Lilith's POV
The three majestic wolves raced through the forest. Not hunting, not running from something, just having a good old-fashioned race. The ashen-colored one was smaller but faster. Even though it appeared that way, it could've been the black and red one that was letting the smaller one win. They were happy wolves. Tongues flapped in the breeze as their jaws remained open revealing smiles. The race was never-ending, and it felt amazing to...
With a jolt, I woke up and the amazing dream ended. My heart pounded loudly in my chest and ears. Glancing around the empty room, my eyes became clear. The suite looked like a mess. Dishes were everywhere on the right side of the bed. The side table had empty glasses and plates scattered across it. The comforter wrapped around me smelled of a dog that hadn't been bathed in months and had a light scent of two different males. Sniffing it closer, I caught the old scents of Simon and Conno
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I have uploaded the first chapter of Save Me, My Warlock! We are all curious about Opal's final moments with Luca and I think you will be very pleased to read them. :) Please make sure you have finished this novel before reading their story. There will be a TON of spoilers since the events in this book correlate to the events that will happen in Book Two. I am super excited to have you read what's coming next! I have so many new ideas for Book Two and I honestly don't know how I'm going to write them all in! I guess we shall see! Oh, and Happy Holidays! Merry Christmas for me :)
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The global werewolf (Lycanthropes) population is making a comeback after a long period of decline. It's estimated there are approximately 5,000 remaining in America alone; some living in packs; and others have gone rogue, preferring to live apart from the pack. In the 1690s, the Lycans fought to survive their eradication during the Salem Witch Hunt. Bombarded with propaganda; the people came to fear those who could transform into the beast; to believe they were cursed by a dangerous cult of witches and warlocks. This fear grew into mass hysteria. To protect their families from their perceived enemy, the people organized into mobs, hunting down the Lycans, Werewolves, and anyone else they believed to bear the curse of the witch. They burned them; alive at the stake; their screams of terror traveling the wind for miles. This time of great fear and the slaughter of the weird and different, forever devastated the families of those who survived.
Unknown POV Grasping for air with every step, I feel the stabbing pain of my lower abdomen, and the throbbing in my legs; begging me to stop sprinting through the thick foliage of this mucky forest. I begin to lose momentum. The brandy begins to slow as the whiskey takes the lead. She's bleeding, I notice as she passes. The thorns have slashed fine threads of red from the bottom of her heels to the top of her legs and put holes into the threads of her green hipster panties. Turning my head for a quick glance behind me, my stomach jumps into my throat; terrified of what I’ll see. "it's gone!" I mutter in a scratchy voice. All I can see is the tall rows of trees and the winding river to the left fading in the distance. Here's my chance! "Hold on...Stop!", I yell as I reach my hand out to grab the cold pale shoulder of my fire freckled doppelganger. We slow to a stop and take a seat near a
Lilith’s POV “Lilith! "What the hell happened to my breakfast?" My uncle ranted from downstairs. I groggily get out of bed as I hear him stomping up the stairs. As I rush to the door to check that it is locked, I trip over my bag and crash into the door with my side. I clench my teeth as I check the lock and sigh. It hasn't been unlocked since I went to sleep. Heavy footsteps come to a halt at my door, followed by a constant bashing of fists against it. "You little shit! You don't lock the doors in my fucking home! You'd better get your ass downstairs and start cooking before I tear your door down!" He's shrieking now, which sends shivers up my spine. "Uncle Tim, I'm getting ready for school and will be down in a jiffy," I respond. My ears perk up at the sound of him stomping back down the staircase. With a sigh of relief, I drop to the floor and rub my side. "That's going to leave a b
Susi spins on her heels, waving for me to follow. “Mr.Wilimuris our English teacher.I’veheardpretty goodthings about him. Not too strict with giving out homework and he tries to keep the class entertained.” Shestated. We reach the classroom and pick our seats next to the window. Susi chooses the seat in front of me. Sitting down, she spins around and rests her chin in her hand, propped up by her elbow on the desk. Staring into my eyes, studying me, she asks my story and I tell her without hesitation. Something about her just makes me feel safe and comfortable. I want to spill my deepest dark secrets to her. Strange. She piped in, “I’m so sorry your parents died. That must’ve been awful to deal with.” Putting her hand on my shoulder, she gave it a rub, trying to soothe me from releasing the tears I was trying ha
Lilith’s POV On the way to our second class, math, Susi was even more energetic. While Icouldn’tunderstand it, so was I. Once we entered our class, the same two seats as thepreviousclass were available. Does no one enjoy window seats? We practically skipped to our seats and plopped our butts down. While getting situated with my folders, a shiver went down my spine, and I felt the need to peek at the door. Suddenly, all my newfound energy dissipated as Connor walked in with some girl hanging on his arm. Annoyance pricked at me, irritated that itwasn’tme on his arm. Why? Ididn’teven talk to thedude. Connor picked the seat behind me instead of the one next to me, this time without stopping to look at me. I did my best to ignore them both when th