LOGINThird person's POV Aegon and Elia raced down the flight of stairs as fast as their legs could carry them. Aegon turned towards the hallway, dragging Elia right behind him. Elia tried to keep up, her chest rising and falling as her bare feet slapped against flooring. “We should hide in the….” The words caught in Aegon’s mouth as he tried to corner into their room only to find a body laying on the floor, a head at the far end of the room and blood sipped out to the floor. Elias gasped, her hand over her mouth as tears pooled her eyes, her heart started to race and her hand slipped carefully from Aegon's hands. Her energy surged within her, flowing from her head down to all the parts of her body. Aegon gripped her hand tightly. “Elia!" He pulled at her. He could feel her hand repulse, shocking with an energy they both shared but he held on to her trembling hand. "Control it. Elia. Daddy said to hide.” Elia's body vibrated as she tore her hand away from Aegon and covered her ears
Third person's POV Yvonne barely had time to get back on her feet before Ayla reached her. Ayla had pitch black eyes and her face, drained from every colour. Yvonne looked up at her. “You." She choked out. The fire that had thrown her against the wall left her gasping for breath and she tried to lift her gun she still clutched in her grip but Ayla flicked her wrist, sending it flying across the hallway. Her chest tightened as fear crawled into her blood streams, she tried to pull back. " You wretched girl! You killed my son and now you wanna kill me? Go ahead you monster!!” Yvonne yelled back Ayla didn't even flinch, she only waved her hand and the force carried Yvonne in the air slowly, getting her feel the weight of herself as she went up into the air. “You bitch! Kill me already, kill me so I can haunt you all the days of your fucking life…" No one has the right to their energy, no one except me.” Almost immediately Ayla dropped her fingers, sending Yvonne back to the grou
Third Person's POVThe gun shot echoed through the house and Killian ducked just in time. The bullet strikes the wall as Clara who had been by the hallways immediately dropped to the nearby cabinet. He grabbed the edge of the door and tried to slam it shut but before he could secure the lock, another shot rang out. "Fuck!"He stumbled backward as the bullet pierced the wooden door.Clara pressed herself against the cabinet, her heart hammering against her chest. Yvonne moved inside and turned around to aim at Killian but he had already disappeared and as she approached the couch where Killian hid, checking out his bruised shoulder that had strangely started to bleed uncontrollably but then the footsteps from the hallways averted her attention accompanied with the faint voice calling out to her. “Auntie! I'm here!!" Athena screamed on top of her voice but Yvonne ignored the call for her and she aimed at Ivy who was already just at the end of the hallways, her eyes immediately glow
Third person's POV.Fifty-three wasn't so much of an old age for Yvonne. If anything, she'd describe the age as advanced.She trimmed her grey naturally but only because she had to maintain a short cut. She had to look like the perfect aged lady everyone made of it. Yvonne had checked her phone for the seventh time and there was still nothing. No missed calls and no messages and not even a single notification from Athena and it had been more than nineteen hours since she left. She couldn't say she predicted this but she couldn't say otherwise either. She sat on the sofa in the living room with one leg crossed over the other as she stared at the screen with growing irritation. Their arrangement had been simple. Athena would meet Clara, get the information they needed, and return to the hideout. If anything went wrong, she would send a message. If she couldn't return, she would find another way to let her know.Yet hours had passed without a call and without a text. Yvonne lowe
Third person's POV“My house is flooded?”Clara stopped pacing, her heart beating twice as fast than before. “What do you mean my house is fucking flooded? Who gave them directions?”She pressed the phone harder against her ear, listening to her secretary's increasingly frantic explanation. She couldn't focus since all her attention had been divided ever since Killian showed what was trending right now. This was the eighteenth call she had been on with her secretary today. .“No, no, no. Hold on. One thing at a time.” she advised, leaning into one of the couches for support as she pinched the bridge of her nose. “But that's my personal home. How can you tell me they got to the office and then to my house… arrghhhh.” “I don't know ma'am but some of your security gas confirmed it, there are reporters,bloggers, they are all asking about Elara." Clara dragged a hand over her face. “Pkease don't tell me some of them are about to get in, call security on them.."The line broke yet aga
Third Person’s POVThe first thing Athena felt was the feeling of cold water against her skin, from head to toe. The water soaked her hair and ran down her face causing her to jerk violently, choking as she dragged in a breath. She coughs again, twisting against the restraints around her wrists. Her head throbbed like it wasn't just water that was poured all over her. It took a while for her to realize what exactly was going on, recalling everything she could. Clara and the restaurant and the syringe. Athena's eyes flew open immediately, she looks around and notice she was in a room like basement but then it had too many windows for a basement and was a bit too bright for an atticEven before she tried to make out where exactly she was. the pain in her abdomen stinged but she was more focused on the figure in front of herIt was Clara and age was holding an empty bucket with Ivy beside her. Ivy stood, dressed in a pair of jeans short and jean jacket with her expression unreadab
Third person's pov SEATTLE.Clara roamed around the kitchen wearing just her pajamas, she held a cup of coffee as she brewed another and brought it over to where Ivy had been sitting for the past forty minutes..“I'm serious Ivy.” She said sternly as she abruptly dropped the cup of coffee “I'm goi
Ayla's pov Taking the stairs, I felt relieved that Killian was in the shower now because now, I was sure I knew who was at the door. I knew that scent anywhere and of course the fact that I was expecting him a few moments from now. I wrapped my robes tighter as I made my way towards the front d
Third person's pov Aiden didn't remember deciding to leave but then one moment he was standing in the doorway, the echo of Elara's pain still ringing in his ears, the way she flinched and the next he was in his car, hands gripping the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles turned pale and his
Ayla's pov It had been minutes since Aiden left. He didn't turn on the bedroom lights, only pulled the drapes low enough so the light from outside seeped in. I tried not to focus on anything other than the act of being perfectly still. I took deep breaths, letting my grip rest on the edge of the







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