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“Oh, look at my manners, I forgot to invite you in and just talked and talked. Please come in and let me see you well. I have so much to teach you and tell you about us that I don't want the day to end. Come in baby. What's your favorite food and aunt will make that for you? Don't mind my talkativeness. I have been all alone for years and years and I even lost count. Maybe three hundred and it gets lonely. I only meet the Vales once they die but it never lasts because we cheated heavens and they don't know where I am. So, whenever a Vale comes to give me a piece of their soul, they must do it quickly before the reaper knows where they are.

Think like a QUEEN. A queen is never afraid to fail. Failure is another stepping stone to greatness. ATHENA Night sky is looking so beautiful. Full of beautiful stars. At that time i remembered a quote that i read long back ago, it said that when life takes you to the dark, grab the courage to shine like a star. This quote is applicable on my situation. Earlier sleep was a luxury for me and now it's priceless. I really tired hard to sleep and when i finally fell asleep i woke up due to a nightmare.

She narrates the narrative. “Into the bright light of the moon and upon the deep time of the night, a voice whispers as he intently watches and somewhat records everything of the supposed to be the holder.” Valerie started in a mysterious tone that she is enjoying more than it could ever promise her. Shen then continues.

Valko added. “Yes, I know. Red eyes means she kills humans.” This statement gave me goosebumps. “We have to leave now,” Valko announced as he checked his watch. I hugged the three of them before bidding them goodbye. “You think Nigel will wake up soon?” I asked Taurus. “Of course. Nigel doesn’t give up so easily. He’s like a cockroach. Doesn’t matter how much you crush him, he always gets back up.” “I hope you’re right, Taurus. I don’t think I could live in a world without Nigel in it,” I confessed.

Elias asked. Vale’s gaze sharpened. “Without me.” Silence stretched. “This is where most fracture,” Vale said quietly. “They mistake unshielding for abandonment.” “And the ones who don’t?” Elias asked. Vale held his gaze. “They learn to stand without reflection.” Vale turned to leave, then paused. “Do not misunderstand,” he said without looking back. “This is not punishment.” The pause deepened. “It’s preparation.” Vale left.

She began limping toward the side wall, leaning heavily on the baseball bat as an aid just to keep herself upright, blood dripping steadily from her jawline onto her dress. ​Meanwhile, around the corner of the building, Leo Vance leaned against the sleek hood of his car, lighting a cigarette. ​He was thoroughly annoyed. His older brother, Julian, had suddenly decided that the only usable restroom in the entire club was the public one downstairs, julian had vanished completely into the crowd without even saying a word to him, leaving Leo stranded in the VIP lounge. Leo just walked outside just to clear his head. ​He took a drag of his cigarette when muffled noises caught his attention from th

“she doesn't remember much anyways" Her voice was hypnotic, like a lullaby laced with poison. “You shouldn't be here” Valerie growled, her fangs peeking through. The figure stepped closer. “Neither do you, Valerie. Not really. You’re walking on a razor’s edge. you just don’t know it yet.” “I’ll burn this place down,” Valerie snarled. “I hope you try,” she said sweetly. Then, her eyes narrowed. “But your sister’s story isn’t over. She’s alive… for now.”

STEPHANIE’S POV There are a lot of things that one would have to do to live. Some things might seem despicable, and some things are just done because the universe wants it to happen. But either one it is, I’m going to do what I got to do. Not because I want to do it, but because I don’t have a choice. And as the saying goes, what is worth doing is what doing well. Because I don’t have a choice, then it is worth doing.

He introduced himself, "I'm Ronald Weeks, lady. Twenty-three years old, and I've just graduated from college. Oh, here's a gift for you." He took out a pot of mint, apparently from out of nowhere. The smell sobered me up, and I was half-amused. "It is Valentine's Day today. And you gave me this?" "Yes. I bought this for you," said Ronald earnestly. "Why?" "You're a beautiful woman, and yet you still came to this place on Valentine's Day. I'm sure you know that this place can give you something better than a relationship." No arguments against that. I grabbed Ronald's hand and asked him to drink with me. When I sobered up once more, it was already the next day. I found myself in an unfamiliar

"I love you, my little general. Sleep tight." I tucked the covers up to his chin, took one last look at his peaceful face, and stepped out of the door. The walk to the main house felt longer tonight, like I was walking toward a cliff I knew I was going to be pushed off of. Going to his bedroom felt even worst, like a descent into the gallows. I reached the massive bedroom doors and gave a quiet, hesitant knock. To my surprise, the door swung open almost instantly. Mr Vale stood there, his presence looming and dark, before he turned back into the room without a word.