SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE
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So there I was, stuck in this dark Victorian mansion for a whole freaking century, thinking I'd never get out. Then, out of nowhere, these two gorgeous girls swoop in and rescue me! I couldn't believe it, and we instantly hit it off. They showed me a whole new world I'd only ever imagined, and I was all about living a normal human life. But just when I thought things were looking up, this vampire named Vivaldi pops up out of thin air, grinning like a possessed Jack-o'-lantern. I mean, a name like Vivaldi is bound to give you the creeps, right? He claimed I had some ancient first blood running through my veins and demanded that I sign some crazy blood contract with him—the kind of deal that comes with some seriously freaky consequences. Vivaldi was trying to sell me the idea that this blood contract was his only lifeline, the only way to save his skin from something worse than death. But I wasn't some clueless newborn vamp; I knew better than to just dive into something as serious as a blood contract. Those things come with some heavy consequences, and I wasn't about to sign up for that without a second thought. The problem was, if I didn't go along with his messed-up plan, he promised to make my friends' lives a living hell—the very people I'd started to care about. I was trapped between a rock and a hard place. If I decided to team up with Vivaldi, I'd be keeping him around, which is far from ideal. But if I refused, my friends and the whole town of Shadowvale would be in serious danger. It felt like I was caught in this impossible situation, like I was trying to choose between two rotten apples.
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SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 45 ~Angel Gabriel~
MAMA’S FACE POPS INTO MY HEAD EVERY night, like a late-night TV show, just as I’m about to drift off. I see her smile, all soft and gentle like a moonbeam, and her eyes, full of love, like a mug of steaming hot chocolate. But then, the memories come flooding back, and bam! It’s time for another guilt-marathon. That day started like any other. Mama – bless her soul – was facing down two monsters, Alzheimer's and cancer. Her skin was as pale as a ghost, and her once-lively hair clung to her head like soldiers in a war. But her eyes, man. They still had that spark, like she knew something the rest of us didn’t. “Can you come with me to the store?” Mama asked in a voice as delicate as a butterfly’s wing. There I was, hooked on my game, fingers moving over the controller like a piano virtuoso on energy drinks. My buddies egged me on through the headset, and I was this close to the taste of sweet, sweet victory. “Mama, can you hang on a sec? I'm in the middle of something,” I s
SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 44 ~Casper~
I THREW MY HANDS UP IN DEFEAT, ADMITTING my true nature like a clumsy waiter spilling a tray of drinks. “Alright, you got me,” I confessed with a sheepish grin. “I'm a vampire, okay? But trust me, bud, Jaja's not the appetizer you're looking for.” Angel's fangs glistened with anticipation, like a kid in a candy store. “Is that so?” he growled, eyeing Jaja like she was a Thanksgiving turkey. “Hold it!” I exclaimed, trying to buy some time. “I'll tell you everything you want to know about being a vampire, I promise.” Angel snorted, his voice as rough as sandpaper on a cheese grater. “You can't even handle seven measly humans, and you expect me to believe you can teach me the ropes of being a vampire?” With that, he trailed his tongue over Jaja's neck like a slime trail from a giant slug. She trembled, her silence enforced by the not-so-subtle reminder of Angel's fangs hovering over her delicate throat.I crossed my arms and fixed Angel with a steely gaze, trying to play it cool. “Thi
SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 43 ~Casper~
WITH A SURGE OF ADRENALINE, I MANAGED TO break free from Angel's iron grip. I was on the verge of making my grand escape, ready to zoom down the stairs in a lightning-fast blur, when – BAM! Angel's fist collided with my face, sending me tumbling down the stairs like a rag doll. I hit the first floor with a bone-rattling thud, the wind knocked out of me, my vision swimming with little birdies. Just as I was about to slip into the sweet embrace of unconsciousness, Kylian, and his band of buffoons arrived at the scene. “Thanks, Angel,” Kylian said, gratitude oozing from his voice like slime from a slug. “I'm grateful.” I almost choked on my spit when Angel, my temporary arch-nemesis, suddenly transformed into my unexpected savior. He stood between Kylian and me, like a human shield, his stance as protective as a mother grizzly bear defending her cubs.“What is the meaning of this?” Kylian demanded, his voice ringing through the air like a toddler's tantrum in a quiet library. I couldn
SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 42 ~Casper~
“I FIGURED YOU BE CAUGHT UP IN SOME important matter today,” Jaja mused, her voice as smooth as melted chocolate. She was, of course, referring to my earlier insistence that I'd be otherwise engaged in something else today—a pathetic attempt to wiggle out of attending the party. “But then, lo and behold, you grace my party with your presence!” “Oh, you know, it was family stuff, but it got postponed,” I fibbed, trying my best to keep my poker face intact. Jaja's cheeks flushed a delicate shade of pink, like a sun-kissed peach. “I'm glad you could make it,” she confessed, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “I mean, I didn't have a date lined up, so…”“What about Kylian?” I blurted out, my curiosity piqued. Jaja let out a musical laugh, her eyes sparkling with mirth.“He's my brother, silly,” she teased, tapping a finger on my chest like a woodpecker looking for breakfast. My jaw practically hit the floor. I mean, Kylian and I had a relationship akin to that of a cat and
SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 41 ~Casper~
THE OTHER GIRLS CHIMED IN WITH THEIR OWN tales of unrequited lust, turning our little confab into a full-blown episode of “Secret Admirers Unveiled.” As my discomfort hit DEFCON 1, one of the girls hit me with a doozy – she wanted to touch my hair. “I just gotta know if it's real,” she breathed, looking at me like I was a unicorn. Against my better judgment, I relented, and the sensation of her fingers ruffling my locks sent a shiver down my spine like an ice cube down a shirt on a hot day.“Holy smokes, it's real!” she exclaimed, sounding like she'd just discovered the lost city of Atlantis in my hair. “I thought you had your hair dyed silver” I shook my head, saying, “It's natural”.Just as I was trying to regain my conversational footing, another girl jumped in, glancing between me and Fiona, who was headed our way with liquid courage in hand. “So, what's the deal with Fiona?” she asked, her curiosity practically palpable. “We're not a thing,” I blurted out, hoping to nip any rumor
SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 40 ~Casper~
“YOU LOOK BEAUTIFUL,” I BLURT OUT, MY voice dripping with admiration. Her eyes crinkle with amusement, like she's trying not to laugh. “You clean up pretty well yourself,” she shoots back, giving my outfit a once-over. “And you're late, mister.” She added. I fought the urge to run my fingers through my hair because, let's be honest, nobody wants to rock the electrified bird's nest look. Instead, I opted for a chin-stroking maneuver to buy some time while I whipped up a good ol' fashioned fib. No way could I tell her that I had been off gallivanting in the cave, checking up on Vivaldi and determining his fate? “Car trouble, Fiona!” I blurted out, mustering my best innocent expression. “Oh, really? What kind of car trouble?” I scrambled for a believable response while trying to keep my cool. “Uh—I don't have a car. So I did spring for a cab to get us to the party,” I explain, gesturing toward the taxi in the driveway like I'm some kind of game show host revealing t
SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 39 ~Casper~
I FROZE, THOUGHTS BOUNCING AROUND MY skull like ping-pong balls as I scrambled for an answer. Then it hit me: a lie. Not just any old fib, mind you, but one that might just throw her off my scent. “It's, uh… Jaja's party,” I blurted, trying my darnedest to sound convincing. “Oh, really?” she asked, her voice oozing curiosity like a split honeycomb. “And what's got you so riled up about that?” I shoved my hand through my hair, feeling the soft strands squeeze through my fingers like butter through a sieve. “The thing is, it's tonight.” I nodded as I spoke. Her shoulders drooped like a pair of sad marionettes, disappointment seeping from her pores. “I'm aware,” she said, a hint of longing tainting her words. “But that can't be the only reason you're so worried, right?” A shiver tap-danced down my spine as I realized the magnitude of the porky pie I was about to dish out. “I had a nightmare,” I croaked, my voice trembling like a leaf in a thunderstorm. “The most spine-tingling,
SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 38 ~Casper~
MY FINGERS PRANCED AND TWIRLED ON THE gleamin' keys of my piano like they were auditionin' for a spot on “Dancin' with the Stars”. It was like some kinda music spirit had taken hold of 'em, turnin' my emotions into a sweet, sweet symphony that'd make Beethoven weep. The pedals beneath my feet were like an extension of my body, respondin' to my touch like a well-trained pup. The way the light bounced off their polished surfaces was like a private light show, just for me. It felt like the whole piano had been custom-made for me, like some kinda music-makin' superhero suit. As my fingers kept on dancin', my mind took a trip down memory lane, back when this ol' mansion was my very own private prison, and this piano – then an ancient, creaky ol' geezer – was my only friend. But, in a twist that'd put any fairy tale to shame, the entire place got a facelift that'd make Cinderella's fairy godmother green with envy. And my trusty ol' piano? It got the ultimate upgrade, like a classic car get
SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 37 ~Casper~
AS I STROLLED UP TO FIONA'S HOUSE FOR the second time that day, I rang the doorbell, and Fiona's mom answered, her hair in a messy bun and a faint whiff of burnt lasagna wafting from the house. “Well, hello there, Casper!” she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with a mix of hope and mild desperation. “It's so nice to see you again.” I smiled and nodded, doing my best impression of a concerned friend, and all the while shaking my head on how this woman was so blissfully unaware of her daughter's disappearance. She ushered me inside, practically beaming with excitement, and I couldn't shake the feeling that she was hoping I was Fiona's secret boyfriend. “Oh, Casper,” she confided, “I'm just so glad Fiona has someone like you looking out for her. You know, I've been worried she might be… well… a lesbian! I mean, she never brings boys home, so I figured…” I tried my best to keep my eyebrows from reaching my hairline. This lady was something else, spilling her guts to me like we were B
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