Tristan’s POVMy heart was broken into a million pieces and my whole being shattered. But the feeling wasn’t alien to me, I felt the same when Willow rejected me three years ago. I knelt there in front of her house crying and pleading but she was too angry and sad to look at my face and reconsider. Even when the loud thunders and fierce lighting began to prepare the way for the ferocious rain. I was still there. And when the rain started, I didn’t move. I didn’t because I couldn’t, my legs and body couldn’t carry me. She stood by her window watching me, the tears that rolled down her cheeks made it harder for me, I caused it, it was my fault. I felt the downpour easing off my skin and someone’s presence. I looked up and to see who it was, it was Ryan. He held an umbrella above me making sure I was free from the downpour.“Get up man, she is not going to come down.” He said. I was surprised to see him offering me kindness. I looked up at him and I hesitated a bit before standing. He

Tanya’s POVIt had been almost a week since I saw him and I missed him terribly, my whole being yearned for him almost as if the other part of me was with him but wait it was. In order not to allow him to cloud my thoughts and make myself more miserable, I swamped myself with work at the lab. I began mixing the chemicals I took from Ethan. I tried to be as careful as I could because they were dangerous. It took me the whole day to be able to decipher when to add which. I heard footsteps approaching and I gasped, no one was supposed to be there. “Who is there?” Out of fear, I picked up a 500ml Erlenmeyer flask and waited for whoever it was. “Who is there?” I asked again. “It’s me!” That was Professor Eugene’s voice. Immediately I dropped the flask with relief. He walked in in his usual charisma.“Good day Sir.” I greeted him as the fear that engulfed me earlier began to fade.“Good day Miss Reynolds. Why are you here by this time and alone?” He asked.“I…I…have a personal project

Writer’s POVThe valerian and chamomile made them sleep more than usual. They had slept for eight hours straight. Tanya opened her eyes and her head felt as though he had made a brief contact with a wall. She wondered how she had slept for so long. Beside her was the most beautiful man on earth. She looked around the room and smiled to herself. When she walked in earlier, she was too sad and occupied to even look at the room at the beauty the room was basking in, the petals, the scented candles and the balloons. She turned her face to him and kissed him on the cheek. She laid back watching him as he slept with a smiley face. She leaned again to kiss him when he eyes opened and she gasped. “Stealing kisses from a sleeping man, huh?” Tristan asked jokingly.“This is beautiful, I am sorry I didn’t take note when I came in earlier.” Tanya shyly said. “You must have put in so much effort.” She added.“You don’t wanna know, my back aches, in fact my whole body.” He said and made childis

Writer’s POVOrion feared the guards might come in their way or get a wimp of their rogue scent so he ordered his men to go to the border and keep them occupied. By the doing so, everybody’s attention would be on the attacks so it will give them easy access into Shadowclaw.They drove to the Old Nights Villa where Jack was already waiting for them. The car pulled over and they came down and walked into the house together.“Is everything ready?” Orion asked Jack.“Yes, everything is.” He answered.“This is your cue Simon.” He said with an arrogant smile.“Where is my son?” Simon asked.“Listen to me you motherfucker! We didn’t come all the way for you to start this rubbish, I will slit your fucking throat into shreds if you don’t get to it immediately.” Orion roared.“Cut it down!’” Jack yelled at Orion. “Your son is in good hands. He is fine trust me.” He turned to Simon and quietly said.“I want to see him.” Simon requested. Orion angrily sent a blow flying to his cheek which caused

Tanya’s POVStaying at Tristan’s wasn’t so bad after all, I barely lifted a hand to do anything. He didn’t like me leaving the villa too. He got me a new phone too. I made sure to call my mom to know how she and Dad were. “Mama, I am sorry for how everything turned out, please forgive me.” I pleaded. She hesitated for a moment before speaking.“I hope he is treating you well?” She asked. “Yes Mom, he is.” I answered almost immediately. “Don’t worry about your father, he will come around. Take care of yourself okay?” She said, I wondered for a bit why my mother didn’t share the same sentiments as my father. “Mom?” I called. “Yes Honey.” She responded.“You know why Dad doesn’t want me to be with him right?” I asked. “Yes I do.” She answered. “Then how come you are not as mad as he is with me?” I asked again.“Someday Honey, you will understand why. I have to go…take care of yourself and remember Mama loves you okay?” “Alright Mom.” I hesitantly responded before she ended the ca