“No, Ophelia. You can’t go,” Demitri told me with firm voice when I insisted that I should go fight with them.“But—”He shut me up by putting his index finger on my lips.“No buts. Please, you are pregnant with our child for Pete’s sake. I don’t want to put you in danger. Stay here and wait for my return. We will be back shortly after we are done with that bastard Ren Lancaster,” he promised and muttered a curse. Utmost lividity was evident in his dark sea-green eyes at the mention of the man’s name.Ren Lancaster is now the one who holds Frostville, a kingdom at the south near the werewolves’ kingdom. After raising rebellion and killing the king, he proclaimed himself as the new king. At that time, David was there and he protected the princess he was fond of. But with Ren’s dark magic, the people in Frostville were no match to him.Ren has also mastered the power of man

The ground shook and I saw how large vines crawled inside the hall. I looked at Queen Romina and saw her eyes turned to fiery green. I didn’t waste time and made my own move. I formed the dragon’s bow—a blazing bow that could make a fire arrow that could burn anything. I aimed Ren who’s now cutting the large vines attacking him. I thought it would hit him, but just when it was about to hit the part of his chest where his heart lies, he moved as fast as lightning.He threw a ball of dark energy towards Queen Romina that slammed her to the wall. It all happened too fast, I wasn’t able to move.The queen coughed blood and my lips parted. I quickly ran towards her side. That was a big blow, it must have badly injured her.“Mother, are you alright?”She struggled to give me a nod but I know she can no longer fight with her condition. Her body is weak. During those days she locked herself, she hadn’t eaten anythin

“The big bad wolf stood in front of the third little pig’s house. He tried to hit and blow it down, but he simply couldn’t do it as the house was made of bricks, indestructible and couldn’t be blown down. Furious of his fail, he sought for another way and saw the chimney. He climbed his way up to the roof and slipped down the chimney, only to fall right into the fireplace and burn his whole tail. He hurriedly ran out of the house and never dared to bully the three little pigs again.”Reading the story, twenty-year-old Luke, made sure his words were clear and loud enough to be heard. His lowered his tone eventually at the end of the story, trying to lure his listener to sleep.However, he could not tame the energy of the five-year-old kid.Luke had spent an hour and half reading twenty stories in the storybook, with “The Three Little Pigs” as the last one, leaving his mouth dry and drowsy after so much talking.But the child lying to him remained wide awake, not even showing the slight

“Henry? Why Henry when you can train me yourself?” I asked Landon because I really want him to train me himself. I know he is skilled enough to do that. He is powerful and very strong so I don’t understand now why he wants Henry to train me in heavier training when he already trained me in some basics before. I mean what is wrong with that? I am sure he is capable enough to teach me everything I need to learn. Not that it can guarantee that I will learn everything within three days because that is really impossible and I know that, but let's just say I am more comfortable around him than anyone else. Not that Henry makes me uncomfortable. He is a great man and a very loyal one, of course. But can’t I have my husband train me so we can have more time together? I mean who knows what will happen three days from now? No one knows what will happen—well, except those vampire/s who have the ability of precognition—but except them, no one knows.“It’s just, what we did in the past was only th

What did he say? Did I hear him right?As if he was able to read the question in my face, he said, "You heard me right, Eve. Your mother, Doris Walters, and your father, George Delluci, are dead. It was reported as murder and still under investigation, but I'm sure it was Vienna's doings.""No…" I shook my head. "That's not true! That is… impossible!""If you are still not convinced, see it for yourself," he said flatly as he pointed the bedside table with a nod.I turned to the table and saw what he was pointing out. I moved once, very swiftly, that it barely took a fraction of second. It was newspapers. One was from Lynnwood, the other was from Dad's city.I froze when I saw the headlines of both newspapers. I felt something within me, something like scorching. I could feel the venom at the tip of my teeth, and the urge to destroy everything.I stood and the next second, I was already on the door but the man was then beside me, stopping me from going out."Where are you going?" he a