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Gerald muttered after injecting me. She quickly collapses on the floor. She trembled on the floor and hold her neck like someone was gripping it. Her eyes widened while fighting against the pain it brought to her body. The experimental serum he injected on her neck began to spread on her body. The green and black veins slowly spread until she stops moving.

Mateo and Jade chuckled as they walked over to her and Accius said, >I swear she is the offspring of Sloth and Gluttony. Jade look at Accius and said, >She is YOUR offspring!< >Persephone, get your ass up!< Accius growled but was ignored as a snore was heard. >Look at her, she has a big belly,< Accius grumbled making Jade burst out laughing. Jade sat down on the ground beside her and rubbed her belly but as big as it was, they knew it would disappear before she woke up. Accius shifted back and Mateo asked as he sat down beside them, “What are we going to do with her, she is so weird and she does not want to do anything.”

(Sebastian POV) After watching the wounds heal up on her back and she was finally asleep. That's when I decide to go to the packs library with Seth. We needed to go through all the supernatural books that my family was able to collect through their lives. I need to know more to find out about my beautiful mate. As I was going through all the books that I didn't realize that five hours have gone by in a blink of an eye. We went through most of all the books not finding anything that will tell me about my baby girl. I then thought about the book of the gods and goddess, but as I look through the other books, but I didn't see that book.

Medusa mumbled to herself, then went to the light switch and turned off the light in the room, leaving everything dark with the moonlight reflecting on the curtains; she laid beside Lucinda on the bed and dragged the duvet, sharing it with her as she drifted off to sleep. It was another beautiful morning, the sun was high in the sky, and Lucinda was already awake and ready to go to work, dressed elegantly in a grey suit with her hair packed in a ponytail. She was sitting on the couch in the living room, eating the noodles she had ordered again. She was starting to love it. She finished eating and drank water. She dropped the empty glass on the table and was about to grab her bag when Medusa

With each desperate and failed attempt to steal my power, she inched closer to me, getting as close as my flames would allow her, before finally stopping. "You taste different than I expected," Medusa states, her tongue licking my flames, a burning hole appearing and then disappearing just as quickly as it had appeared when she pulled away from the flame. "And how would you expect a God of the Underworld to taste?" I ask, trying to hide my shock at her healing ability while gaining the knowledge that my flames won't work against her and calling upon the shield of my mother's people, a shield of purity. "You taste like..." She takes a deep breath inhaling my scent before licking my flame agai

Theresa was old enough to have experience, but looked young enough to please Salem’s eyes—two key requirements for a housekeeper in his home. “Where is Salem now?” I asked. A good feeding would soothe my nerves. “He’s not at home, my lady. I couldn’t tell you.” Grumbling, I headed to Salem’s library. Perhaps he had a book I could entertain myself with. Once there, I found a book lying open on a desk. It was titled Mythic Bloodlines: Lost & Fabled Lilitu. Curious, I studied an illustration on the open page. It depicted a trio of strange-looking women, just like the ones Salem had been painting all this time. The accompanying text stated:

Her chest heaved up and down while Sebastian fell along with her kissing her lips. Author's note: Hello cuties...... Thank you so much for your support and wait for the updates. Who do you think Medusa is? what is her relationship with Susan? Do you think Susan is involved with Poison? and Why is Lucien feeling guilty? Please share your thoughts in the comment section so that I can produce more works. it means a lot to me. Love you all.....

The hissing of snakes enveloped the room with unease but still the attacker was unhitched, she continued with the assault until life left Medusa. With a loud scream Medusa took her final breathe. Her stunning face, now a collaboration of mangled flesh and broken bones. Medusa was dead, dead at the hands of her supposed prey. The attacker didn't stop there, she continued the attack until Medusa was completely immobile. A loud thud rumbled from the ground. It was Melissa, she had been de-petrified due to Medusa's death. Melissa fell to the floor, gasping for breathe with a stream of coughs.

Then, he stepped back, watching intently. At first, nothing happened. But then, her body convulsed violently, and she began to cough and choke. Blood poured from her nose, ears, and mouth, pooling around her. Cancer tensed, ready to end her suffering if it became too much, when the Moon Goddess’s voice rang sharply in his mind. "No."

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. Hold Me Close (A Heron’s Landing Novella) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2016, 2017, 2020 by Iris Morland Cover design by Qamber Designs