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Tory I found all the information I could that we need to go after the other creep that attacked Mena I know I should have reported it when I first found out but I understand how she feels I went through the same thing last year when I was dating Milo but I wasn’t able to get retribution for my pain and suffering so I’m going to help her with hers maybe that way I can heal from my own trauma and move on with my life But I’m not like Mena I wasn’t having bad dreams instead I can’t deal with people touching me or feeling trapped that’s why I broke up with Milo as much as I love him and yes I do want to be with him and only him but I don’t want him to suffer with me being his mate he deserve som

- she said to herself, rubbing eyes lightly with her hand. After all, Nadir had spent all her life in the Underworld, and to feed she would always go out at night, returning before sunrise, so she was not used to it, and the sun's rays striking her eyes were not pleasant. Nadir got up and pulled the blinds all the way down, then folded the couch she slept on and stowed the sheets in it.

The moonlight shining down on the pages illuminated the words in a way that made them seem to come alive. Without thinking, Verena sat down in the nook by the window and used the full moon as her light. She began to read from the book. "Seriona," she read the name written as the title of the first chapter. The story was captivating, and she was drawn in by the tale of werewolves. It was about a pack, led by their king, Lucas, who were cursed by a powerful witch named Seriona to only be alive inside the book. They were inside their own world where they could no longer harm humans, and the world was called Lunaria. The tale sent shivers down her spine; it was so wonderfully written, and the em

I shut him up. The tension in the air thickens as Jon, a very big, muscular, bald, middle-aged man is shut down by a nineteen year old. Obediently, he turns to face the road. With this mood, I almost pity anyone who approaches me. Desperate to take my mind off the current situation, I stare out the windows. The tall, modern buildings are decorated with beautiful lights. The city lights have always been my favorite part of the city. They light up the people's faces as they take strolls out of their homes. The lights manage to make humanity colorful, which is something I adore, especially when the world isn't exactly colorful. It helps me think that there is hope for humanity after the evil de

It was none other than the legendary Guardian of Light, a beacon of hope and courage in their darkest hour. The Guardian raised their hands, casting a powerful spell that sent the creatures recoiling in terror, their snarls turning to whimpers as they retreated into the shadows. With a final burst of energy, the Guardian sealed the entrance to the cavern, ensuring that the creatures could never escape to wreak havoc on the world above. As the last echoes of the battle faded away, a sense of peace settled over the cavern, the air filled with the whispers of gratitude from the grateful inhabitants of the underground city. Cassia and her companions exchanged weary smiles, their hearts filled wi

THE CITY SHE HAD SEEN pictures in textbooks, of course, and sung patriotic songs about the glory of Light shining at the heart of Motherland and illuminating forests and rivers, cities and towns. The reality was different, yet not so different as to make it unrecognizable. Peering through the dirty train window, she first saw a spiral shape etched on the clouds. It appeared small, as delicate as a seashell, dwarfed by the snowstorm massing above it. Only when Svetlana saw the twinkling lights far below did she realize the Tower of the Voice rose fifty stories high. Its twin-helix openwork body was painted in red and stood out boldly against the murky background. It leaned to the side, as if

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅• The city stretched endlessly beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, a masterpiece of glittering lights against the velvety darkness of the Dubai night. From this high up, Zayn could see the pulse of the city below, the quiet hum of life continuing on without him. Yet, for the first time in weeks, it all felt distant, disconnected, as though he existed in a space separate from the world outside.

He grabs the edge of the house with his hands. “Hmm, nice view,” thought the vampire. The building was quite high and opened a marvelous panorama of the surroundings of the city, covered by a scattering of brilliant lights. In the distance, streams of cars could be seen, which even that night did not weaken much. Cars moved in a common system, small lights, outlining the lines of the streets. The city was presented as a single organism absorbing everyone into itself and making anyone a part of its system. Eyes that see the wisdom of the ages scanned the expanses built by man.

I leaned back slightly in my chair, realizing it was going to be a long day. ************ I wandered over to the balcony railing, slowly licking my ice cream as I gazed at the city skyline. The view was stunning, but it did little to ease the boredom settling in. My eyes drifted to a botanical garden nestled behind the restaurant, its lush greenery and vibrant flowers far more tempting than sitting through Justin and the others' business talk with Mr. Brown. I glanced over at Ben and Dean, who were lounging in their seats playing cards and sighed. Bored out of my mind, I turned my attention to the table and there was Justin. He sat there, focused on the conversation, but as if sensing my gaz

He simply asked, "Yocelyn, if I ever need your help one day—and I mean really need it, like an organ or something—would you be there for me?" Blinded by love, I nodded and said yes without a second thought. He looked into my eyes so intently, it was as if he was seeing someone else through them. Then he kissed me gently on the eye, whispering, "Your eyes are so beautiful." Looking back at it, I wonder… Did Samuel have his eye on my eyes from the very start? I was dead. The surgery was a success, but my body rejected it big time, and all my vitals hit rock bottom.