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Ethan Brooks reached his hand up to the mismatch, covering it with his entire hand. "Step on the back of my hand! "Ethan Brooks isn't sure whether it can work, but it's his last chance. There's no hospital on this desert island! Luna was already in tears, and just as Ethan Brooks was about to yell at her again, Luna gritted her teeth and raised her foot, stomping down on the back of Ethan Brooks's hand!

Eden smiled—a small, fierce curve of lips, sharpened by trials and resolve. The fire inside her would never be extinguished. Because some battles last a lifetime. And some fires burn brightest after the storm. --- THE END

m" Lydia's voice crackled into static, then the line went completely dead, No signal. Eden stared at the screen until it dimmed. her pulse quickening after hearing how genuinely worried her aunt seemed to be, but she was just being silly, after all Eden hat spent so much time here, it wasn't as dangerous as people made it out to be,. She slid her pack off of her back and put her phone inside, there was no point in carrying it anymore as she had now reached the dead zone for signal. She carried on walking, towards the thickening trees that butted up either side of the now narrowing trail, the trail seeming to become increasingly darker as she reached the true beginning of the loop. 2 more ste

Eden’s point of view: Eden waited outside the Baptistry of San Giovanni until 8:15 AM for it to open. Leo was right when he said there was a whole hour left for the baptistry to open. There wasn’t much crowd outside it, since it was still early, but a few people lingered waiting for it to open. Eden had found out about the place from one of Dan Brown’s Robert Langdon series of books, called Inferno. It was amongst the set of books that her mother had left in the home library. Alfred was about to throw them all out when Eden was 14, but she stopped him and took some of them with her. She read about the baptistery in the book and became obsessed with it since then, especially because of the wa

I rolled my eyes when Jackson refused to answer and focused on his food and phone. Ten minutes later, we finished breakfast, and I spent an additional ten minutes cleaning the kitchen and putting the dishes in the dishwasher. I loved the modern amenities in Jackson’s cabin. At Eden, most of the tasks were done by hand. We were forced to wash dishes and clothes by hand, but now, everything is done with a push of the button. Which got me wondering what the true point of Eden was. The Elders claimed it was to help preserve our race, but the only thing Eden seemed successful at preserving was the oppression of breeders. Why would they intentionally make our lives difficult? Why wouldn’t they bet

At the top of the food chain at Eden High. So I bit the inside of my lip until it bled and dug my nails into my palms. All so that I wouldn't let my emotions show, because I knew that all those eyes that were on me weren't friendlies. In fact, I was beginning to think I had no friends here.

Eden moved between us, looking at the runes. “These are... older than anything I’ve seen,” he muttered. “Give me a moment.” One wrong move, and we’d all be blown to pieces. Some sigils were traps—others were guardians. It took all of Eden’s memory and instinct to decode them. He ran his fingers across the carvings, trying to decipher where he had seen them. Sophia studied them too. she brought some books along that she used to match them.

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Enzo's hand rested on my thigh, inching higher as we hit a red light. 'You trust me, right?' 'Always,' I murmured, my breath catching as his fingers brushed the edge of my lace panties. Not long after, we pulled up to a non-descript building in the heart of downtown, but the sign hit me like a jolt. Club Eden. Bold red letters glowing against the night. Even from inside the car, I could feel the pulse of bass thumping through the air, mixed with laughter and something darker, more primal. My heart raced.

Eden shrugged as if it was no big deal. Maybe it wasn’t an act of a hero, but I still wanted to pry a little more. “Okay, so what did she whisper in your ear then?” Eden spun to face me and brought her hand to my cheek, and a beautiful smile appeared on her lips as she whispered, “even the worst of the storms will become our history. Yours passed, the rain stopped pouring, all that’s left is the rainbow, right around the corner.”