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she said and saw him move closer to her and he pulled her against his body wrapping his arms around her. Lucifer then thought of the song to sing, suddenly a song popped into his head “ I'm going to sing now, so I want you to close your eyes so you can sleep ”. “ Okay ” Skyler said and did as he told her, she closed her eyes and breathed in his scent, she liked his cold body against hers. Breathless - Shayne Ward If our love was a fairytale I would charge in and rescue you On a yard baby we would sail To an island where we would say I do

Although, they were trying their best to get it to twenty. As I scrolled through my phone, waiting for Thalia to text back, I come across some of the unused lyrics from the song we wrote a few months back saved in my notes section: It's not a fairy-tale There's no happy ending Just an endless journey To find something worth fighting I smiled at the memories of us sat together, brainstorming lyrics, both lost in the void they call music. Lost in the melody, lost in the sound. Each hit of the drum, each strum of the guitar. I glanced back down onto the screen as a message notification from Thalia popped up. I'd found so many things worth fighting for...

The first person before me was the most unexpected. "Silva!" I called. "He is dead, isn't he?" Silva asked, as her eyes got filled with tears almost immediately after asking. I felt more pale than ever slowly making my steps towards her. She opened up her arms and caught me in. Perhaps, we failed to conquer Hades. But for sure Arakah's words gave me hope. And I sense it isn't over yet. Something is coming. Light Fades. Word Count : 2.87k Song Of Choice : Never Enough By Lauren Allred Ask Your Question :

# Chapter 21: Do You Like Lyric Spencer? # Gavin's POV I watched as Lyric walked out of the bedroom, wearing the clothes I lent her. The purple shirt was a bit too big, but the shorts fit perfectly. She was braless, and I could see the outline of her silhouette through the shirt. Her hair was still damp from the shower, and her eyes sparkled with a newfound sense of confidence. I couldn't help but smile. Seeing her in my clothes invoked a certain emotion I could never understand.

The silent cry was heard Amid the night Without any word Peering on a moonlight I was ruined Though love was all I'd given I was pained My bliss was what they've taken Millions of lies Loud tears from my eyes Salted my wounds Fighting endless dooms I was put in a maze No way for me to escape The only thing in me was a dagger To break the wall before supper The route was always towards you Still coming to the room of blue I can't follow where my mind leads me to Because after all, I foolishly love you -Gabbie Sanchez 🔸🔸🔸

The assembled bards joined in, harmonizing with the intricate notes, creating a symphony that captured the essence of Luna's resilience and wisdom. As the music enveloped the listeners, Lyra began to sing the tales of Luna's triumphs—the battles against vampires that threatened Nampa's harmony, the alliances forged with neighbouring realms, and the enduring unity of the pack. Each verse unfolded like a vibrant tapestry, illustrating Luna's unwavering spirit.

Then jumping into the driver's seat, excited to take her home, even if the reason for it was a horrible one. Despite the silence between us being comfortable, I turned the radio on to give us some background noise. Taylor Swifts voice drifted through the speakers, the radio DJ had put ‘Enchanted’ on. In the corner of my eye I saw Spence’s mouth moving, miming the lyrics. Even though I wasn’t a Taylor wife fan, I found myself whispering the lyrics, realising that the lyrics were relating to how I felt about Spence. I was enchanted to meet her, wishing she was at my door. Just hoping that Spencer felt the act but not willing to ask due to our current circumstances.

Kael opened his mouth. Paused. Then closed it again. The entire gathering burst into laughter. Even the Dreamer. The lighthearted moment eased the heaviness in everyone's chest. The goodbye was coming. But it wasn't here yet. The Dreamer's gaze softened. Then silver light gathered above its palm. A single flame appeared. Tiny. Brilliant. Unlike any fire Lyra had ever seen. It wasn't made of heat. It was made of possibility. Every dream. Every story.

Laura looked up at the silver light and smiled, her marks glowing softly in response. *They broke me to bury me. But I was a seed. And now... I bloom in flame.* THE END!!!!

"Aria, I will treasure this always. And I will remember not just your name, but your courage in giving it to me." "Will you come back?" "I do not know. But I will try." As we finally stepped through the portal, I heard the crowd begin to sing. An old Moonspire hymn about light in darkness, hope in despair, love in hatred. Their voices followed us across dimensional barriers, a reminder of everything we were leaving behind and everything we carried forward. The purple-sky realm welcomed us with strange beauty, but something felt wrong immediately. The singing trees were discordant, their harmony broken by something unseen.