Elizabeth flashed me a tight smile. The dinner was amazing. I was in love with their cooking skills, "You can stay with us," She said.
"I say the same thing." I flashed a full smile.
"I'm going out with Alex. Mr Wolfe is back. So he can break the rules again." Silver blinked at us.
I arched my brows. Suddenly, I felt uneasy in my own skin. my skin felt like there was something under it, something pulsing with a life of its own. Dastien was right behind me. I could smell him, his scent was like wood, fresh air after rain in the forest. Small sparks of electricity skated across my skin where he was flush against mine. My odd feelings changed into something romantic.
"You okay?" The deep, gravelly sound of his voice sent a shiver through me.
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It became awfully quiet, my breathing stuck in my throat. Tears began to run down my cheeks. I tightened my arms around her as she stumbled. My legs felt weak. Fear of losing her strangled me, "You can't die. Please." My voice shook in fear. Elizabeth shifted into a dark grey wolf and launched herself at Samantha. Samantha was looking at us with big eyes, horror clung to her features. The gun fell from her hands, "I'm sorry, Silver." Samantha squealed. Her body was shaking terribly. Elizabeth pounced at her, pinning her down. "Silver," My voice cracked. I placed her head on my lap. I brushed my hand over her cheeks to tuck the hair away. Blood was oozing from the side of her waist. I pressed my hand on the wound. "
I clenched my backpack and kept walking on the cobblestone path. I felt attached to this place. I met him here. The first time, I saw him here. I looked at the wood. 'Yes! I'm hoping it happens again. I can feel him around me. But I can't see him. We have completed the semester. I didn't see Dastien after that day. No one knows. Where's he? Alex says he must be in the Dark realm. I have asked them many times about his whereabouts. No one knows.' I halted at the sight of Jasper, "Ready to meet your family?" He asked with a smile. I managed a smile. They tried hard to bring a smile to my face. I smiled, not to disappoint them. "I guess," I would have said 'Yes' a few days ago but the entire situation has changed. I have a mate. It hurts so much, waking in his room but not seeing him.&n
The door clicked. I didn't lift my head, "I know you don't wanna talk. But we need to find our brother." I heard Ava. I swept a shocked look at her, " Didn't mom..." 'She always talked about him. But we never could ask her, try to know anything about him.' "She wouldn't tell you. She wouldn't bring the topic. So..." She trailed, shifting on her feet. I saw her a few minutes ago in a werewolf form. "What do you mean find him?" My voice was hoarse with emotions and anger. "Our father took him with him." She pressed her lips in a thin line. "He's not our father," I yelled in anger, " Please, leave me alone." My breathing turned shallow as I grappled the truth. "We can talk later, " She offered.&nbs
The sight out the window wasn't the centre of my thoughts. I was glad for my mother but it was so sudden for me. I always dreamt of her smiling, cooking for us, going out on weekends, and building our happy castle. I wasn't picturing a fourth person in our life. "You haven't said a single word to Charles," Silver said, shifting the gear. I thought I would ignore the answer. I couldn't escape all the time. The truth will be better, "I don't know what to say to him." I muttered. "He's a nice man. My family knows him before my birth." She said. "Do you have siblings?" I asked. "Em!" She stared at me. "I'll try to talk to him." I shrugged my shoulders. She smiled at me, "Yes, el
'Over time you'll come to know everything.' I closed the book reading the last line of the chapter. I couldn't wait. I would meet my inner wolf. It seemed impossible but I felt excited at the same time. I slipped my feet in the slippers, I slowly paced out of the room, it was warm inside, they must be feeling uncomfortable because of me. I felt cold. So I recommended they turn off the heat of the house except for my room. I curled my arms tightly around my chest. Sometimes, I thought about the man my mother met years ago and he left her to suffer. It infuriated me, only added more hate to him. I shook my head. There were more important things than him. I walked down the stairs. My eyes widened when I saw Jasper in the living room sitting with Charles and one teena
We had checked a mountain of books, but nothing about the dark realm and anything to reach there. My back was in pain. Burt was guarding the door. Though there was nothing to worry about and anything dangerous. "Guys," I said with a smile. "Did you find the book?" Elizabeth asked. "Say yes, I'm starting to hate books," Silver made a face in disgust. "Shouldn't we ask Burt? He's from the dark realm." I wiggled my brows. "Why didn't we think this before?" Elizabeth got on her feet. "Hello, Burt. We didn't introduce ourselves before." Elizabeth walked over toward him, "I'm Elizabeth," She extended her hand, "They are my friends. Silver and you know Emma," He smiled, "I can't help you. King won't approve of i
My feet carried me to her and I opened my arms, hugging her, "Mom, stop thinking too much. I am happy for you. What's making you think this?" I pulled back. Tears were rolling down her eyes. I lifted my hand to wipe her cheeks. Charles advanced and swiped his hand on her second cheek, "Mom," I grabbed her hand in mine, "I won't lie to you. You can detect it." She chuckled and nodded, "I hate that man who caused you so much pain." She opened her mouth but I cut her off, "I know Charles won't hurt you. No doubt." She nodded, eyes pooled with tears, "I need some time to accept him as part of my life. I have already accepted him as your husband. But..." I sighed, "He has to earn. The father's place in my life. I don't know how to explain." Her hand rested against my cheek, "I can scent your confusion." A small smile crawled over her cheek. "I really don't know how to accept him as my father figure in my life. I have no
"Hi, are you coming down? Or I should use magic to unlock the door. " Elizabeth banged on the door and shouted through the closed door. I stared at the pink mini dress that mom had chosen for me. It was designed by her. My hair was combed and looked unstyled. The make-up kit was untouched, "Is Silver with you?" I asked, "Do you want us to break the door, Em?" I heard silver. "He**, no! Girls. Just come in. I'm looking like a mess." I hurried over to the door and pulled it open. They stared at me. They weren't definitely in a good mood, but looking damn pretty in their pink dresses, "Mom purchased us sane dresses," I rolled my eyes. "She designed," Silver corrected me. "Thank goodness, she's fine." Elizabeth heaved a long sigh, placing her hand over her ches