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I stared into her gaping dark brown eyes. Her intoxicating scent raised through my nostrils giving me a mere taste of what more there was. Her round almond-shaped eyes filled with pure fear startled me. “ W-what are you doing? “ Katherine asks I didn’t answer. Instead, I examined her body. I couldn’t explain why I had put us in this position except that I was curious about her. She was unlike any girl I had seen with perfect bones. I could see the bones popping out of her skin. She wasn’t curvy, but very thin and that grasped my attention. Many supernatural girls had perfect, unnatural bodies, but Katherine had a strikingly different, but perfect, body.

Right now, this is the only source of answer I have and I can't afford to risk ruining it. "Good. Now close your eyes and think about the ocean, Just the ocean. Be calm m breathe in and out" I followed every instructions, and suddenly I could feel the temper slowly fading away, followed by the room's hot temperature. "That's it lil princess. There's really no need to be upset darling. No need at all. Your friend did what any normal human should have done in her place. It is hard to process. Remember how you reacted when you saw yourself. So you just need to understand. She's scared but that does not make her a bad friend "

said Baba then headed to the kitchen of his house. It wasn't long before Baba returned with three drinks and a plate of snacks. "Let's drink first, you must be thirsty," said Baba as he placed the tray in front of them. Noah and Xeva immediately drank it. "Mmm, this is so delicious," Xeva said after drinking it "True, very gentle on the mouth. What drink is this Baba?" ask Noah "This is Charycow Saparozye, made of golden apple and sparkling strawberry." "Wow, this is the first time I have tasted golden apples and sparkling strawberries. And it tastes really good," Xeva said with sparkling eyes.

"Calm down, will you?" "Peace, you don't understand. I'm happy that he finally wants to introduce me to the world but then, there goes his family. They are quite infamous for always maltreating the less privileged, so I am scared." "Babe keep calm, Alex loves you and that is all that matters, Peace reassured." Oops, pardon my manners. I'm Vivian Blakes. I don't know if I should say I'm a Nigerian or just claim to be an American. Either way, I'm African-American.

There was no introduction needed because I knew the two of them pretty damn well since it wasn't the first time I had used their services. Connor and Anna Swanson were thirty-two year old twins who would do anything for money. It didn't matter what you wanted them to do, they would do and there would be no questions asked as long as you gave them their money - they became rogue together at the age of fifteen after their parents voiced their disappointment with their children due to their behaviour. Since then they have basically been criminals for hire.

Gale Thorne sat at her desk in ASIO headquarters, flipping through the next file with a tired frown. PAUL RUBENS. Age: 36. Specialty: Technology. The photo showed a mop of messy brown hair, thick glasses, and a grin that looked equal parts genius and basement-dwelling geek. Gale sipped her tea and muttered, “Typical.”

After I am done with Sandwich I rinse my dishes I am not even finished when I feel hands grip my waist my body goes into fight mode. "No, no Zach no" he tightens his grip trapping me in the sink with his huge body" shh you don't want to wake up my mother now " he's right she will probably get me killed if she found me with her precious child"you can't do what you did to me yesterday you just can't "

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

"Come sit down, sweetheart. Right here on the armchair. Let's get you comfortable." "Don't get too comfortable," a teenage boy muttered from the corner of the room. He was lounging against a bookshelf, his arms crossed, throwing a suspicious, mean glance my way. "The couch cushions are already ruined from the mud you brought in." "Nyx, hold your tongue!" Saba snapped, his white hair bristling as he pointed a weathered finger at the boy. He turned back to me, his voice instantly softening. "Don't mind him, little lady. I'm Saba, as I said before, and this is my wife, Maureen. You’re safe under our roof."