Helena’s POVHis bestfriend is loud and annoying and I am no longer shocked to know why the woman I asked when I got to their firm where Zachary Oliver is or at least someone who could give me information where to find him--had only one person in mind. This George Smith, as he introduced himself to me is no where same as Zac.He was too boyishly excited when he saw my car and I tried my best not to snap his head off while we drove to Zac’s place. I hope he did not scratch the expensive leather that I had customized from Marrakesh. Unfortunately, we have been knocking on his door for a full one minute now until a blonde haired woman, sporting a messy bun and wearing nothing but knock off silk sleep wear decided to join us in Zac’s door. Obviously, George knew this woman because the mere sight of her in her skimpy night outfit made the man grin like a maniac. I rolled my eyeballs.I just hope that this woman does not knock on Zac’s door at midnight. I stop myself right there.“Hey, Geor

Word gets fast. Super fast in their hometown. Ken was pretty good at spreading the news of his impromptu homecoming. Even Chris who was living in the next town was quick to come home when he received the text from Ken. He wanted to be with family, sure. But he wanted to be with them and not the whole community of ranchers and cattle breeders. It was nice to catch up and make up for lost time but he was here for family and serendipity. A time entirely devoted for him and his family because there was some insane feeling inside his head that tells him that this was a good idea and that this might be his last time to visit them. It was a preposterous idea but that is how he felt.While the jeeps and ATV’s started to fill up the lawn in front and the back yard was also starting to get ready for the simple dinner but was now turning out to be not simple at all because tables and chairs started to pop up from no where and grills increased in number and his parents, with Chris’ heavily preg

He could not imagine himself eating steak in what used to be their favorite steak house in New York when he and Kathy were still happily in love with each other. His steak would always be well done while his girlfriend would often times roll her eyes on him for doing so. Kathy liked her steak medium rare. He would always tease her for this and would often get punched on the side so lovingly for telling her that she might as well chew on a live, breathing cow than ordering a seventy dollar worth of steak. Her’s would come so pink inside and oozing with juice. He did not understand this types of people but looking at the huge lump of meat in his hand right now,barely cooked and there was nothing left of it but bones--Zac feared himself but the funny thing there is, he wanted more and he felt, well, better and stronger.“”This must be how, cellphones feel after being recharged.” He muttered to himself. He washed his hands and brushed his teeth, he was almost finished when Chris came in

Julienne’s tragic death had caused another turmoil in the House of Hesse-Dermsadt. It happened in the highway and the police was informed right away and was sent to the area to conduct investigation. The Duchess was in her bed chambers when a house staff knocked on her door to inform her of the uniformed guests waiting for her.“What? You should have told them that I needed my beauty rest.”“I did, mistress, but they were rather persistent. Mr. Julienne is dead.” The way she said it made it all so formal. “He is what?”Solandra did not waste time. On normal occasion, she will dismiss the men and have her servants tell them to come back when she is done with her beauty regime. Her skin care routine can take up to a number of hours. She does not necessarily need all the fuss, her beauty will stay as long as she feeds on a regular basis. Blood consumption is the only skin care that sin-eaters need. There was no acne break out inthir world. She only indulges in expensive skin care routin

“The hell is wrong with you? Are you a magician? How the heck did that happen?”The thing with humans, they believe a lot in magic.A whole lot. The whole nine yards. Disney had a lot of contribution at this matter and it sucks for Helena and her kind. It makes the explaining part for new sin-eaters a horrible experience. Take Zachary for an example, now he thinks that Helena is a magician and is very good at it. The woman chose to be dramatic in hopes that Zac would somehow get the gist or at least pick something up from the trick that she had just shown.“Come with me, I will explain everything to you.” “Where?”“Outside.” “Mom will not be happy if we go out at night.”“We are not gonna go out like a normal---whatever.” It was Helena’s turn to grab him by the arm and forcefully threw him out the huge window where she just came in from. Zac’s expression was hard to read, maybe it was amusement or maybe fear or maybe he was getting aroused because in his panic, he looked for somewhe