Tangled Series Varian Novels & Stories

“The problem isn't you… it's me…” “How…? What…?” I asked as I was trying my best not to let myself give in to the tears. But deep down, I was wondering what exactly it was that I had done wrong. With Troy, I had denied him rapid access to my body. But with Dylan, I had been generous with my body and that made me immensely frustrated. What exactly was I meant to do to keep them from treating me the same way? It was all beginning to look like some sort of conspiracy between the two former teammates. I was totally confused as I was beginning to suspect everything.

Chapter 9 Most times, the most difficult moments in one's life are when you are in a dilemma to make such risky decisions. As I lay restlessly in bed all night, lost in the depths of my thoughts, I weighed the precarious odds and potential benefits of my situation. The tangled web of relationships had captured me completely. Mr. Blackwood's relentless pursuit continued incessantly, despite our familial ties. His persistence both intrigued and unsettled me, casting shadows of doubt on the affinal bond we shared.

He stopped at the last and looked at it more intensely. "This is not our killing pattern, this is sort of like a sacrifice." "What do you mean?" "Do they have any part of their body missing?" Lorenzo asked. "Yeah, their tongues…those ones we found dead had missing tongues." Alexis said as he was getting interested in the topic. "This is from the Witches." "The Witches!" We both exclaimed.