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Why do I keep screwing things up with her? “No need to go after her. Let her believe we’re together. The pack will choose me over her. I’ll make a better Luna. I’ll do whatever you want, be whatever you want. Just make me yours. I love you, Enzo.” Blaire smiled and tried to kiss me again. “You’re fucking delusional. You will never be mine. Get that through your thick skull.” I pushed her away, and she fell to the ground. A small crowd had gathered to watch what was happening, but I ignored them all and chased after Nalia. I couldn’t see her, but her sweet scent led me to her like an arrow.

Trax said coming from behind me. "Let's start heading out there." "So Nate is your reincarnated cousin Nazhalzen mated to your daughter. He comes around and you get new golden ruins." "That about sums it up." I gave a sideways smile to him. "We missed you so much, Blair." I looked to see both of them on the surface of their body. "I've missed you both as well." I moved closer to him as we walked his warmth washing over me. The walk continued in silence. Arriving at the cabin it was a mess of beer bottles, cigarette butts, and questionable substances.

I began to wonder if it was possible for me to change the future for us though. “That’s enough talk for now Luna.” Blanche said softly. “We best begin training as not to upset our master or give his second the joy of punishing us” I nodded, agreeing with her as we began, the day quickly turning into night as we trained, our minds focused on the task at hand. I transformed more times than I could count whilst Blanche focused all her energy on keeping me alive, the strain shifting caused on my body aiding her with her own training as a healer and necromancer; though I did not die. Not quite.

I continued to stare at her for a moment before it seemed like my brain began working again. I begrudgingly turned away from her, and walked over to Pat, not even noticing Lily at this point. Breathing was still a chore for me. We quickly walked away while mindlinking to keep our conversation completely private. “Fuck that was... Fuck... I am certain of it now. She's going to be my mate. So much for trying to lay low.” I could still feel a strong tingling sensation on my wrist. “That was insane to witness, honestly. Me and Lily were absolutely frozen. I could feel the intensity pouring off of you two.”

Nothing about him excites me enough to want to spend time with him. A devious thought crawls into my mind and I smile even wider; “No, I don’t mind. I’d like us to talk.” My chest constricts with guilt at the twinkle of excitement in his eyes. He retrieves his phone from his pocket and stretches it towards me; “My name is Hinata. Can I have your number?” I can feel the full weight of Bhyron’s stare on me now. He’s no longer concerned with being discreet. My blood pressure jumps with excitement.

she whispered as if reading my mind, she leaned too close that her smell of rot swirled into my nostrils as her breath fanned my cheek. Then she rose to her feet. “No, you don’t deserve to die, you deserve to suffer,” she added just as she took two steps away from me. My eyes widened as I tried to look at her face, my lips parted, but it was indeed too late. Her hands clasped together, her pointed long fingers soaked with blood, suddenly every move glistened with lights as the room swayed. My breath crawled to my chest, squeezing the air from my lungs, and my heart sank like a ship drowning in the stormy sea of Gordon.

A white rose lay on the floor dripping with blood. A small, shiny blade lay beside it. A beautiful object in such a terrible and painful condition. The blood stain on it did not hide it's immaculate and beautiful nature. She puffed smoke in the air and took a sip of the liquor beside her, as she glared at the bleeding rose with sad and anguish filled eyes, it told a lot about her and her agony. She was as beautiful as the rose in front of her.

Chapter 12: The Daily Fang The final whistle blew across the field, sharp and final. Students streamed off the grass—vampires laughing too loud, humans wiping sweat and trying to look like they hadn’t just been outrun by immortals. Nico stayed on the bleachers a minute longer, letting the crowd thin before he stood. His leg felt perfect. Too perfect. The scars itched under the uniform like they were reminding him they weren’t going anywhere. Kai materialized at the edge of the bleachers, guitar case slung over one shoulder like a weapon.

Things would have been different if you would have tell me that you don't remember your collage days. He clutched on the glass and broke it into pieces. He was not in his right senses. He took the piece of glass and started carving on his arm. 'I can't imagine myself without you... I never stopped loving you. It was just a blind anger. I am sorry... Please come back. You can't leave me like this. You were the only one for me and no one can take your place in my heart...' He carved her name and drenched himself in his own blood.

Rain said earnestly in the face of the ninja’s suspicion. "Wait while I report this," the ninja, seeing that Rain was just an ordinary person, lowered his guard and turned to go inside. The interior of the Ninja Association was eerily quiet as if no one was there. The ninja entered the main hall and gently knocked on the door, "Mr. Nakamura, I have something to report." "What is it?" The door didn’t open, but a voice came from inside. "A Dragonsland woman has come to the door, claiming to be Blake Frost’s daughter, wanting to take his body back," the ninja reported.