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Chapter Sixty-Six
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Crescent Reflection Chapter Sixty-Seven
I was with wolfie in the field. The sea of indigo blue released a bit of sparkles as they happily waved, sensing my presence. My wolf was wagging her tail non-stop and panting with her mouth dripping saliva. The slimy mess was not what I wanted on my face at that moment. I needed to understand why the hell was my skin still glowed with this luminescent blue. How was I going to face everyone in the morning if I looked like those weird aliens from those movies Ken watched on his free time? I pulled my hair forward and Looked down at it. It was blue as well. It was probably not a good idea consuming that blue rose liquid. Maybe I will get back to my normal self once I have woken up. I assume the power and potency of the blue rose was so strong that it turned me blue. But it was kind of worth it because I can feel this indescribable amount of power. I did not know where in my body it was located but I felt it all over me; every vein, every bone, all my muscles, and on the surface of my s
Crescent Reflection Chapter Sixty-Eight
“Look at me, Amour.” The way he said Amour made it sound like it was melting out of his mouth. It was smooth and warm. It also made me want to taste it on his plump lips. I lifted my head to level my eyes with his. Those hazel eyes that had other colors swimming in them made my knees weak. I was forced to avert my gaze but that did not do anything for my burning cheeks. “Don’t leave me.” He continued, his voice held a huge weight of regret and that broke me. My hand reached for my smoothie however I did not inject the straw into my mouth. I just needed something to hold on to. Yesterday Ken and I went to the hospital to see the girl. Emilio’s real mate. Her name was Hellen. Emilio hadn’t left her side since we got there. Their hands were interlocked and she looked a bit uncomfortable at the contact. He was probably scared that she might not turn out to be real. I had glanced at Hector who was standing close to the large windows staring right at me. I guess you could say we both fel
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School had started again and I was not particularly thrilled. The three hedge hogs in their skimpy outfits were around and I was glad I wasn’t going to see Venus’ face in detention anymore. But something was off about them. They seemed a bit different. Weird different. I wasn’t going to look into that because that would mean looking for trouble and I already had my fair share of trouble for the year. I did however maintain an intimidatingly long eye contact when they stared my way. I had that ‘talk’ that Derrick asked for, a day ago. He apologized for his outburst and everything. He said he was acting up because his mom fell sick and his dad was working late just to avoid going into a house without his mom in it, so he felt neglected and alone. I felt really bad for abandoning him at such a rough time in his life, but I did not even know all of this was happening to him. He said his mom was doing much better now and she’s back home. I felt relieved at this and even asked to see his m
Crescent Reflection Chapter Seventy
I wore a long black silk dress that had a split on side, from my thigh going down and wore silver high heels with it. the noodle strap dress was tight on my waist and hips but loosened up as it cascaded down to the floor. I had a silver clutch and silver accessories. my hair was up in what was meant to look like a messy ponytail but turned out great. I was so uncomfortable in this dress, but I couldn't complain because Frances picked it and I was meant to wear it as an evening outfit. I told Courtney where i was headed and all she could say was "pack some condoms". i was so grossed out and felt disgusted at myself for agreeing to this. I told Hector about it and he had a fit, but later agreed and said I was going to spend the next night with him. I couldn't protest to that either."you look amazing." Frances complimented and i smiled faintly. This felt like cheating. I was honestly not trying to get back at Hector for kissing his ex and I had to explain that to him a million times b
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I managed to get into the field and pluck another rose. The mission was starting to make sense. I grinded and crushed the plant in a bowl the next day after coming back from school then proceeded to put a bit of the past over the black stone of the moon dust pendant. The blue paste covered the fake necklace I collected from Frances and I placed it safely into the box aunt Courtney gave me that had the spell in it. I then left the pendant on top of my dressing table to absorb overnight. This plan had to work. I had to read more stuff that I jotted down in my diary from Rosalina’s witch diary that could help defeat a witch. She did give some hints and I was going to use that to my advantage. I was just glad that I stayed in the gym class to learn more on how to fight and defend myself. After dinner I notified Ken on my plans. I just hoped it worked because this was our only hope. If Mabel succeeds in bringing Rosalina out, it was going to be the end. We did not even know if Rosalina wo
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I woke up this morning with a pounding headache and my pendant was shining a bright white. As usual, I did not know what that meant, but I was going to stay alert the whole time. I was already afraid of what to expect. My mind was all over the place and with this anxiety in my gut I couldn’t help but suspect everyone around me. Since I’ve possessed this pendant I have never seen it act this way. I was so afraid but I couldn’t show it. I got dressed for school then hopped into Ken’s car. I switched on my phone and there were no messages from anyone. Ken was telling me about the football practice and Tiffany and something about his mom I didn’t quite catch. My brain kept drifting in and out of reality. It was like I was being pulled somewhere else unwillingly. Run! I snapped out of my thoughts and looked at Ken, He was quiet now, humming whatever was playing on the radio. I stretched my neck to peek at the backseat. I could swear I heard a female voice telling me to run. The seats a
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After school, Hector and I hurried back home with Ken. Mabel was closer than ever before and we had a limited number of days left since she decided that she was going to go about looking for the pendant in her own little way without physically being here. We all rushed to my bedroom because right now it felt like the safest place since I recently pulled out another blue rose. We had a few things to do and I was getting more and more anxious. The dead will rise if this does not work out and a lot of innocent lives will be lost. “Hermione?” “Maya?” Ken shook me out of my thoughts and I blinked at the both of them a couple of times to properly focus. “Yeah? I’m fine. You were saying?” “Hellen.” Hector exhaled. He seemed a bit exhausted judging from his tired looking eyes. “We managed to get a hold of someone who knows her. He uncle. He came over and spoke to Emilio, but refused to take her, stating that there was a reason we found and rescued her. She needed to be here fighting Mabel
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“You so annoying, you know that?” I let my grandmother know while running out of breath. Her form inched forward and I was itching to slap her. I did have some fear for her because she was dangerous and unpredictable but I was going to put my fear for her aside and face her one on one. “Hermione! The pendant!” She demanded and I swallowed hard. Her voice was deep and husky, curtesy of the black smelly smoke. I moved away from her while she continued to inch forward. The stench released by the dark clouds was making me very dizzy to the point of losing my sight. I jumped to my feet when I had regained the energy I was stalling for, then pounced for the switch but again I had missed it. Her does one fight smoke? When it grabbed my ankles for the second time I had tried releasing myself from the iron grip but my hands just kept going through the smoke as if it wasn’t being held by anything. “Hermione. Why do you have to be as stubborn as your damn dead mother!” Mabel shrieked. I was th
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