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All he could think was that Ivy was still inside! He tried to charge into the mansion, but several people held him back. "Jason, calm down! You'll die if you go in!" "We've already called the cops! The rescue teams are on their way!" "She'll be fine!" Jason's eyes were bloodshot, locked on the sea of fire. "Get lost!" He had no idea where that surge of strength came from, but he broke free from the crowd and charged toward the flames. "Jason!" Boom! Another violent explosion.

This time his mind and synergy were one. It caressed him, embraced him like a shield and Nio felt invincible. Nothing could pass through it; nothing could hurt him. He imagined a butterfly with yellow and red wings and the shield was gone. A swarm of butterflies appeared and flew away from him. When they disappeared into the night, Nio laughed and continued to laugh. He knew so much now. The whole universe in the palm of his hand. The scalding deserts around Raal, just one thought

He murmured to me. I close my eyes in pain and released a sharp breath when the cold clothes touched by skin. Tobi wiped the sweat off my face and my neck area with the napkin and once again dipped the napkin into the bucket of cold water. He placed the napkin on my head and was set to leave when I held him back “Please” I said under my breath as I managed to shake my head. I had been alone recently and being alone right now is the least thing on my mind.

It wasn't as if decency served any purpose. Hit by another round of condemnation, Lyra lost her composure and lashed out. "Who are you calling a bond-wrecker? Did you witness what happened? The one rejected is the third wheel!" The bystander chuckled. "You're one to talk. If the wolf cared so much, he wouldn't have left you butt-naked in the streets. Your outfit is barely decent for the beach." "You're nothing but a fling. Do you actually think you're the Luna?"

What was he a weather witch? So we took our mate, rather Wyatt carried her out onto the dock as the rain pelted down on us like a monsoon. He stood on the dock with her cuddled into his chest and Zoey andd Andew huddled close against the weather While Trent stood at the end of the dock his arms outstretched. “I’m so getting sick,” Trent complained once he had backed up from the edge of the dock to join us. Several minutes later Bri stirred. Her eyes fluttered open glazed.

Content Warning This story includes themes and scenes that may be upsetting or triggering for some readers, such as: Physical violence, combat, and injury Death and traumatic experiences Power imbalances and psychological manipulation Sexual content and romantic tension (consensual, adult characters) Gender disguise and identity concealment Moral ambiguity and emotional conflict Please consider your comfort level with these topics before reading. Copyright and Usage Notice This is an original work created by the author. All rights are reserved. No part of this book may be copied, distributed, uploaded, reposted, quoted, stored, or reproduced in any form — whether digital, print, audio, or an

Winter in Vampire's World is cold but also beautiful and poetic. In the past, Brawen had gotten used to the low temperatures in this place enough that she didn't need to wear a scarf anymore. But now the temperature is bone-chilling, the roof is still frozen. So Brawen had to pull out a shawl and wrap it around his neck.

The distraction during family meals. "You like someone," Aria observed one evening while helping Luna pick out clothes for the next day. "Is it that obvious?" "Only to someone who knows you well. Who is it?" "Asher. The wind manipulator from the coastal pack." Luna's cheeks flushed. "He's nice. And he doesn't treat me like I'm fragile or dangerous. Just like I'm me." "That's important," Aria agreed. "Does he like you back?" "Maya says yes. But I don't know if I should do anything about it. I'm the bridge child. I'm going to outlive everyone. Is it fair to start something when I know it can't last forever?"

Sunlight broke through the window in one clean shaft, falling across the space between us, making everything sharp and clear and impossible to hide from. Xavier stepped back immediately. The cold rushed back in where his warmth had been. I pulled his jacket tighter around myself but it wasn't the same anymore. The warmth was already fading. "We should get back." His voice was even now, carefully controlled, the mask back in place. "The Deltas will be arriving soon." I started to shrug out of his jacket. "Keep it." "You're just as wet..." "I'll be fine." He pushed the jacket back toward me. His fingers caught mine briefly in the exchange, barely a second, but I felt it run all the way up my a

They moved through the fog like ink through water, searching for any sign of Bree. "Bree!" Brady called out. "Where are you?" "Don't shout," Walter hissed. "You'll attract things." "What kind of things?" As if in answer, something moved in the fog ahead. A shape that was tall and wrong, its movements jerky and unnatural. "Void walker," Willow whispered. The thing passed by without seeming to notice us. It was humanoid but stretched, like someone had grabbed it by the head and feet and pulled. Its face was a blank slate of grey, no features, just smooth emptiness.