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Hmm, hmm And you don't have to keep it quiet And I know it makes you nervous But I promise you, it's worth it She kissed his eyes. To show 'em everything you kept inside Don't hide, don't hide Too shy to say, but I hope you stay Don't hide away He reached up, taking a curl of his between her fingertips. Come out and play He touched her face gently, making her turn and kiss his hand. His breath hitched. Look up, out of your window See snow, won't let it in though Leave home, feel the wind blow 'Cause it's colder here inside in silence You don't have to keep it quiet

💥 Aaira grabbed Ilyaan’s arm. “We need to get out of here!” 😨 But Ilyaan couldn’t move. Not because he was afraid. Because he could hear something. A whisper. A familiar whisper. ❤️ Lyra’s voice. “Find me…” 💔 The words felt distant. As if she were trapped somewhere. Waiting. Alone. 🌙 ⸻ 🌙 The Hidden Door Suddenly— The giant eye blinked. ⚡ And a hidden door appeared beneath the broken staircase.

"We can't outrun them. Not in this snow." "Then we fight." "No." The word came from me, surprising everyone—including myself. "We don't fight. We hide." Stellan turned to me, his brow furrowed. "Lyra—" "I just learned to control my shifts. I'm not ready for a real battle. And you're still weak from the fever." I looked at Cengiz. "Is there somewhere we can hide? A cave, a crevice, anything?" Cengiz was quiet for a moment, then nodded slowly. "There's an old hunting blind about half a mile east. Abandoned. Hidden. If we can reach it before they catch our scent..."

I won’t stop. The courtyard comes into view, and my legs carry me toward the nearest tree. My hands find the rough bark, and I pull myself up with all the strength I have left. The higher I climb, the safer I feel. Up here, I can breathe. Up here, I might just have a chance. Minutes pass in a blur, but I don’t move, holding my breath, praying no one will spot me. The adrenaline begins to wear off, and I find myself hoping against hope that I can hide long enough for the timer to run out.

“Don’t make me…” “Make you?” Ethan’s laugh was cold, sharp. “I don’t have to make you. The truth is already there, rotting inside you. And the longer you hide it, the more it destroys you. Look at you, shaking, weeping, choking on your own silence. You think you can keep this from him forever?”

His eyes were glued to me, devoid of guilt toward Elena or the child she was carrying, and stripped of any shame over being exposed in public. I was well aware that he wasn't actually looking at me. He was looking at the power behind me that could put him back on the pedestal he craved. For that, he was willing to give up everything, including his unborn child. At that moment, the cold and selfish nature he hid so well was laid bare. One of his friends walked up to me and looked ashamed. "I'm sorry, Jasmine. We were deceived and said a lot of awful things. We misunderstood you. Don't worry, we won't ever defend Elena again."

And even unfinished, this skeleton of a house had just saved our lives. I pressed Adrian’s face into my shoulder. "Close your eyes, baby," I whispered. "We're going to hide." --------------------------------------

The God that wants to make me God. And I have nowhere to run. Nowhere to hide. Nowhere to escape.

Chapter Song: Run and Hide by NerdOut Unknown POV My paws pound on the ground with the hardness of thunder. What was I thinking? Truth is, I wasn't. I needed to talk to her. I thought it would be the perfect way to do so. Fuck was I wrong. I find more power from deep within and push my paws harder. Small hands pulling at my fur and I speed through the woods to safety. That Rogue was one of his, I could smell it.

I casually stated. Asher finally lifted his gaze to meet mine and this time his expression was not shy or embarrassed but there was something else. What was it? I casually looked away and glanced around. “They are gone. But they might return once they realize we are hiding.” Asher murmured, “They are already returning.” My eyes widened. “Then now what? Is there no way to get out of here?” “No,” he admitted through gritted teeth. “There isn’t. Not unless…”