I come crashing down ontop of the book shelf. Groaning from the impact on my right shoulder. Moving as fast as I can, I dart my way back through the shelves of books heading to the front of the library. Trying to get him as faraway from Michelle and Mrs. Honey for there chance to flee. The Vampire's voice echos through the air " You can run all you want little wolfie, but you can't hide from me!" Fast paced foot steps can be heard on the the wood flooring, followed by another loud crash of shelves falling into one another. I'm about to make a dash through the heavy bronze doors.
When I am hit from the side sending me flying into the dark brown oak tables. I hear a low menacing " Tsk, Tsk, little wolfie, I thought you came to play with me...?" Jumping to my feet, I raise my eyes to meet his. Once our gaze is locked upon each other, it's as if a jolt of electricity runs through my body paralyzing all my movements. I watch as what I felt course through my body, start
Ian had found me sleep walking through our town, while he was walking home from border patrol that night. He called out to me only to have his words fall on deaf ears. So he followed me until I finally came to a stop, standing in the exact spot he had found me in a few days before in the library. Staring in the direction of the back door. Approaching me, calling my name once more, to try and wake me from the illusion I was in, only to be met with tears of panic, falling from my artic blue eyes, screaming " I can't find you! Where are you!? I'm here! Please just come back!"Ian told me, he held me closer then he ever had in the past, trying to sooth the sorrow that leaked from my body, shaking and swallowing me to my core. But those words he spoke never found the relief they were intended to give. Nothing seemed to take away the pain and sadness I was being consumed from. I would cry until I fell into unconsciousness. He carried me back to my room, placing me on my bed e
Those beautiful artic blue eyes, are all I see everytime I close my own. They are the most magnificent shade of blue I have ever seen in my life. I have looked into so many different colors of eyes, on so many faces. But none as unique as hers. Those beautiful orbs dug deeper and deeper into my soul with every lasting stare. Her euphorious voice when she told me her name "Sarah" my mind sings out to me. The beautiful she wolf my dreams invade me with. One month has come and gone sense I laid my eyes upon her, in that old dusty library. I crave to feel her soft, smooth skin below my finger tips, to be close to her again. To breath in her intoxicating scent once more of sweet honey suckle and blue berries.I am trapped between the North Eastern border of her pack and much to close to the edge of the White elves forest. My sister and I found this secret tunnel. We were running as fast as we could getting ready to cross over the border of the wolves territory. When it was l
Books and more books, is all that seems what my life has become. Ughh! I have read sooo many scriptures about vampires that at times the words on the pages, turn into one big jumbled up mess as I'm reading. I've gone as far fetched as reading stories about them having glow in the dark fangs. Even searching through the internet. I clicked on anything my browser popped up with that had the word vampires in it. All this reading and searching seems futile.The only book I haven't looked over is, the one on vampires and their mates. What could I possibly read in there, that has anything to do with me. Mates of different species was hardly ever heard of and if by chance it came about. Almost instantly they would reject each other, because of differences in life styles and long lasting fueds stemming from hundreds of years ago.There's no way he could be my mate right? Could he? I ask myself... Arghh! This whole situation is making me go bonkers literally!I hardly sle
I spun in my chair, turning away from Ian, it was one of the hardest things I've ever done. I know now, that what we had was never true love. But contempment, just buying our time from the inedible. We weren't ment to be together forever. You don't run away from those you truly love, when things get hard. You stay and figure it out with each other.Ian sat there and begged me to say anything to him. To scream and shout at him, to show him just how angry I was with him. He said " He would rather me, tell him to fuck off and die, instead of nothing, no glances, no words, just utter silence."What Ian didn't know was, I wasn't mad at him anymore. I was filled with complete sadness. Hurt from being left alone, when I needed him most. Tear strucked with sorrow of what the future might hold for us moving forward. I don't know if I'll ever be able to forgive him for letting me go through all this on my own.When all I wanted was to be held by him, my rock, the one pers
I can't do this anymore! I can't watch her slowly dwindle away just like her! If she only knew how my heart breaks into pieces everytime my eyes lay upon her. Seeing the light leaving her beautiful eyes. The vibrant artic blue that was once there, now fading into a smokey navy blue. Everything is happening the same way it did with her. I can't stay with her and watch as history repeats itself! I won't stand by and watch another person I love more then anything in this world be taken away from me again! Nightmares, I thought that were locked away, forgotten long ago, plague my dreams at night. Seeing her colorless face floating in the water of their bathroom tub. The color red surrounding her body, as the water over ran the sides covering the floor with her blood. Her breath taking golden eyes now cold and motionless, void of all the joy and love they use to give. The body I knewn as my safe place full of hugs and laughter. Now covered in huge gnashes covering her chest, reve
I awoke to the sound of someone consistly knocking on my bedroom door, with frantic knocks. Then hearing my name called from my mother " Sarah honey you need to get up! Elder Lilia is on her way here to the pack territory now," I hear her voice ring out with frustration. " Sarah, you need to get up now please!" She says one more time almost begging me. " Alright, alright I'm up!" I shout at her. " You have twenty minutes to get up and be down here before she arrives," She calls out as her voice gets fainter telling me she walked away. Ughh! All I want to do is sleep! Why can't any of them let me sleep! When I'm actually sleeping okay.... They all know that I don't get very much beauty rest as it is. But yet they presist to wake me up! I lean over grabbing my phone off my white night stand to see what time it is, one-thirty pm flashes across my cell phone screen. I blink in shock, I slept passed breakfast and lunch. No wonder my mother sounded irritated at tryi
I feel extremely tired all the time anymore, as if I've ran hundreds of miles throughout the day. I can't focus and my stomach feels like it's constantly in knots. My dreams use to help energize me hearing her sweet voice in my mind. But now I hardly hear her voice in the darkness of the dream scape when I call out to her. The connection between us seems to be fading more and more with each passing day we are away from each other. I have this uneasy feeling that something is wrong with Sarah. Like she is becoming very ill or something. I shake my head at that thought, that's just crazy though right... she's a werewolf. They rarely ever get sick unless posioned with wolfsbane, silver or the human part of them is born with a disabiling disease of some sort. I can't shake this unnerving feeling that I need to go to her before something truly bad takes place, but how? Our scouts caught word of my father's men near the borders of this territory. So my sister and I have been stayi
" Good afternoon Elder Lilia, I hope your travels were smooth and accomidating while traveling to our pack?" My father speaks out in a modulated tone " Yes, they were, Thank you for asking Dale," we hear her reply as she rounds the corner entering the living room. I don't know what I thought she was going to look like. Hearing she was one of the oldest elders residing on the counsel. I actually had pictured her with wrinkling skin and gray hair. But the woman that was standing in front of us scaning the room, giving everyone a faint smile until her eyes landed on me. Looked as if she hadn't aged a day sense she turned twenty five. Her coal black hair was silky soft from appearance and pulled into a nice fishtail braid down the side of her head, her skin wasn't wrinkly at all, but very smooth and shiny with that sun kissed tan look all werewolves were supposed to have from birth. The two orbs that stared at me with so much intensity, were the most magnificent sunset orange. I felt as