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I could feel the heat pulsing through his body. "Please… let… me… go," the other man wheezed, trying to claw at my savior’s arm while weakly slapping his chest. What troubled me more than the fact that this muscular guy could easily snap the jerk’s wrist was how captivated I was by his beauty. It felt strange to call a man beautiful, but he definitely was. And unless I was mistaken, his eyes were a vibrant purple. Not a soft lavender or a blue with hints of plum—this was a passionate, intense purple. They seemed too striking to be natural, yet somehow, I knew they were.

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The moon suddenly turned purple, Sharmaine called for the purple-haired girl to appear, a power that Sharmaine had hidden and didn't want to use. Nanami Vincent surprise. Sharmaine flew high, purple moonlight covered Sharmaine like that time. Her whole body became a purple light. Sharmaine's hair turned purple, and her eyes also turned purple. This is what Neva looks like. "Neva?" The purple haired girl walked over to Sharmaine, she smiled, and extended her finger, Sharmaine also extended her hand. Two fingers touched, Sharmaine appeared, Neva appeared. "What? You want to fight Neva right?" Sharmaine wiped the blood from her lips, her eyes purple like gems.

Kat gave him a toothy smile. "You could write about us." She replied to him. She had to reiterate that she meant the Series, which Wild should've known. This was dumb. Dumb male brain being hyper attracted to this female. It's not like he would stop it, though. He was sure he would calm down eventually, and everything would be ok. The instincts would do their own thing anyway. "I have a question. What's your favorite color?" She smiled, a sad and bitter smile. "Yellow. It's one of the only colors I can see..." Wild's ears flicked forward. "Don't tell me you're protanopic too -" She immediately perked up. "Not fully, but yes. You are?!" Wild nodded. "Same boat as you. I can see some shades of

‘Speaking of the devil’ ivy said smirking as Natasha rushed to them ‘You guys I’ve missed you’ Natasha squealed as she hugged both ivy and Chloe ‘We’ve missed you too’ Chloe said smiling as they disengaged from the hug. ‘Tasha why the hell did you dye your hair’ ivy asked in horror as she stared at Tasha’s pink hair ‘you do know it’s actually against the rules’. ‘I know besides the teachers can’t say anything since it’s just the first week of resumption’ Natasha replied flipping her hair stylishly ‘besides my new look resembles my favorite anime character’. ‘Uhmm can you b***hes keep shut, you don’t own this place ya know’ a girl says angrily, suddenly the whole place was quiet.

I put on my best sweet-and-innocent face, plastering on a smile as I made sure to walk without authority towards them. One of them stood out in particular, he was muscular in a lean way that you could tell packed power without the bulk that the others seemed to have and his eyes so dark they were practically black, a stark contrast to his light-coloured hair. I tried to imagine what kinds of Fae they would be, would the one casually dressed in blue be as obvious as his clothing choice? Water or air Fae maybe? Would I be able to peg Azar as fire Fae based on his brown pants and white shirt? Nope.

With shaky hands Daniels pulled the Humvee away from the vehicles, made a U-turn and started the drive back to base. “Hey, explain to me what that thing was!” Zane demanded. “Well for every one-thousand Pales born there is one alpha.” Daniels started to explain. “Alphas are smarter, faster, bigger and stronger than an average Pale. An alpha can stand in UV light. It’s believed they are a more pure version of Pales. They have tails too.”

Tsk. I continued scrolling until a post got my attention. There were pictures on it. A girl in pink sweetheart dress. Under the Eiffel Tower. I checked the photo. And I can't be wrong because this is AGAPE! Heck? Why is she alone in these pictures? And also--- SHE'S TRENDING ALL OVER TWITTER!

Before I can say something, the door bursts open and a powerful aura that challenges my own rushes inside. My eyes widen as I see him step in. Rowan. ------------------- A/n--- Rowan's charater asthetic is out now on my I********g-- author_pixie as well as F*********b--pixie_dust. Check them out and join me as I provide more character asthetics, updates on my future projects and so mych more.

or at least not my main account, but he does have my fake account. "That little shit," I mutter, looking at the last picture he uploaded. It's him with Lisa, Zay and that fucking idiot, David. They're at what looks like a party and King wore some big pants that look like they belong to his grandfather or something because they fall on his hips, revealing his hip bones and a bit of his underwear. He looks fucking gorgeous, especially in that last selfie he uploaded. His eyelashes look black somehow and his purple eyes stand out more. I take a screenshot of it and drop my head back to my pillows.