The Edge Of Reason Ember And Damon Novels & Stories

Daniel smirked. Ember went through three stages of grief to shock. It was becoming disheartening that her son was already having sex? Not only that he knocked a lady up. Was she his mate? Did he know what it took to be a father? Did he think that it was a day's job? If he did, how did he learn that? She could swear that she had been trying to make him take a mate. He was acting all nonchalant without knowing that he had a girl by the side.

After a couple of minutes, Lydia showed up in her white satin pajamas at our doorstep. “El,” she called calmly and I instantly stopped my chant, when I looked at her I saw Jeremy. “Jer, how come you are here?” I question touching his face. “It’s Lydia, not Jeremy,” Lydia said and Jeremy's face vanished and it was replaced by Lydia’s beautiful face. “Remember I said whenever you feel like you want to vent out anything, scream, shout you do it. Don’t keep it in, let it all out,” she said and I screamed my lungs out.

“It’s spreading. I can feel it in my veins. Please… don’t let me hurt anyone.” Kael’s heart shattered. He dropped to his knees in front of the boy who used to follow him around campus like a shadow, begging for lacrosse tips. “I’ve got you, little man. I’ve got you.” Damien appeared behind Kael, silent. Serena stood guard at the door, holding back the hallway horde with a shimmering violet barrier. Ethan’s body convulsed. His claws lengthened. The red took over completely. He lunged at Kael with a broken howl.

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

Emma didn't make it to the parking lot before Damien caught up with her. "Where do you think you're going?" he asked, blocking her path. "To prepare for noon," Emma said. "I need to gather the recordings, organize backup files, figure out how to carry everything—" "You're not going alone." "They specified—" "I don't care what they specified." Damien's voice was firm. "Emma, I've spent the past five years trying to atone for my father's crimes. I'm not standing by while you sacrifice yourself for mine."

She needed reassurance, and she wasn't getting any. "You'll leave to meet another bastard?" Damien said, his eyes were narrowed. He moved towards he menacingly. "You ate ruined Emberlynn, mate bond or not; you are no longer pure, and who in their right mind would want a used good when they can get someone fresh?" His words were harsh, and they cut through her like a sharp knife, piercing her already wounded heart. Emberlynn's hand raised, and before she could stop herself, she struck him in the cheek.

He spewed a mocking chuckle, “That won’t be happening as long as I am alive.” “With what you’ve done, I don’t think I’d even be letting you live for much longer,” I gritted out impatiently. Darius clenched his jaw tightly, “What the hell is your problem, Damon? Why are you even back?” Damon kept his eyes fixated on me while answering Darius, “I’m here to take Ember and I won’t be leaving without her.” I ground my teeth at hearing him say that nonsense for the hundredth time. Moving closer to the cell, I took a deep breath and said slowly so that words might finally penetrate his thick skull, “You do understand that she loves me, right?”

DEX "Coming from you, I can't even begin to imagine what that looks like. Whenever I think we're doing well, you shut down on me and run right back to Caroline." Ember sounded sad as she looked away from me. "Maybe it's best that this is almost over. I shouldn't have let myself get so carried away with this. I don't want you to mate me out of pity, or some sick sense of duty to me." My stomach twisted as she said it was almost over.

All of this felt like a shitty dream. “Ryker, can you listen to yourself for a minute? Yes, I’m wild, but I’ve never hurt anyone without a reason. Why would I hurt someone I barely knew?” “You researched about her.” “And what?!” Yes—and what? One of his guards had told him that Ember researched about Linda, but according to the time she did her research, it was at night when he had already taken Linda to the hospital. So why was he so angry? Ember was so angry she felt like she could faint. She grabbed a flower vase from the table in the room and threw it angrily to the ground.

*Damian* The door to Ember’s workshop opens. Finally! I was getting a little bored from watching the storm. I turn and see a strange man in front of me and I instantly think about him hurting Ember! I wrap my hands around his throat, lifting him off the floor as a growl escapes my chest. “DAMIAN STOP!!” Ember yells. I look and see that she is fine. I see another woman with her too. I instantly let the man go as he gasped for air.