Glass Animals Black Mambo Novels & Stories

But something told him it was too late. --- That night, Mila didn’t sleep at all. She sat on the floor of her room, a torn photo beside her, rocking slightly. Her mind buzzed with questions. Was she Mila? Was she Rebecca? Was she both? Or neither? In the silence, she began to hum the melody from the Glass Room. The only thing that still felt real. And somewhere, deep in the clinic, something scratched against the wall.

Maze let out a small laugh,her cheeks flushed and her eyes sparkling. “What's your name?” Even though I thought the question odd,I still answered it. “Jordan Marcel Black.” She nodded, “and what's the colour of this beauty?” I nearly rolled my eyes as it clicked,but Maze went on. “And look,it's eyes are the same colour as yours!” “No they aren't.” “Yes they are!” I averted my gaze to hide a smile,no need to encourage her impulsive purchase. “My eyes are…greener,” I said as I turned to face her again. And with her brows slightly raised,she glanced down at the suspiciously quiet animal,as if to confirm.

Now, a mere werewolf had taken her place in his heart. As Vanessa paced her room, her thoughts raced. She gazed at an ornate mirror, where her reflection, a stunning vampire with long ebony hair and piercing red eyes, stared back at her. She whispered to her own image, her voice seething with bitterness, "Mara, you will not take what's rightfully mine. I will ensure that you meet your doom."

Everyone in the clearing froze. "The Crown sleeps..." "The Fang thirsts..." "The Heart remembers..." "The Veil waits..." The wind stopped as suddenly as it had begun. Jasmine's eyes fluttered open. She stared at me in confusion. "Maverick..." Her voice was barely above a whisper. "I saw them." My heartbeat quickened. "Saw who?" She swallowed. "Two wolves." "Standing beneath..." She closed her eyes tightly. "...a black moon."