As the street performers finished their third song, the audience threw money into the container in appreciation for the entertainment they had received.It wasn't long before the container was full and the singers, including a little girl who wandered into the crowd, were beaming. She dashed to them as soon as she noticed Isabelle watching them from the crowd."You came! You kept your promise!" She cheered enthusiastically to the two of them, it was obvious that the little girl was very happy. Isabelle ruffled her hair gently "How could we forget? I like your singing, Lola" "Thank you!" The little girl loved to sing, and she was even happier because since she met Isabelle, there was no Rogue to bother their show. "Are the men still messing around over there?" Victor asked her "No sir, they never come again. It's magic!" Lola explained with sparkling eyes "What did you do to them? Are they all in jail? Are you a cop?" Her eyes twinkled. The little girl couldn't help but be curiou
The streets of los angeles are slick with snow that just fell a few hours ago. A man stepped on the asphalt pavement, trying not to slip his boots every time he stepped on the pavement that was covered in subtle ice.He was holding a glass cup filled with hot chocolate that was still steaming. And he winced every time he took a sip of the warm thick liquid. It felt too sticky and sweet on his tongue which was not used to any of this.Nicholas furrowed his brows after swallowing one gulp of chocolate that still left a sweetness on his tongue"I should have ordered pure coffee" he mumbled as he looked around "But I didn't know they had that here. Every shop here has an unrealistic menu"He muttered while holding the cup with the logo of the famous coffee cafe in his hand.He doesn't really need it anyway. He doesn't need a cup of chocolate or coffee to warm his up. The cold winters in Los Angeles are nothing compared to where he came from.He wouldn't even mind if every single one of th
Violet Miller's eyes were still on the text in the book she was reading when the plane landed. She was stuffing the book into a leather shoulder bag she was carrying when an announcement from a flight attendant sounded. Violet looked out of the plane window. She got off the plane and headed for the airport. The seats provided were full, and rows of people were waiting to welcome their families who had just landed. Violet pulled her suitcase onto a red sofa. She took out her phone and tapped on her twin's contact. Press the call button. According to their conversation on the phone before Violet flew out, Isabelle would pick her up at the airport. But once again she looked around, not seeing her twin anywhere. Violet removed the scarf that was wrapped around her neck. Only then did she realize she was the only person who looked like this. Nobody wears a scarf like this in a tropical country. When she flew in from Los Angeles yesterday it was still very cold. But now sweat dripped f
The barbeque party was going well. Violet unknowingly finished three large sausages, cheese, nuggets, chicken and crab sticks. And she just felt full when I was about to take the fourth sausage. Only then did she remember she hadn't eaten since yesterday, only drank tea.Tiffany was still by the grill grilling the enoki mushrooms and seasoning them with the spicy seasoning their grandmother had made. Next to her Isabelle ate less than Violet had expected. She took a bite of the sausage lazily. When finished, Isabelle said goodbye to go to the room first because she was sleepy. Diana asks if something is wrong but Isabelle replies everything is fine. Violet knew better than her mother. She said she was going to the bathroom for a bit and headed for the sink to wash her hands. After that he went upstairs, to Isabelle's room which was across from hers. The door is closed. Violet was contemplating whether or not to knock when she heard Isa's voice from inside"Come in Vio" Violet ope
Violet's father, Davis Miller arrives at their grandmother's house the next day at dusk. He hugged Isabelle first before finally Tiffany and then Violet. She missed her dad so muchEven though Davis is not her biological father, he has more memories and roles in Violet's life than her real father. The real father Violet wanted to forget. Diana told her husband to come in and rest before they were to continue with what must have been a long dinner. There was too much to discuss especially after they had not seen each other for a long time.Violet missed a time like this. When they get together. It was times like these that would distract her mind from thinking too much about the things that bothered her. Memories of her original world that he wanted to erase from memory.Isabelle took their father into the house. Her mother and grandmother followed. When Tiffany was about to take a step Violet grabbed her sister's wrist tightly."What is it?" Tiffany raised an eyebrow glancing at her
Violet waited a moment for the three men to completely disappear. Who are they? She thought. They were clearly werewolves. Like herself. But they are not from low rank. The three men gave off an aura that made Violet shudder. Or perhaps it's just because she's becoming more and more timid by the time. After so many years of not living in Lusevell, coming back here felt like a nightmare. Lusevell has always been a haunting shadow and traumatized her. That was a time when two little girls become a victim of the war caused by the ruling and powerful clan. That's why she couldn't help herself as soon as Isabelle told her that someone, who knows, had called her back here.She had to find her twin wherever she was and the two of them would find a way out of here together. The night wind blew and shook the leafy tree branches. In a dark lush corner of an enormous oak tree Violet felt something moving and watched her. Owl's voice chirped. She immediately run from there. The girl did not
In a spacious chamber, the gentle morning sunlight streamed in through the large glass windows. The body of a young girl lying on the bed mingled with the messy coverlets.Isabelle moved slowly, her hand moving to rub her eyes because the light had dazzled her. She got up and took a sitting position. As her consciousness had gathered she slowly recalled what was going on.Yesterday she heard the call again. And again. This time it was more intense until she ran towards the forest in the middle of the night. She remembered Violet's fury towards her and the presence someone else, a woman.A woman who is not a human. That came out of the clumps of night mist like a ghost. She took Isabelle away. Then after that she didn't remember anything anymore.One fragment of her memory was of her body being laid on the bed by a stout hand. After that everything felt like a dream when she was drunk. Addictive mix of pressure and pleasure.Her smooth skin came rub together with a tough body as he fon
The two of them came out of the lodging when the sun was high in the sky. On the azure sky climate Violet saw flocks of black birds flying. Her clear cacao irises widened at the sight of the flock of tiny birds form a wide pattern in the air and then spread again. Unaware that Maxon gaze was watching her every move seriously "You seem interested in every little thing you see" Violet turned to him and her lips formed a sweet smile. "You look so beautiful when you smile, Violet," he said. Seeing him now, Violet wanted to scream that she should be the one who should be stunned. If only Maxon could hear Violet's heart now beating so wildly. This morning after coming out of the bathroom a lovely dress made of a silky garments was lying on the coverlets. The dress had a soft lavender color and fell like water following her curves. When Violet saw her appearance in the mirror, the dress fit perfectly on her body. But she felt unworthy to wear it. "Maxon, I.. I thank you once again" He