Mag-log inOur daughter toddles forward towards me on unsteady legs, arms stretched out. My heart sings and the smile that beams on my face brightens. Each step she takes is wobbly, definitely uncertain but determined.Raiden's breath leaves him in a surprised exhale. His hand flies to his chest, fingers diggi
Amelia's povSunlight curls lazily through wide windows, warming the floors and casting its rays on the low coffee table before me.I am on the floor seated with my back against the couch, legs folded beneath me and with a stack of books spread out in front of me, on the table and on the floor. Parc
Amelia's povHer blood is warm as I slash through her skin, over and over as she bleeds. Blood splatters on my face and crimson chokes out of her mouth as she watches me with shock in her eyes.I don't think she expected me to kill her. I don't think anyone did. Not even me.Alwina's eyes, the very
Alwina's povThe forest seem to have gone completely still the second her words let out of her mouth.My mother body lies between us, her blood soaking into the dirt. My vision blurs red with hot anger and I shift back, bones cracking, fur retreating until I am standing in my own two feet again and
Alwina's povAs I feel the crack of mom's spell push out of me, I looked up at the sky from the mere shocking force of it. The spell breaking meant only one thing. Something was wrong.Everything had gone wrong.Everything should've been mine. It should've been easy. She did not deserve it. I deserv
Raiden's povThat roar rips through the clearing like an arrow slicing through air. Raw. Furious and powerful.My blood turns to fire as I snap my eyes back down to the girl who's stiff and eyes clouded. Her once trembling act cracking right in front of me.Then she looks directly at me, her eyes no
Emily's povI removed the seat belt around me and looked at my house. I squint. The windows are open. "I think my mom or dad is home," I voiced, staring at the house in confusion. At this hour, they should already be at work. Bryce bent over to look at my place. "I can smell them so yes, they're t
Emily's pov"Bryson!" I scowled playfully as he playfully messes up my still wet hair. "I like it messy. Reminds me of what we had just done." He winks, smirking and showing off his cute dimples. My heart melted at the sight but I blushed furiously at his words. "Stop." I smacked his chest lightly
Amelia's povHe was right and I hated it. I despise it. I despise him. My body had betrayed me, revealing what I was fighting so hard to not show him. I clench my hands into fists, trying to gain back my control. Oh, how I hated him. I shot him stares of anger and annoyance and he returned it wit
Emily's povI woke up to sunlight streaming through the glass doors. My eyes peeled open and I'm instantly hit with the images of last night until the early wee hours of the morning. After marking me last night, Bryson made love to me several times until we were both so spent, we fell right asleep







