ElaraThe first thing i moved was my hand as my palm met with the skin of the asshole in front of me in a merciless strike. The whole cafeteria went silent as the sound of my palm meeting skin echoed through the hall and I almost smirked. How did the little princess go from being dropped off by her family end up slapping someone after just twenty minutes of being in school?Simple. She’s school mates with the McIntrye Alpha Kings, and the one she hated the most, Kelvin, decided it was smart to tease her about what he did to her ten years ago.Stealing all my clothes and letting me come out in my underwear after preteen practice. Explains the slap, doesn’t it? But it wasn’t the smartest move, and I quickly realized as a growl left Devon’s lips, and the next thing I felt was the sharp pain that spread through my back as I stared at his half shifted form in shock, struggling to breathe from his grip on my throat.“Devon!” I scratched against his hold, but all I heard was a loud growl
ElaraThe first thing i moved was my hand as my palm met with the skin of the asshole in front of me in a merciless strike. The whole cafeteria went silent as the sound of my palm meeting skin echoed through the hall and I almost smirked. How did the little princess go from being dropped off by her family end up slapping someone after just twenty minutes of being in school?Simple. She’s school mates with the McIntrye Alpha Kings, and the one she hated the most, Kelvin, decided it was smart to tease her about what he did to her ten years ago.Stealing all my clothes and letting me come out in my underwear after preteen practice. Explains the slap, doesn’t it? But it wasn’t the smartest move, and I quickly realized as a growl left Devon’s lips, and the next thing I felt was the sharp pain that spread through my back as I stared at his half shifted form in shock, struggling to breathe from his grip on my throat.“Devon!” I scratched against his hold, but all I heard was a loud growl
Elara“I do not understand why I have to attend a special school for just for being a freak.” Mother ignored my anger as she ordered the maids on how fast they should push my luggage into the school. The overpriced school for the ones who need extra attention to pass as semi normal. The school for the ones who need coaching.Oh please, they call it anything but the mad house.“Oh sweetie.” Ansel, my cheerful father, placed a kiss on my forehead. “I’m sure it isn’t bad, at all. This is the best school for the supernaturally blessed, and all powerful supernaturals all come here to know how to… well, weird their power better.”I rolled my eyes. “We both know you mean, how to not kill people more.”Grey, my moody yet sweet father, snorted. “We should have found out about the school since the day you were born. Why didn’t we listen again when it was plain as day that you weren’t ordinary?”For most of my life, I’ve had a terrible experience with controlling my curse. Everyone called it a
Elara“I do not understand why I have to attend a special school for just for being a freak.” Mother ignored my anger as she ordered the maids on how fast they should push my luggage into the school. The overpriced school for the ones who need extra attention to pass as semi normal. The school for the ones who need coaching.Oh please, they call it anything but the mad house.“Oh sweetie.” Ansel, my cheerful father, placed a kiss on my forehead. “I’m sure it isn’t bad, at all. This is the best school for the supernaturally blessed, and all powerful supernaturals all come here to know how to… well, weird their power better.”I rolled my eyes. “We both know you mean, how to not kill people more.”Grey, my moody yet sweet father, snorted. “We should have found out about the school since the day you were born. Why didn’t we listen again when it was plain as day that you weren’t ordinary?”For most of my life, I’ve had a terrible experience with controlling my curse. Everyone called it a
For almost 300 chapters, I wrote the story of six imaginary characters, and somewhere along the line, I forgot that they were just a figment of my imagination. I fell in love with their pain and their stories, and for one year, they were the one constant in my otherwise unbalanced life. If you are reading this, then they grew on you, too. Thank you for staying with me as I poured my imagination onto paper. Our journey has to end here, but this journey would have been nothing without you, my precious readers. I hope you stay back and become more than just a reader but part of the family. If you hang on a bit longer, we could also grow along with the new characters in my new books.I love every one of you. And loyal readers, even the grammar correctors and inline comment editors, are the reason I wake up, and writing is what keeps me going every day. Thank you, and I hope to see you in my next project.
ValerieThe palace was filled with the sound of laughter and music. It had been years since we had conquered the people that almost ruined our lives, tried to kill us and also tear us apart. Today, we celebrated.Elara was eighteen.My baby- the little girl who had been taken, nearly lost, and fought for- was now a woman. And not just any woman. She was stronger, beautiful and much more powerful than she had been as a baby. And most importantly, she was loved. She was standing at the center of the hall, her beautiful golden eyes glowing under the light and her white gown cascading around her. I was standing at the balcony as I stared at her and made sure everything was going on right at the party. “You’re going to cry aren’t you?” A familiar voice asked. I turned around to see that it was Kaden and he wore a smug smirk on his face. “I’m not one to cry,” I replied him with a scoff“Now, you’re lying,” Grey said as he walked to stand beside me. “You cried when she turned ten.”“