“No, special glass, and it is not my place. It belongs to my former nest leader,” Paris said, cleaning up the mess left behind the last time he was there that was not so long ago, the night that Wynn got his wolf part burned to death.“Former,” Soraya questioned.“Yes, he was wrongfully used as the last sacrifice in the vampire turning ceremony,” Paris said.“How so?” Soraya wondered, lending a hand at cleaning up.“Someone wanted what was his and framed him,” Paris said, cracking the coffee table in half when his fist came down hard on it out of anger.Soraya jumped in fright.“Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you,” Paris said, looking at the broken coffee table, thinking back at the day when Hannah and Dario bought it; they had such a huge argument about it that they ask him to choose the coffee table.“Can you fix it?” Soraya asked.“It does not matter, neither one is coming back here ever again,” Paris said.“No, I don’t mean the coffee table. I mean the wrong full doings that happen
Paris was counting down the hours that felt like a lifetime and now and then forced himself to look at Soraya, that was sleeping. ‘I love her, but I love Ann more. Urg, how can I even love if I don’t even have a bloody heart?’ Paris brushed a stranded lock of hair out of Soraya’s face. “It is time to go princess.” Soraya’s eyes fluttered open, and she smiled at Paris, reaching out and touching his face. Paris folded his hand over hers. “ready?” Before Soraya could even respond, he picked her up and sped off, hoping that Merch and his nest won’t catch up to them before he reached Alaska. *** “Wife,” Merch greeted casually when Paris entered the nest house with Soraya in his arms. Soraya’s face went white as the blood drained from her face. Paris's eyes went from Merch to Shysie as he slowly put Soraya down on her feet. “I know you,” Soraya said, frowning at Shysie, but didn’t know from where. “She is your girlfriend. One of them?” Soraya questioned, remembering what she saw w
“Meet Soraya,” Paris said and stood up from the chair he was sitting on. “Soraya meet the new vampire king,” Paris showed toward Michael.“Your wife? I thought she was dead.” Michael frowned, confused. “Where is Ann?”“She left to go look for Jessica,” Paris said.“I thought Wynn and Deacon would have sniffed her out by now,” Michael said with his confused eyes on Soraya, wondering, ‘does this mean Ann is all mine?’“Merch is an excellent tracker. If anyone is going to find this Jessica girl, it will be him.” Soraya shuffled on the edge of the bed where she was sitting.“Merch?” Michael questioned.“Merch is her current husband, and he left with Ann, but he is not a good guy,” Paris said, looking at Soraya.“And you allowed her to leave with him?” Michael stormed out of the room and sped out of the compound.Paris followed him, “she warned him off. She told him she is with the Vampire King, so I doubt he will try anything,” Paris explained, trying to justify his actions.“She really s
Jessica woke up one night and went to the bathroom. While in the bathroom, she felt a cold draft coming from above. She put the lid of the toilet down and stood on it to try and figure out where the draft was coming from.‘Definitely from the ceiling, she thought and pressed against the wood planks. ‘OMW!’ Jessica thought when the plank lifted up without effort. ‘Whoever build this place must have not trusted whomever they build it for,’ Jessica thought as she felt another plank.Jessica carefully moved the planks aside and pulled herself up into the ceiling. Once in the attic, she positioned the planks carefully back. Jessica looked around in the dark but didn’t have to use her wolf sight because the attic had two windows, one that was open that caused the draft. The half-cut moon gave enough light to the attic.‘Is the vampire around?’ She wondered if he was out feeding somewhere since she did hear him leave before she fell asleep. ‘What if I didn’t hear him come back?’ Jessica lis
The vampire tucked at Ann’s pants while hot tears ran down her face. “Oh, don’t cry pretty thing, you will enjoy it,” he said loud enough for Jessica to hear.Jessica jumped up when she heard what the vampire said and realized that he must have somehow compelled her from the start, ‘how did I not hear him compel her?’ Jessica turned towards the loose planks and then changed her mind when she saw the trap door, ‘best he does not know how I escaped in the first place.’Jessica pulled open the trapdoor that led to the kitchen of the cabin and lowered herself down as there was no ladder. Her landing with a thump on the wood floors got the Vampire’s attention.The vampire jumped away from Ann, “there you are princess.”He sped over and grabbed Jessica and flung her towards the room that was her former prison. He shut the door and leaned against it, ‘thank goodness I got the princess back. I won’t be able to leave here again, but at least I have a blood supply now,’ he thought, not the leas
When Ami saw Mrs. Willow grabbing her chest, she quickly shifted back into her human form and pulled only her coat on, “are you ok?”Ami rushed over to Mrs. Willow, panicked, “should I call an ambulance?”“No, no,” Mrs. Willow said and stumbled into a chair.“Are you sure?” Ami asked, worried.“All this time I thought my husband was joking,” Mrs. Willow said, shaking her head.“What kind of monster took my daughter?” Mrs. Willow asked, going into a full-blown panic state.“Calm down, no one took her. She left with a really good tracker vampire to find Jessica. I just wasn’t so sure how to tell you,” Ami explained and sat down next to Mrs. Willow.“You knew she was not abducted?” Mrs. Willow’s panic changed into anger.“I am sorry,” Ami tried and stood up to put some distance between her and an angry mother.“I let you in my house! This danger is in my town because of you lot!” Mrs. Willow accused.“Ok, that is my cue to leave,” Ami said and left the house. On the porch, she dropped he
Wynn flinched from the sun because his eyes have not seen daylight for a while and expected to boil into ash, so he clutched his arms over his face and was about to scream at the pain that didn’t come.“Geuss, you are still a hybrid,” Michael chuckled.“You are such an asshole,” Wynn shoved him away from him.“Have you ever tried to use your vampire speed during the day? Clearly, you are not just any kind of hybrid.” Michael asked.“If a hybrid tries to use their speed during daylight, they will burn,” Wynn explained.“Sure, but not to death. Why don’t you try? If it burns, you simply stop,” Michael suggested.“You clearly do not know how much it hurts when a vampire or hybrid burns,” Wynn objected and went back into the halfway house.“Can you carry two of us?” Wynn asked, thinking since he can be out in daylight that they should get going.“I can carry ten of you, maybe more,” Michael said.Wynn walked over to the room where Deacon was sleeping and kicked the bed. “Tt is time to go.
Before Jessica knew what hit her, she got swept up and was carried away by the most beautiful female she has ever laid eyes on. “I will bite and kill you if you don’t let me go!” Jessica warned the female vampire.“Please don’t. I am fighting for the good side, your side,” she said and hoped that the princess will believe her.“What about my friends?!” Jessica yelled, the speed the female vampire was going on making the wind carry her voice away.“I am Emily,” the dark head, blue-eyed vampire introduced herself, putting Jessica down. “Former fated and claimed mate of Prince Deacon.”“Former?” Jessica questioned.“We will wait out the day that is about to break here,” Emily said, and pulled the curtains.“As far as I know, the midnight sun here in Alaska has no effect on vampires,” Jessica said, walking over to the door.“We are not in Alaska anymore.” Emily blocked her path to the door.“Where are we?” Jessica demanded to know.“Canada, where the sun does actually kill vampires like