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Hades is an amazing artist. Another picture I saw a demon eating a heart. The strings were coming out of his own chest. Means he was eating his own heart. I gulped once again. In the next picture, I saw a man lying and his soul was leaving his body. Next, he drew a man smiling creepily. His smile was the most horrible thing he drew. Next, I saw a woman’s face. She was smiling through her lips but was crying through her eyes. Her eyes reflected torture but still she was smiling.

God, she was pretty. And she was wearing the shirt, which made me smile behind my hand. That shirt was what had drawn me to her in the first place. A crossover from two of my favorite shows, it depicted Lucille, the bat from The Walking Dead, and the Winchester’s Chevy Impala from Supernatural, with text that read, “Dad’s still on a hunting trip.” A fan of both shows, I’d understood the message and laughed the first time I’d seen it, wishing I had a shirt like that. It’d actually taken me a couple of seconds to realize the material of that shirt stretched across a very lovely set of feminine breasts. When my brain finally registered what I was seeing, my eyebrows perked up and my gaze wander

He nodded to me. “Ford! Wait!” I said, he stopped and turned. “I’m on your side. I’m not supposed to be biased, but I’ve always been on the side of the supernaturals. We’ll do everything we can to get this out. Don’t forget your pictures.” “Keep ‘em. They’re copies.” He replied and left the RV.

Of course, I wasn't letting them into my hell of a ride back there. "This might sound very inappropriate. But I'm sure you must have heard about the war. Supernatural species going up again the other. Just last night, the Lycans attacked the werewolves. If there is a supernatural world war, we would be vulnerable and an easy pick. We would easily be made into slaves." "I'm sure you have a plan already... Dad." This was gradually going down to it might not be good for you but it's what's best for the pack.

My bare feet sank into the soft carpet as I slowly walked toward him, careful not to make a sound or wake him. Up close, he was even more breathtaking. The top few buttons of his black shirt were undone, revealing the hard, tanned expanse of his collarbone and chest. His lips looked incredibly soft, almost swollen, and his long, dark eyelashes cast shadows on his cheekbones. Is he actually real? I wondered, my mind spinning. Is he a human, or did a god take pity on me and send an angel down to earth? Mesmerized, I slowly raised my hand. I extended my index finger, intending to just lightly touch the bridge of his straight nose to see if he was made of flesh and bone.

I didn't notice them previously because there's large privacy curtains that can cover them. "So what's up?" I hesitantly ask. Colten chimes in, "do you believe there are things in this world that aren't easily explained? Anything supernatural like aliens...witches...wolves....vampires..etc? "I think there's probably ghosts, angel and demons but I'm not sure of the rest." "Well we have something we'd like to show you, although it would probably be better if I go first." Colten looked at me and his eyes started to swirl while I remained enchanted then suddenly the canines of his teeth seemed to jut out.

she glances at the bulge in my pants. "Oh, you’re definitely going to suck my cock, Kira." I rub her parted lips with a thumb. "Wear that lipstick I like tomorrow." Her eyes widen when understanding dawns on her. Did she think this was a one-time thing? I meant it when I said I was going to act out all those fantasies of hers as well as some of my own. ______ Shane’s text message arrives as I reach my car. [I found Grisha’s lackey.] It’s accompanied by the picture of a man stripped to his underwear and strung up the roof of Shane’s favorite spot—the container he prefers to call ‘purgatory’.

My eyes widen in shock as I glance at him to see if he's joking or not. "A...A...witch" He stares at me with amusement dancing around his eyes. "Yes, you didn't really think we were the only supernaturals in the world, right?" I gave him a look that said, "Duh," like, how was I to know there were other supernatural people like them? Orpheus laughed, taking hold of my hand and giving it a light squeeze. "Don't worry your pretty head about it now; that's another discussion for the day."

Seeing how embarrassed she was feeling about saying that to me I let it slide without talking about it to her and acting like I never heard what she said. “ So What are you doing here? It’s dangerous you know?” She nodded and then looked at me meaningfully ; “Do you believe in supernatural occurrences? Like if you see spider man or super man or maybe a werewolf or Vampire will you believe it is real?” I was completely taken aback by her questions , my first instinct was to laugh out loud but then it dawned on me that she had no idea that I and my kind exist , wait does that mean she is human? But she does not smell human, what is she???

She answered, making my eyebrows furrow as I was pretty troubled, and Pryce replied to her, “Not normal… such as...?” And the lesbian doctor, Andrea, pointed her flashlight upside down below her chin and spoke with an eerie, spooky voice, “Anything paranormal… Such as---” I cut her off since I found this activity fascinating when something silly suddenly popped into my head. “What? Vampires? Werewolves? Goblins? Oh, aliens? Fudge, I love to meet one! And zombies!”