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"I don't really feel like eating. Do you know where they took Amber? I'm sure she'd be interested to know about our father.” Paoli frowned and looked thoughtful for a moment. “Stay here. I'll go see what I can find out,” he said. He left the room much more quietly than he'd entered. As soon as the door closed behind him, William slid the basket toward her again. "You need to eat. You haven't had so much as a drop of water since yesterday," he said in his authoritative voice. She wasn't up to battling him about something so trivial. With a dramatic flourish, she selected a fat peach and held it up for his inspection before biting into it.

Alright — let’s carry the momentum straight into Chapter 2 of Shadow Heir, The journey began before dawn, the keep still cloaked in darkness when Eolan stepped into the courtyard. A thin mist hung low, curling around the hooves of the waiting horses like it feared to drift too far from stone walls. The air smelled of wet earth and pine, fresh from the night’s rain.

Shayla As I pulled up to the house Michael had described, I was surprised to see a small girl kneeling on the roof of a wrap-around porch, nailing down some shingles without batting an eyelash as four massive men were attaching railings to the steps or three-foot-tall walls to the porch posts. I climbed out of my car and asked the girl, “Are you Sophia O’Shea?” The girl didn’t stop or look down at me as she replied, “That’s me.”

Sylvester's lips twitched, knowing damn well that she didn't wear a dress with a plunging neckline for their son, or that she wore the same hair accessories as the day they met for Sephtis. "Follow me, he's at the top of the path ahead," Sylvester said, guiding her gently with his hand settled at her lower back. They walked for under a minute, then squeezed through dense bushes and some trees until they arrive at a clearing. Peaches halted abruptly in her tracks when she spotted the tall boy pacing back and forth, biting on his fingernails. The camp fire flickered making his white hair sparkle like silver. Sephtis gasped when he smelt his father. His eyes found Sylvester first, and then they

I felt one of his shadows slide up my skin and toward the back of my neck. I tried using Shade's ability, but I couldn't see the strings to cut them. I was still furious, but he seemed just as powerful as me, only better trained, and right now he had the upper hand. His shadow hit the back of my neck hard and I started to lose consciousness, but not before I punched his d*ck with my shadow. I hope he could taste that. ****Author's Note: Next chapter will be through Percy's point of view. I hope you'll enjoy it. Let me know who your favorite is of the fierce five.

she moaned. A heaviness swept over him when he saw tears escaping from the corners of her eyes. She was weeping for him in her sleep. Somehow, she’d rejected his explanation of being a shadow walker and was convinced he was dead. It was then that he realized the impact of him having Wilma place her next to his mundane body would have on her when she awoke. He closed his eyes and heaved a sigh. Things weren’t going the way he’d hoped at all. He needed a new game plan.

He runs with Coral for about an hour each week and we all just adore it. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, mate,” Shane said, obviously nervous. I’d never seen him like this, not sure of himself. But really I didn’t blame him, he has no clue what he’s getting himself into. Ben made a motion with his hands for everyone to clear out, yet the two of us didn’t move. Kind of not fair but I don’t care! “Are you … a Shadow? You’re like a mountain,” she finally said, blushing.

You know what you saw. I was pulled from my thoughts when Danni grabbed me and began to shake me, trying to bring me back, to get my attention. “Hey! Shelly! Look at me – hey!” She gripped my shoulder tightly, and placed her hand on my cheek, forcing me to look at her, to see her. “I need you to focus, okay? I need you to tell me what happened.”

Like that would even be possible, right? He keeps on asking me about the mythological beasts. He even said that Priam is a lycanthrope. Like he was so sure that my favorite author is indeed a lycan. As if he knows Priam. He made it sound like they were acquaintance or some sort of friends. But I guess the heavens and universe are still on my side. They haven’t really left me alone in this cruel world. “Meet me on the rooftop of the history building” I received this text message from Shaun the moment Grey and I got out of the forest.

She swiped the screen and suddenly said, "Ah, I see!" Peach was stunned for two seconds and looked at Shawn. "Mr. Wood..." "Give it to me straight, who does it look like?" That name was hovering on his lips, but Peach dared not say it. She felt that she was so innocent and naive! However, Shawn persisted, "Speak!" Peach swallowed and answered, "Florei's style is really similar to Gale's." As she spoke, Peach shrank her neck and quickly hid behind Summer.