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“It is good to finally see you.” He was just as I remembered. Tall, well built, alluring black eyes and hair. He wore a simple shirt and buttoned it up fully to support the elegant tie he’s wearing. On top of the shirt was a stylish belt with a narrow V-line. His double breasted jacket was a solid color with patterns which radiated finesse. His pants match his suit jacket and are a perfect fit for his shoes. An elegant pair of brogue monkstraps. This man was still the same. I couldn’t let him know I knew who he was or how I met him. “Do I know you?” “Oh, no. My name is Lucien. Lucien Dracmon.” It had been four years since I made him drown in the waters of loss. It was the reason he did not remember me. My eyes moved to his neck. He had that darn teal necklace on him. I could feel its presence. It probably was the reason I was feeling some kind of way. I held my hand out for a handshake. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Lucien.” When he shook hands with me, I quickly pulled away with
My birthday ended with me sitting in my balcony with my head in my hands. Jean’s words struck me hard. How could she say such a thing to me? I didn’t get it. Was she possessed by the devil when she said those things to me? “Do I have to be like you for you to be happy? Loveless? Without a father?” I wasn’t without a father. I had a father. Only he didn’t want me. He did not even bother to show up for my birthday. My hands found the necklace clasp and I undid it before holding it in midair. I couldn’t stop the resentment and disappointment that rapidly grew the more I stared at the necklace. “I hate you.” Before I could change my mind, I tossed the necklace off the balcony and went into my room. I plopped on my bed and began taking off my shoes. It hurt too much. How girls coped with this was truly beyond me. A sigh of relief escaped me when I wiggled my free toes. A refreshing moment after a long day. My mind went back to the moment Blade asked Jean to get on her knees and apologi
As I lay in a deep sleep, I found myself in a vivid dream, walking through a dark and mysterious room. There were sounds of a waterfall; a peaceful sound to my troubled soul. In the distance, I caught sight of Lucien, but what caught my eyes was the necklace around his neck. I found myself moving closer to him, reaching out to him for some reason. With each step I took forward, the necklace glowed brightly as though repulsed by me. "Lucien," I heard myself say, allowing my hand fall to my side. He simply shook his head, lifted his hands to his neck and unclasped the necklace. It fell to the ground and shattered into a million pieces. I lifted my head from the mess to his face and before my eyes, he began to disappear."Lucien?" I ran forward to get a hold of him, but I was too late. He'd completely disappeared before I could get to him.What exactly was that?Confused, I got down on my knees and picked up the pieces of the teal necklace. Although odd, I found myself forgetting about
I wanted to stop hating him. I wanted to stop pushing him away and let him be the father he wanted to be to me, yet I couldn't get myself to do it. How could you turn his back on me for more than twenty years and suddenly show up out of thin air and save me from whatever was in that realm? Whatever was that necklace? I knew I needed to ask someone about the necklace and its powers and there were only two people who came to mind. Lucien and Aspro. I couldn't ask father about it because he would clearly know something happened and I couldn't risk anyone finding out about what happened between me and Lucien. I'd worked so hard to get to where I am now. But our meeting would have to wait until it was sundown. Lucien being a vampire meant I would be unable to see him unless the sun was down. I took the opportunity to go around the pack and see if anything needed my attention. I arrived at one of the pack houses, a three story building that looked a bit ancient. Beautifully ancient, tho
THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW After Lucien had run away from Valeria, he found himself wandering back to the vampire kingdom, a place shrouded in mystery and grandeur. The kingdom was hidden from the mortal world, concealed within the depths of a dense, enchanted forest. Tall, ancient trees with gnarled branches loomed over the entrance, serving as the guardians of their world.As he stepped inside, the atmosphere changed instantly. The air was tinged with an otherworldly energy, and a soft, bluish hue cast an ethereal glow over the surroundings. The architecture of the kingdom was a mesmerizing blend of Gothic elegance and supernatural magnificence. Elaborate spires and towering castles adorned the landscape, seemingly carved out of dark obsidian and adorned with intricate carvings that depicted the history of their kind.The people of the vampire kingdom were a graceful race. They possessed an ageless beauty, with pale, flawless skin and striking, hypnotic eyes that ranged from deep
The begining: AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hi guys! This book is currently being rewritten since I wrote it years ago, and there's no specific order. It gets better as you read. Hope you enjoy. >>Beads of sweat decorated her forehead, and her hair was scattered all over the pillow. She screamed when another contraction came. It felt as if the muscles in her lower back kept twisting harder and harder until it was almost unbearable. Her insides felt like they were twisted, pulled, and squeezed. She tried fighting the pain away, but immediately regretted it when it became worse. Surrendering to the pain made it more bearable.Initially, the contractions were somewhat bearable, but gradually, they intensified, causing excruciating and maddening pain. She felt as though her very soul might forcefully separate from her exhausted body, leaving her to endure the relentless and agonizing torment in solitary anguish. The pain reached an unbearable and distressing level, pushing her limits to the brink.
I spent the next few minutes interrogating my father, pressing for answers until he gave and until I was satisfied. He'd hidden so much from me and my brother and I needed to know as much as I could. From what I gathered, Lycans and werewolves performed sacrifices to the moon goddess on every blood moon. This tradition lasted for centuries until Darius Sebastian, the man in charge of the sacrificial offerings, had a relationship with Ophelia, the daughter of the goddess who had been sent to Earth.The goddess was furious with her daughter's actions. She cursed Darius to transform into an uncontrollable monster every full moon. Unfortunately, Ophelia died after giving birth to a Lycan child, who was destined to eradicate the werewolf race as a punishment.Originally, the punishment was meant only for Lycans since Darius was a Lycan. However, a female wolf defied the goddess by assisting Ophelia in conceiving her son. This act of defiance brought calamity upon the werewolves. Regrettab
It's been days since I fled the library in a state of panic. The shock and disbelief that had overwhelmed me, rendered me unable to say anything coherent or even ask for his name. I hadn't seen him since that momentous encounter."Valeria, it would be greatly appreciated if you would actually listen to what I'm saying," my father admonished, pointing a finger in my direction."I apologize, Father. What were you saying?" I replied, attempting to refocus my attention on the conversation.He sighed, rubbing his temple wearily. "You haven't been paying attention at all. Let me make this clear one last time, Valeria. You're twenty-one years old, and according to our tradition, it's time for you to assume the role of Alpha.""What? No." I stood up abruptly, disbelief etched on my face. "What about Mavros? I can't just ignore the threat he poses and become queen. It will be a huge distraction."Father nodded, understanding my concerns, but he held a determined expression. "I agree that Mavro