LOGINTyrone That was all it took to go from the life I used to have… to the one I had fought like hell to earn back.And I would fight for it again if I had to.Every single time.“Dad! Dad! Mommy! Mommy!”Ayila’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts as she jumped up and down next to me, her little hands
Tyrone I stood at the edge of the auditorium, my hands shoved deep into the pockets of my jacket, trying to keep them from shaking. My heart was beating harder than it ever had in any fight, any battle, any patrol I had ever done. And that was saying something, because I’d faced death more times th
“I don’t know how you do it,” I said softly, watching them. “She’s… she’s so full of life. So… fearless.”Tyron glanced at me, smiling gently. “She is. And she’s lucky. Because she has two people who… who would fight the world for her.”My chest tightened. I wanted to believe that, to feel safe with
WinterThe morning light spilled through the tall windows of my aunt and uncle’s mansion, painting the polished floors with gold streaks. I sat at the small breakfast nook with a steaming mug of coffee in my hands, listening to the soft sounds of Ayila’s tiny laughter echoing from the living room.T
Tyrone I know,” I whispered, the weight of my confession pressing down. “I know I failed you. I know I can’t take back what I did. I can’t… I can’t undo the deaths, the betrayal, the pain I caused. But I swear to you..every day since then, I’ve been trying. Trying to rebuild… trying to be worthy of
Tyrone The mansion was quiet except for the hum of the city outside. I stood in the doorway of the living room, hands fisted at my sides, heart hammering so hard I thought it would shatter my ribs. She was sitting on the edge of the sofa, her legs crossed, arms folded, eyes distant...watching the s
I take a moment to process his words. The idea of being friends felt foreign, but perhaps it is the only way to move forward without the weight of resentment. “If we’re going to do this, we need to be honest with each other,” I say finally. “No more secrets.”He nods, a flicker of hope in his eyes.
My heart pounds in my chest as I face Ruine, the weight of our shared moment pressing down on me. “ What does she mean by that? ” I ask my voice trembling. "Casma,calm down" he mutters“ Calm down? You can’t just throw away what we have for Ciara. I know you care about her, but we have something
I don't really remember what happened yesterday, but all I remember is that I passed out in the car.Titanus didn't go easy on my poor human form.The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, gently nudging me awake in Ruine's bed.As I stirred, I realized I was wearing his shirt and boxers,
I just finished talking to Tyral and getting ready to pack and leave because I feel l my presence is no longer needed.I was folding mine and Ruine's laundry clothes when the door burst open and Ciara walks in like she owns the place."Could you please at least knock before entering" I tell her ,I







