Se connecterHello readers! It’s this author again. I got terribly ill and also hit my foot against a metal surface so hard that I could barely walk along with my illness. I needed to take time off writing to fully recover. It is a new month and I want to say, I am so sorry and will resume writing again. I
- HAZEL - The drive home was devastating but on the bright side, I have arrived. I make my payment and get out of the car, shutting the door behind me and running in. The lights are off. I look around. Every single light on the streets are out making the area ridiculously dark and I am just noti
- HAZEL - I find it ridiculous that our very state-of-the-art home is so far away from the city, making going to a supermarket to get something as little as a bag of chips seem so tasking. Especially late at night. I groan, still on the long drive TO the supermarket. It is frustrating. There are
- KILLIAN - The time has struck eight pm. I pull the glove on my hand higher to fit better on my palm. From head to toe, I am dressed in black. A black, futuristic, half face mask conceals the lower portion of my face. My shirt is black, my belt and pants the same. I am at the place the killer li
I just blush in return, biting my lower lip. “It’s nice to meet you, Liam.” I murmur. My eyes are on the things in his hand. I wonder that’s in them. I’m aching to know. A smirk forms on his face, like he can read my thoughts. “Here.” He hands them to me. I take them from him. Woah. How does he ho
- HAZEL - ‘Let’s meet tonight. Anywhere you choose, I have something special for you.’ Killian sent me that text earlier today and ever since, I couldn’t help but wonder where we should go or what the special thing may be but the anticipation is killing me. Driving me crazy. The funny part of
- HAZEL - Killian pulls him to the side, they’re near enough to me for me to see them but far away that I cannot hear them. I can see worry form on Tristan’s face. He looks like a man who knows he’s doomed before the real sorrow begins. And Killian? He looks just as bland as ever. Just this tim
- KILLIAN - The conversation with my uncle was unsettling at best. It went in every direction I wished it hadn’t and I was so close to losing my composure. That vain man truly desires a share of my father’s empire. He wants what belongs to my brother and I, legally in fact. He wants access to ev
- KILLIAN - It only ever takes a second. For the self composed me to fall into rage and ruin the cause of it. At this moment, I couldn’t care less whose face lay behind that physique, I just wanted one thing. To see his battered head spilled across the floor with his brains all over but all witho
- KILLIAN - You know when something is bad for you. Your brain gives you the warning and your body alerts you, signalling you should not indulge in it but this predator craving in your head overpowers that logic, telling you to do exactly just that. Telling you to proceed. Telling you all the thing







