Romans & histoires Scoups #seventeen

I look to Jezebel with a question in my eyes: “what do I do?” Her eyes shimmer with unshed tears and gives me a slight shake of her head, saying ‘do nothing’ and ‘stay alive’. My soul burns with anger for my friend, hatred for her mother, and a hopelessness that I can’t change what is about to happen. “Let’s Begin”. Alpha Jameson steps forward to unite the two. “I, Alpha Jameson, hereby present these two to the Moon Goddess. This is a good pairing between an Alpha male and his soon-to-be Alpha Female. Alpha Hanson, do you take Sahanna as your partner? Do you promise to stand by her side and value her council from this day forward?” “I do.”

In that dream. Then, Luna Lee was seen showing an object which was none other than Lucas's watch. Luna said in the dream, "Hi handsome. Are you looking for this watch? Are you playing with me? Hm?" “Ah… that… erm…” Lucas Lewis stuttered. Instead of returning the watch, Luna Lee put it in her clothes. Right inside her bra. Then the girl in his dream, straightened up so that Lucas could sit up too. He looked at Luna's face with a confused look, then stared at the girl's chest with an awkward look.

Seb reverberated around the room “You are charged with high treason against your Queen and People as well as the murder of thousands of your fellow vampires!” He glanced at me. I nodded. Skytte started to squeak but Seb had already unleashed his claws. He ripped them across Skytte’s throat where his squeak died into a gurgle as he choked on his own blood; it coated his ragged clothes and the floor. Adelaide looked positively ghost-like. Hilarious. Seb placed his clawed hand on Skytte’s dying shoulder before pushing down and twisting his head at the same time. The two separated with a satisfying sinewy twang. Skytte’s useless body fell to the floor.