LOGINHello 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 - The remaining days at the beach house went from what I thought was a chaotic mental disaster to something actually relaxing. When I shoved all my problems aside, at least. I have to admit, it was fun to just be girls. Normal, stupid and sometimes dumb, fun girls with little to no care in
- HAZEL - I cannot believe I let Kate talk me into stepping out. I feel ridiculous, dressed for brunch while being in a place like this. Not that my outfit is not fabulous, it’s just not the usual thing you’d expect to see people who go here put on. I feel like we look like some sort of glitter fai
- HAZEL - “Well, you look like shit.” Theresa’s voice is the first welcome greeting I get as I step into the van. “Now, I’m very much glad I stayed in.” Pat says. I look inside the van for Kate. She’s not here. That’s odd. If she’s not in then she must look worse than I do with all the water
- HAZEL - I let out a sigh, sat at the end of my bed, unable to sleep. My mind is my worst enemy and I’ve accepted to let it torment me while looking for counter measures, of course. It’s nothing you don’t already know, I’m still looking for a way to reveal the secret that may cause the next big ba







