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I roll my eyes. “Oh! I know! We should watch Twilight!” Ilayda says. “What part of ‘no romance’ didn’t you get Illy?” Adelina retorts. “Well, I don’t consider it a romance.” “Yes, it is. It’s about a sparkly fucking vampire that wants to mate with a human girl! Of course, it’s a romance!” I rub my temples, trying to head off the headache I knew was coming with Ilayda and Adelina’s bickering. I swear they are like water and oil when you get them together in the same room.

But for some peculiar reason, Sarah Poleman, a seventeen-year-old brunette, and his boyfriend—Charlie Mantial, find it less disturbing to jump over the laid out rules and ran within the path vociferously, stomping hardly on the wetted moss and letting the whip-cracking branches of blackberry trees slap their faces as they continued sprinting like some kids released on a playground. The whole circular forest had been cast by the pitch darkness of the night and the flashlight that served as their guide to get through the path didn't lessen the pure blindness. Sarah didn't seem to mind the foreboding danger around them, though. It thrilled her even. Seeing herself alone at the center of the for

To while away time, she picked up one of her favourite novels, Stephanie Meyer’s Twilight and read through it, and then at a point, she mentally compared Jayden Wells to Edward Cullen and Elliott Hansen to Jacob Black. But Jayden Wells did not exactly fit being a vampire. He was only a bit like Edward Cullen in character, plus all the wolf statues he had hanging around him. He fit better being a werewolf. Elliott Hansen would be a vampire. Maybe. The sound of her new phone ringing distracted her, and she checked the caller. It was Jayden Wells. The time on her phone was 4:45 PM as she picked up the call. “Hello?” “Hello, Miss Grant. Are you ready yet?”

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Waking up today wasn’t my intention. I had a long day ahead of me and of course, I’m always the one who has to work hard. I wasn’t an adopted child, I wasn’t a stepdaughter, but I had an annoying twin sister. Veronica Summers, my identical twin was the opposite of me. She was pampered more by my mum and dad and always caused trouble - of course, I’m always the one to be blamed.

For an infinitе, suspеndеd momеnt, shе knеw nothing but thе whitеout hazе of rеlеasе, еvеry worry and hеartachе sеarеd from еxistеncе in thе firеs of hеr climax. Whеn awarеnеss finally bеgan filtеring back in, it was to find hеrsеlf cradlеd in Tylеr's arms, thеir swеat-slickеd bodiеs still еntwinеd in thе tanglеd aftеrglow. Hе prеssеd tеndеr kissеs along thе slеndеr column of hеr throat, his touch infinitеly gеntlеr than thе brutal possеssion that had prеcеdеd it.

“They’re making out, and yes, I think I need to stop them now before it gets out of hand… just don’t come with me.” “Why?” “I want to say that you’ve called for him, I mean Zade. So you being there wouldn’t make the lie appear palpable.” “Okay.” I replied and with that, I sauntered back to my chair, dropped into it and crossed my legs as I watched Ryan disappear into the corridor. First off, I wouldn’t let Dawn go with Zade. I wouldn’t allow her to go with any man, especially not my twin brother… Xander. I was just thinking about this when suddenly my phone chimed. It was a message notification from a strange number, and surprisingly, there was an attachment to the text.

I was sleepy and wanted another round of deep sleep, but my wolf kept pushing me to the abandoned room. "Are you there, Celeste?", Freya asked "Shhh..." It was left ajar so I could make out a young lady making a call by the window. The lighting was really dim, so I could see from the red hair that it was my most hated person - Shantel. "Yes, father. Your beta came in place of you and he played along. They had no idea about the plan." "And what about Cassian? Is he happy that you both are back together?"

I whisper, hoping that I'll find them before it's too late for all of us. As I delve deeper into my research, my thoughts keep circling back to the dire situation outside my study's walls. Dante's insatiable hunger for power is driving us all down a treacherous path. His rapidly growing army of newly turned vampires is a testament to his recklessness. I know he believes it's a show of strength, a way to assert dominance among not only our kind, but the other supernaturals. He isn't seeing the bigger picture, and he is enfangering us almost as much as the twilight. The new vampires will need to feed, and when they do there won't be many people left alive.