Mag-log inHello 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
“Yes and somewhat yes.” She responds without looking at me. “Want to talk about it?” Kate pauses for a bit. I watch her keenly. She shakes her head, shrugging her shoulders. “No. Not really.” She giggles. Why do I feel like that’s her attempt to mask her pain? “While I want to be away from the f
- HAZEL - I stare at my figure in the mirror as the midnight blue dress lines down my body. It is a sleeveless, deep cowl neck, strap detail, open back dress. My revealed back is lined with diamonds on the strap and two ties hangs down behind me from both ends of my neck till it reaches my ankles.
- HAZEL - I open my eyes gently at the gentle tap of my shoulder. “Wake up, princess, we’ve arrived.” The caller says. I assume it to be the one who tapped me. I moan, taking my time to adjust into the sleep-to-awake transition phase, stretching without lifting my arms. We’ve arrived? When did w
- KILLIAN - “We need to talk.” I say, still securing her body over my shoulder. Hazel grunts, her hands hanging down my chest like she’s given in. “You think?” I can hear the sarcasm in her voice. She huffs, a heavy one. “You won’t talk to me yet you won’t let me go either. Classic you.” For







