fingers gripped my phone tighter, my brows furrowed as I listened to the person on the other end of the call.“We're already looking at other options, Mr Lopezㅡ”“How long do they have if we're not able to find a suitable match?” I cut him off, my voice gru







