All Chapters of PRETTY DEVILS : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

My mom's expression turned skeptical, her eyebrows arching slightly. "Really? You were about to leave without greeting your father and me properly, and without having breakfast," she pointed out, her voice tinged with a hint of disapproval.I stuttered again, my words tumbling out in a jumbled mess. "I..I did greet you and dad," I protested, my bright blue eyes darting between my parents' faces.My mom's expression turned stern, her voice taking on a scolding tone. "Really, you call that a greeting? And what happened last night?" she demanded, her eyes boring into mine.I buried my head slightly, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I...I'm sorry, Mum," I began, my voice barely above a whisper, before trailing off, unsure of how to continue."Why didn't you inform us when you got back from the party with your friend Nelly? Your father and I were surprised to find you sleeping in your bed early this morning," she asked, her voice tinged with a hint of curiosity.I muttered a confuse

As Eden walked into the cafeteria, his piercing blue eyes scanned the room, and our gazes met in an instant. It was as if he had sensed my presence, his eyes locking onto mine with an unnerving intensity. I felt a flutter in my chest, my bright blue eyes frozen on his, unable to look away. His chiseled features were set in a calm, enigmatic expression, but his eyes seemed to bore into my very soul, making me feel both nervous and exhilarated.Our eyes remained locked in a silent, soul-binding stare, the world around us melting away. The sounds of the cafeteria, the clinking of utensils, and the murmur of conversations faded into the background as I gazed into Eden's eyes. Time seemed to stand still, and for a moment, it was just us, suspended in a world of our own. But the spell was broken as Eden looked away, his gaze sweeping across the room as he drew closer to me."Hi," I said softly, my voice barely above a whisper. Eden acknowledged me with a slight nod, his dark hair perfectly

Author's POV The sun-drenched cafeteria of Beacon Hill High was abuzz with the gentle hum of conversation and the occasional clinking of utensils on plates. Eden, resplendent in his simple yet fashionable attire, stood up, his piercing blue eyes scanning the table as he spoke in a formal tone, "Thanks for allowing my brother and I to sit with you ladies. We will be taking our leave now." His chiseled features were set in a polite expression, his dark hair perfectly styled.Pearl, with her bright blue eyes and long, curly brown hair, smiled softly, her slender, delicate features radiating warmth. "It's nothing," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. Nathan, equally handsome with his angular features and emerald eyes, stood up, his blond hair perfectly messy. He turned to Nelly, his expression faintly polite. "It's fun chit-chatting with you too, what's the name again?" he asked, his tone tinged with a hint of disinterest.Nelly's face lit up with a broad smile, her eyes sparklin

Author's POV Mr. Daniel's eyes scanned the classroom, his gaze lingering on the students as he posed yet another question. "So, who can give me examples on either a Clause or Phrase? Wait, let's make it more challenging, shall we? The Clauses or Phrases should start with the word 'Death.'" His voice was laced with a hint of excitement, but his eyes betrayed a glimmer of frustration.Nathan's hand shot up, his emerald eyes glinting with enthusiasm as he waited to be called upon. However, Mr. Daniel deliberately ignored him, his gaze sweeping over the rest of the class as if searching for someone, anyone, else to respond.The classroom fell silent, the only sound the soft rustling of papers and the creaking of chairs. Mr. Daniel's eyes narrowed slightly as he realized that only Nathan had raised his hand. He cleared his throat, preparing to answer the question himself. "Since no one can give me an answer to this, I will answer it myself."Just as he was about to launch into his expla

Kyle's piercing sapphire eyes sparkled with hope as he gazed at Abigail, his chiseled features set in a determined expression. "About the ring," he said, his voice filled with longing. "Is there no way you can make one of these for yourself? Or get a witch who can help you with this? A Lux ring so we can both bathe unharmed in the sun."Abigail's eyes clouded, her expression tinged with a hint of sadness. "This was crafted by powerful, ancient magic that has been lost to us forever," she explained, her voice barely above a whisper. Her slender fingers toyed with the hem of her dress, her movements a testament to her agitation. "Ever since I became a vampire, I have always wanted to feel the warm embrace of the sun, so I have searched for a strong magic spell and witch that is powerful enough to forge a Lux ring, but none have succeeded."Kyle's eyes narrowed, his jawline setting in determination. "There must be some way to retrieve the spell," he said, his voice filled with optimism.