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"Hmm, that was very dangerous. But we can't keep on being awake. We might be awake all through the night and maybe we try sleeping during the day, that is when they might strike" "They are aware now that we are prepared at night waiting for them, during the day that everyone is relaxed, they might attack immediately" "We might be awake for some nights, the body system will get weak. The night they will come, we all might have fallen asleep because of accumulated sleepless night. Any of these shouldn't be neglected" Everyone was looking at me. Did I say anything wrong? Were they surprised? "Valerie, where did you get this wisdom from" Dad broke the silence. I believe that was the same questio

She wondered who it was for—a version of herself someplace downstream, or maybe Vale, if he one day grew curious about the mother who raised him with so little sentiment, so much raw belief. In the dead heat of Henbit Summer, a wolf was spotted on the edge of the city’s green ring. Not a child, not a boy, but a literal wolf, gray and rangy and collared in a way that suggested someone’s failed science project or an escape from the east end’s splicing pits. The Market feeds ran with it for days, some swearing that it stalked Vale’s path through the city, some saying it meant rebellion, some branding it a bad omen. Vale said nothing. But on the last night of the month, when she found him home f

“Tea? Seriously?” “It’s either that or a tranquilizer,” she replied dryly. “Pick your poison.” Valerie finally stopped pacing and plopped onto the armrest beside me. “Or vodka. I vote for vodka.” I sighed. “Why are you two still here?” “Because you're a wreck,” Valerie said with zero sugar coating. “And wrecks shouldn’t be left alone. Especially not in haunted mansions owned by emotionally constipated mafia kings.” “She’s not wrong,” Esther added. “Also, Ace might be a danger to humanity, but we’re your backup singers now, so... get used to our voices.”

Utterly wrong. "You could have find some other way, grandpa!!" Valentina sighed as she tried to remove the rough hand from her wrist, "Mr. Night. I'm here. I'm here." Vakne whispered sweet nothings in his ears, providing him the unasked comfort. . . . Follow me on I*******m author_mariyam

“Anyway. Have a wonderful time with your so-called crushes, Rhydian. I feel a nap coming on.” “Son of a bastard.” “Language,” Vale said serenely, and went quiet.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

“Not for me. But for what we must protect. Noctaria has burned. It has bled. It has broken. But tonight… we remind the dark that we remember.” A cheer rang out—not loud, but fierce. The kind of sound born from survivors, not conquerors. And far above, the howl rang out a third time. This time, it sounded like it was coming from beneath the earth. From the gate. The Forgotten Vale lay ahead like a scar on the land. Jagged cliffs surrounded it. No vegetation grew. The stones bled faint red beneath the moonlight, as if remembering every drop spilled on its surface. Jayden studied it from the overlook. “So this is where it ends.”

•|•|• "Fear the Night Court, my child, for the sun never shines too long." •|•|• My back hurt as I lay on the weed mat, the cold biting at my exposed body as I stared up mindlessly into the darkness of the stoned roof above me in the slave quarters. Pushed tears stung the back of my eyes, taking a calming breath out. My arms were sore as I silently turned to my side, face twisting in pain, eyes meeting that of Vale. She smiled over at me softly, and I returned it despite the space between us.

He walked away quietly as usual ****** NIGHT>DARK ROOM** The sound of the open door woke Valerie up from her sleep, two guys came into the room and dragged her up "Where are you taking me to?" She managed to ask but she was totally ignored 'Am I going to be killed?' 'Will their boss kill me now?' She was thinking as they dragged her out, "Follow us, and don't say a word," One of the boys said and she find herself nodding They continue walking and she couldn't help but admire the empire, it look more beautiful and amazing at night, the beautiful lights all over giving it the best looks. Soon, Valerie began hearing some voices, and finally, they entered the place looking like a clubroom.

Something was perhaps wrong and they needed to deal with it. I gripped the stem of my glass more tighter when I stared at Idris. He was worried just like the others and that scared me more. As for the noble shewolves, they all seemed to be fine, drinking their wine. As we drank our wine slowly, Valerie soon walked to where we were. “This is the worst winter solstice”, Valerie spoke after gulping down the remaining wine in her glass. “You right it is the worst”, Zara retorted. I didn’t involve in their conversation. I just remained silent taking my wine.

~AVELINE “Sometimes, the only way out is through something worse.” The word had stuck right in my head right up until now. Through something worse? I had thought of it but didn't read too much meaning to it, or probably I did but I decided, I was thinking way too deep about just a simple phrase of Nyra's.