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CHAPTER 154: STOLEN KISSES, STOLEN FIRE LUCIEN'S POV: SONG OF THE CHAPTER: "Flickers" by Son Lux ~~~ The stars are burning tonight. Not in the poetic way they always do in Rhea's gaze or her fire, but truly... achingly burning.

He found himself staring, a bit embarrassed, as she animatedly rambled about everything and nothing, giggling at her own jokes. Hailey suddenly stumbled, tripping over her gown, and as Rowan caught her, she erupted into laughter, covering her mouth with her fingers. "Oops." Her eyelids fluttered closed, and her lips puckered. "I can't see anything, Rowan. It's dark everywhere," she exclaimed, reaching out in front of her. A smile tugged at Rowan's lips. "Your eyes are closed, Hailey." "I can't open them. Have I gone blind?" Her words slurred together, the whimper escaping her lips amplifying the effect. "Rowan, I'm blind! I can't see!"

Just like a moth drawn to a flame Oh, you lured me in I couldn't sense the pain Your bitter heart cold to the touch Now I'm gonna reap what I sow I'm left seeing red on my own You watch me bleed until I can't breathe I'm shaking, falling onto my knees And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches Tripping over myself Aching, begging you to come help And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches Stitches by Shawn Mendes * * T Y L E R I had never been a party kind of guy, but Cassandra had invited me, and I knew Shanelle would be there. It was a party where all the A-listers were invited, and as the Principal's daughter, she was always invited to all parties. Lu

If something that hoarse could be termed a laugh. “I was expecting you, Wolf boy”. From behind him, Hailey saw the outline of a man in the dark. The fallen flashlight wasn’t tipped towards him but Hailey knew it was Trey Kristov. His eyes glowed like the monster before her, although his was a light shade of blue. Didn’t he deny having anything to do with them?

"Why?" "Well, look at you now." I look down at my hands. "Come on, we're going to a party." Gale says. "Wait!" I pull him back. "I'm a mess." Gale chuckles, pushing my hair behind my ear. "Hailee, you look beautiful." He whispers. "Let's go." >>> Gale and I finally arrive and one of the college bands is performing near a big, hot fire. There are moving bodies everywhere, sand being kicked in different directions.

Uncertainty and a flicker of fear danced in her eyes. "How... how did you notice?" Tiffany asked cautiously, her voice barely above a whisper. Hailey grinned mischievously. "Oh, I have my ways of figuring things out. Besides, I've got a few tricks up my sleeve too," she replied, winking playfully. Tiffany's apprehension began to melt away, replaced by a newfound sense of excitement. Here was someone who seemed to understand her, someone who shared a similar secret. She wondered if Hailey could provide the missing pieces to the puzzle of her identity.

The only difference was that the sun would rise again tomorrow, turning it brighter unlike my life where there's not even a sun. When I eventually stood, picking up the small present, everything swam, and I wobbled my way to exit. I cannot let Diana or literally anyone see me in such a miserable state. Somehow reaching a pillar, I clutched onto it when a familiar voice rang through my ears. I cursed under my breath but didn't budge or turn my head. "Ayla" Diana's voice resonated closer to me this time. "Turn around." She demanded, which I assume she sensed the smell of my blood.

Where I felt like a crumpled mess, Rayne's gaze was blank as if he had not just kissed the life out of me. I maintain my stubborn stance even though I desperately want to flee from the foreign feelings his touch brings to me. His fingers caress my skin, harshly yet enjoyable. How am I supposed to explain this conflicting feelings. "I have no idea what you are talking about," I said in reply to his earlier statement. My voice shook as I spoke. His gaze darkened for the third time that night and the next things he said was like a confirmation to my delusional palette. "Get down on your knees, Lilith." My name on Rayne's lips right now is like a curse, a testament to my impending doom.

My fingers too refuse to cooperate but eventually, it slides in. I turn to leave when the hem of my dress hooks onto the leg of the stool. I stumble forward and collide with something as solid as a rock. For one second I think the club has grown a new wall. Then I blink and look up and it's a very firm human chest. His jaw appears like a fine sculpture. Under the dim neon lightening, his blue eyes shines very bright. He is smiling at me and it does something to my brain. “Sorry. Are you a human being?” I hear myself ask.

she said softly as he pulled the car to a stop. He got out and took her hand, leading her through the trees until they reached a clearing. Chloe froze, her breath catching. The field was alive with fireflies, their glow flickering like tiny stars. She stepped forward, and they swarmed around her, almost as if they were guarding her. She laughed, bolting into the field with the fireflies chasing after her. "Liam!" she shouted, arms outstretched, head tilted back. "I love you!" The fireflies danced around her, their light painting the air.