Novel & Cerita Living With A Seal

Some were plain in design, while others were so intricate in their design that they would undoubtedly be centre stage at many a fancy art gallery. Tracing each seal with my eyes calmed me down to the point of almost full relaxation. I didn’t know what they were for, good or evil, but they definitely captured my attention and made me feel safe. My eyes darted over toward the door as it creaked open. I held my breath in an attempt to keep my heart from racing again. This was it, this was the moment I’d been waiting for. Seeing and saying goodbye to the loves of my life. I gasped when the guys walked in, not that it was much of a gasp. Have you ever tried taking in more air after holding your b

“The breaking.” His expression changed. A faint trace of sadness ghosted across his face. “Yes. A little,” he admitted. “The seal is woven into your scent glands. When I remove it, your body will react violently, at first. There may be a fever. Pain. Emotional fluctuations. It will take days before your cycle stabilises.” “And you can do it?” “Yes,” he said, without hesitation. “But once it’s gone, there’s no reversing it. You’ll be exposed. Vulnerable… and very, very alluring.”

(Selene’s POV) The world felt strange after that night in the library. Even when morning came and the sun spilled through my window, the warmth didn’t reach me. My skin still tingled faintly where the seal’s light had touched me. The whispers from the book lingered in the back of my mind—soft, distant, but there. I hadn’t slept at all. Fenrir had walked me back to my room after the seal vanished, his expression dark and unreadable. He told me not to tell anyone what happened—that the wrong ears hearing about the seal could bring trouble none of us were ready for.

Laughing, I dig my elbow into his ribs for his comment. "Kidding!" He exclaims, rubbing the spot I hit him like it actually hurts. Sometimes his over dramatic behaviour is just too overly dramatic. We reach the beach not long after, finding it to be a little too full for our liking. So we walk along the sand, and dip our feet in the ocean And take some pictures before deciding to go to seal island. Again, we walk, not fazed by having to wait for the boat to come back. We don't get to touch the seals or anything, we get to look at them and get up closer than most people would.