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Resting a tiny palm over the Shadow's heart. "With this." The heartbeat grew louder. Thump. Thump. Thump. The white light upon the butterfly brightened. Its wings opened. Instead of flying away... It dissolved into thousands of glowing feathers. Each feather drifted gently through the air. The meadow became a sea of light. The feathers circled the former Shadow. Not quickly. Gracefully. Like old friends returning home. One by one... They settled upon the Shadow's body. Wherever they landed... Darkness faded.

There was a brief silence on the other end before Mom spoke up with concern. "Isn't your seventh anniversary with Lucas coming up? Shouldn't you stay with him for that special occasion?" I let out a bitter laugh. "That won't be necessary." After hanging up, I booked my flight. At dawn, Lucas pushed open the door to our house and walked in, looking a little worn out. When he saw me sitting in the living room, he smiled and walked over. "I spent the whole night observing the skies. I'm so exhausted," he said.

I set her down on the ash. Lyra stood up. She was tiny in the vast wasteland. She took a step toward the canyon. She began to glow. It started soft. A gentle white light. Then it grew. It became blinding. It became brighter than the headlights. Brighter than the moon. She raised her tiny hands. FLASH. A beam of pure golden light shot from her body. It arched over the canyon. It hit Victor in the back. Victor froze. The light didn't hurt him. It washed over him. It illuminated the black void of his skin.

It hurt so badly that I broke out in cold sweat and pulled myself into a fetal position, shivering hard under my blankets. I thought of getting something to drink and got up, carelessly making my way downstairs to the kitchen. The lights in the living room weren't turned on. However, I caught sight of a dark figure sitting on the couch in the darkness. It was Leonard. He sat on the couch without moving a muscle. He was holding a cigarette between his fingers, the faint glow flickering in the dark. I didn't dare to make a sound and thought of retreating as quietly as possible. "Since you're already up, you might as well come over."

she just shook her head and sat up while looking at the moon. There's stars and the moon shine so bright. The red color of it makes me feel goosebumps, it's really breathtaking. I just saw it and it's still so beautiful in its color now. I felt like I am one of the world and I felt like I am not alone. Like if heaven was my friend tonight and this girl beside me was my friend who also, like me bothered by our future. "You know what, whenever I stare at the bright moon I feel like I am not alone," I felt that she averted her gaze towards me and I can sense that she's puzzled.

Niamh, her voice trembling but resolute, whispered, "Let's do it. Together." As our energies converged, a blinding light pierced the chamber. The very air seemed to hum with anticipation. The Weaver screamed in fury, their form disintegrating under the onslaught of our unified strength. But as the light began to fade, the chamber grew eerily silent. The Weaver was nowhere to be seen, and the weight of our actions hung heavily in the air. Just when we thought it was over, a soft, chilling laugh echoed throughout the chamber. The Weaver's voice, though faint, dripped with malice, "This is not the end."

As I slowly got used to the warmth inside, I pulled out my phone with shaky hands, clinging to a sliver of hope. The only thing Marvin ever left me was his ancient, untouched social feed, which, to my surprise, got an update today. [Snowy day, sweetheart, and roast dinners — pure bliss.] The photo showed Wendy sprawled in front of a panoramic window, lost in the snowy view, with a table laden with bubbly drinks and roasted meals behind her. The company's rumor mill went into overdrive in the chat group, and after a few daring souls tagging the main characters, Marvin and Wendy's names were suddenly everywhere.

He practically jumped out of his seat as I made to smack him again. My sister walked up to me cautiously. She put a hand on my bicep and gave me a warning look. I rolled up the shirt sleeve of my right arm and I saw blue scales crawling up my arm, my dragon was close to the surface. I took a deep breath to steady myself and the scales retreated. "You need to calm down, Ash," my sister said, "Now tell me about this girl Ryder is talking about." I put my hands in the pocket of my pants and took another deep breath. I told her everything, from when I laid eyes on the stunning lady to questioning Wade on everything about her.

Fuck. Something runs past me hiding in the shadows of the woods. I stop in my tracks, scared of death. I can almost hear my heartbeat. My blood is raging in my veins. "Show yourself," I yell angrily. I hear a low growl and see strange eyes focused on me for a second. I scream and fall to the ground. "Alice! Alice! Alice!" The voices have gotten closer. Something is definitely following me in the woods. I stand to my feet hurriedly. My cloth and shoes have mud stains on them. "Fuck," I grunt. The midnight bell rings from afar in the village. What a hell of a way to start my eighteenth-year birthday. I hear the growling clearly as it draws closer to me. My hands are shaking as I grab the dagge

was a trap This damn life is a trap. "Keep watching... There's another surprise for you, Skylaaar." The hands of Dexton begin to grope my breasts and hold my neck up so tightly, I struggle to get a breath in as I am watching Amelia and Andrei. His disgusting tongue trails over my neck and I can soon feel my clothes being taken off slowly. Even with my body paralyzed, I still try to cry out. And I do, but the only thing that happens is the hot tears rolling down my pale face. No scream or any sort of movement to get me out of here.