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Not knowing what to do within the four walls, sitting under the tutelage of two friends, she spent time reading books. The library is large and caters for every taste, from historical novels to mysticism, 20th century literature and Sherlock Holmes antiquarian collections, the first as far back as 1902. But no matter how much I liked to dive into the worlds of the authors, I was haunted by a thick layer of dust on the shelves and books. I decided to do something useful and clean these treasures from years of dirt. Elian went first to inspect the territory of the forest. His fear is entirely justified. He lost his sister. And I don’t perceive Brandon’s attitude towards me as a concern, but rather as a way to protect not only from danger, but also from feelings. His conscience torments him if something happens to me. For a soulless creature, as people call them, he is too noble. It is easier to communicate with him than with Elyan. It is open and warm, while the fighter is secretive
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Don't take my words literally. No, I don't mind tasting you at all, but not with your teeth. Taste receptors combined with touch receptors give a special pleasure. She continued to be silent. The underlying subtext in the words frightened even more than death.- Yes, I do not deny our species is omnivorous. These are modern Lugars who have not passed through the centuries, who have not seen wars and famine, prefer to eat exclusively human flesh. The legend is true in part, or rather does not reveal the whole truth.- Truth?- Looks like you're interested. I love the sparkle in your eyes. Kasius smiled, showing even white teeth. We are scarier creatures than we are told. Therefore, the first-born are singled out, we are terrible with all our guts and consciousness. Velius tried to raise his faithful dogs as such, deliberately fed the werewolves with flesh, but they were still different, just pets, tame trained animals, albeit more bloodthirsty than ordinary lugars. And we are manic b
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The forest is the only place where I feel free. Nature gives peace that city life cannot give. Constant noise and fuss create chaos in thoughts, as well as a whirlpool of different emotions, and by no means most often bad ones. There are many of them, from irritation and constant tension, to anger and hatred. There is no peace that any animal feels in its natural habitat. Maybe we are half people, but the wolf essence has a clear superiority, as for the human, it only restrains the animal, preventing it from completely breaking the chain. Many members of my pack prefer to live in the forest. They go to the city only when absolutely necessary. If I called or it was their turn to patrol and clean the streets from our bloodthirsty relatives. I think it's time to call everyone. Revenge, although personal, but the daughter of the chosen ones must be protected, extra fangs and claws will not interfere. True, he scattered the guys all over Europe, so as not to let the wolf demons unbelt.
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- Good. The more of us, the more real the chance to stay alive.- Okay, we'll talk about that later. Wait for Brandon.- I'm still unpacking things. Melissa didn't even look at me as she walked into the room. He looked at the girl's back. Beautiful feminine curves, graceful unhurried movements. The gait is similar to the model. She is taller than Katherine. The legs are long, as if from the ears and the skin color is bronze. It gives emerald eyes a special appeal. And the character, I grinned, is a real fire. Burning, burning and unstoppable. The complete opposite of my mother. Can I contain this fire? Or will he kill me? Evening has fallen, the sun has long disappeared over the horizon, and the friend still does not return. I started to get nervous and it looks like I'm not the only one. Melissa tossed around the room, not finding a place for herself. The footsteps did not stop, only increasing my anxiety. The sound from them was given by a knock in the head. If something happen
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The day began as before. Fees for classes and a quick light breakfast. The only and most prominent change, two friends are bodyguards. The week passed quietly, for a moment it even seemed that life was returning to its usual course. The weather allows friends to share responsibilities. One, like a silent shadow, without attracting attention, follows me on the heels. Brandon manages to go unnoticed among hundreds of people, only super vision helps to notice the red hair nearby. Even being at a lecture, I know that he is near. If all vampires are capable of this, it's no surprise that creatures so ancient were able to remain in the shadows for centuries. It's scary to think what the war with them will lead to. Elian is more involved with the pack. Rarely change places. As I understand it, the Slayer pack respects the vampire and, in the absence of a leader, obey his orders. They have no division by type, everyone is equal. The longer I am around, the more I am convinced of their uniqu
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- Yes, we are connected not only by friendship. We have been together for over seventy years. She didn't ask about Hannah. But Brandon himself told. He began with the conversion of his own grandfather and ended with the death of his girlfriend. An unpleasant feeling rose from somewhere deep inside, gnawed like a worm. I did not like this feeling, but it overcame me against my will. Is it jealousy? There was no need to tell further, the rest is known from Elyan. Both lost a lot, went through a lot and experienced a lot. Nothing can break their bond. In the conversation, they did not notice how a couple of hours flew by. True, the anxiety did not let go. I feel helpless. Daughter of the elect, and I sit idly by. I won't be able to do this for long. Not the type to hide in corners. In the City of Wolves it was simpler, everything is familiar, monotonous, there are no enemies and the borders guarded by werewolves are closed from what is happening in the world. The planet is huge,
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- Come in! Elian sat on the bed with his feet on the floor. Elbows rested on knees. Heavy breathing is an indicator of how difficult it is for him.- I brought you food. He grimaced.- It is unlikely that a piece will climb into the throat.- It's broth and baked meat. Light food. The Slayer did not turn his head towards me, his painful state began to frighten, more than before. From the blood on the bandages, it is easy to understand that the wounds have not healed. It will probably take longer than we thought.- You eat for now, and I will bring a first-aid kit, change the dressings. He looked down at his stomach and smiled bitterly. She did not return immediately, gave Elyan the opportunity to eat, but she wasted time, he did not touch the food.- You haven't eaten.- Don't want.Don't act like a petulant little child. - began to swear. Lugaru narrowed his beautiful gray eyes, but still reached for the spoon. I didn’t notice much pleasure on my face, though what is more i
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- An unscrupulous girl. Did you see what time it is?- Uncle Neville.- OK OK. What do you want?We've got a little problem here. began cautiously.- Wow little. Poison is no joke to you.- So you know everything?- There was a vision yesterday. Hunters don't waste time. - the shaman is surprisingly calm.What do you think the poison is? What can harm wolves so much?- There are assumptions, but I'm not sure exactly. Only a few plants can affect you this way. It's just that every impact is different. What are the symptoms?- Blackness on the edges of the wound, weakness and complete lack of healing, if the cut is not thoroughly washed. One wound had to be treated twice, it was very festering.The silence on the phone was a little unnerving, but she patiently waited, a lot depends on the answer.- I need time. I'll look in the books. If I can't find it, I'll use Danna.- Better not. I don't want my mom to know.- Don't worry, I'll figure it out.- Thank you!- Take care. Someone is wal
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