Life Mga Nobela at Kwento

He admired the way the sunlight hit her eyes, making the golden in her hazel eyes look even more mesmerizing. Liv was Leo and Annie's four year old daughter who was best friends with Jack's five year old, Jules. "Come on," Leo hopped out of bed and walked over to the side Annie was on. He held out his hand for her to take. She moved the blanket off herself, placing the mug down on the side table. "You know," she mumbled softly. "I can manage to get out of bed." Leo quirked an eyebrow, a grin playing on his lips. "Am I being smothering again?"

—for life. ***********END************

POV Ruby Trigger Warning talk and illustration of abuse I can't believe that this is happening! How did he know that we were here?! A million thoughts raced through my brain as everyone turned to look at me. I looked at Mac and Scarlett and they nodded. Cassy leaned in and rubbed my back. I looked down and sighed with relief to see a new text from Cerise in response to the one I had just sent her.

I ask, fear rising. “If the prophecy of the black moon comes true, they say Laila will awaken for revenge… but it’s impossible… she’s…” “How…? You knew and didn’t tell me?” “The dead do not return…” “And werewolves don’t exist,” I interrupt, coldly, worried, piling even more problems into my brain than I can carry. Again, my phone buzzes—this time it’s mine. “Is it them again?” Sam asks, concerned. “Tell me, Dad… what?…” I shake my head. “Wasn’t it next week?… fine,” I whisper, hanging up.

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Life at Solus Institute? It could've been a good one, sure. That is, if you were born there, if the sterile, regulated halls were all you’d ever known. But for me? Yeah, that’s where it got a little iffy. My life before Solus was a real one, a good one. Heck, a great one. I had a mom, a whole crew of friends, and yeah, even love. The kind of messy, complicated, wonderful love that doesn’t always fit into neat little boxes. Solus Institute was just a fancy way of saying "orphanage for supernatural kids." A home for children who lost all family, who were just alone in the world. It’s got that official, clinical vibe, you know?

Life for me. ***

¬Luella I scream. Rushing toward the edge of the cliff, slipping over the dew on the grass, I desperately search below into the darkness to see where Time’s body has fallen. Surely he can’t die from this...right? He’s immortal, so it would take a lot more to kill him than simply falling off a cliff into the bush below, but the thought of him being injured, even if Time isn’t my favourite immortal, makes me feel ill.

Life is so confusing. ***