She actually agreed. Syanna agreed to go to some unknown place with Cole, with no knowledge of where they were going or what they were going to do. He didn’t know why, but the thought that she trusted him gave him shivers inside. Sometimes he hated and feared the way she made him feel. She was a tiny—emphasis on the tiny—human from a small town with some serious supernatural history in her blood, but she was still one girl. Yet, she did things to Cole that he wouldn’t even phantom a year ago. His memory of Syanna was the first memory he’d have outside of Unici, and although he craved to know what my life was like before this damn academy, he couldn’t help but want to make memories with this tiny human. Genevieve confirmed that he and Syanna were connected, and he wouldn’t try to deny it any longer. There wouldn’t be any other explanation for the pull he felt towards her—to the point where he always wanted to be with her, no matter what or when. And he doesn’t necessarily disl
Warning: This chapter includes mature content. If you are uncomfortable with this type of content, please skip it. Otherwise, enjoy! His hands, lips and breath on every part of her body were electric. Syanna knew this moment would come. She thought she’d be prepared, so she’d know what to do. But gosh, she should’ve known that she couldn’t anticipate anything with Cole. She couldn’t be prepared for anything. Because he was a disaster waiting to happen, but not in a bad way. In the way that made her crave his chaos, over and over. His lips were wild against hers as he kissed her like he needed her to breathe. The stone was cold against her bare back as Cole laid her against it, as his hands roamed and praised every crevice of her body. Her dress was still bundled at her waist, and Cole finished the job by shuffling the rest down her legs, leaving her in only underwear. His eyes appraised her, watching her like she was the goddess of beauty herself before finally landing on he
“Cole.” Cole shuffled in his sleep, hearing the soft whisper of his name, but not loud enough to jolt him from the subconscious world. “Cole...” There it was again, a bit louder and more urgent, but still not strong or urgent enough to make him move from this position. He can’t remember the last time he slept so well. That’s because he has never slept so well. “Cole, come to me.” It was louder, and even more urgent, and soon he felt himself slipping into the conscious world again. It was dark—so dark that for a second, he forgot where he was. But then he caught a whiff of Syanna’s scent, and all the memories of their moment together came rushing back. She was majestic. She was everything Cole had ever dreamed of or wanted, and she was his. Never had he imagined that Syanna would be so...wonderful. He had, shamelessly so, imagined this moment a million times in his head. Yet, it was far more exquisite—far more special, and he just knew that their souls were now connected. He felt
How could it be? How could Syanna be right here when… No. Cole wouldn’t fall for it.Did she think he was a fool? And he sure as hell wasn’t losing his mind. He left Syanna in the cave. Hell, he felt her wake up just now in that very cave. No way this creepy, soon to be dead woman was Syanna. Never in a million years. “You cant trick me,” Cole said, quite done with her games. She even made a terrible mistake. When she was in the shadow of the trees, Cole could see that her hair swept her bottom. Now, it fell in dark curls around her shoulders, just like Syanna’s. He had to give it to her, she did make a good impression. But not good enough to fool him. “I’m not fooling you,” she said, and Cole took a double take when he noticed that her voice, too, had changed. And to make it worse, it was Syanna’s exact voice. “You’re not her.” Cole was sure. “You cant be.” “But I am,” she insisted. “Don’t you want to know how?” Cole shook his head, ready to leave this crazy woman here and r
This shit was getting old. Every single time, as soon as she was getting comfortable, something awful happened. Syanna wasn’t even sure what took place. Once minute she was having the best evening of her life, then she woke up alone in a dark, creepy, cold cave, then, she was being pulled across the campus at inhuman speed. Now, she was in a room. Not her room, but a large, dark bedroom, chained to a bed. “You’ve gotta be kidding me,” she mumbled, pulling at the chain around her ankle. It all happened so fast that she didn’t even see who her captor was. But from the small view that she had of the window, she could see one of Unici’s flag poles, which confirmed her assumption that was still on campus. Syanna didn’t know what to feel. Fear? No, not really. As much as she’s been kidnapped, she wasn’t afraid. Frustration? A little bit. She was getting sick of all this mess. But anger? Definitely. And she wasn’t even angry at her kidnappers. She was livid with Cole. At first, she th
This was not going to end well. Syanna knew it. Mark knew it. Cole knew it. Even the damn moon knew it!And indeed, before Syanna could get a fair chance to speak, Cole was across the room, pinning Mark against the wall with just one hand. “Cole, stop!” she shouted, but like she expected, he didn’t even flinch. How did he even find her? And so fast, too? Had something changed? Did he put a tracker on her? Or was it just a great guess? But even if it was, how did Cole know she was in this exact room. It wasn’t even Mark’s room. It was Veronica’s.Syanna could see the life draining from Mark’s eyes within seconds. Cole was burning a palm around his next, not to mention suffocating him, too. This would end badly if he did, indeed, kill Mark. But, unlike the first time he had Mark at death’s door when Syanna was only afraid of what would happen to Cole since he’d be sentenced to death, she saw the bigger picture now. Mark was the leader of this school’s vampire association. If he died
One day. Just one day of some normalcy. That’s all she asked for. But no. Syanna should’ve known better. She was a human in a freaking school for supernaturals, for crying out loud. This was as normal as it gets. And as in ‘this,’ she means waking up in Unici’s nurse station. She had been awake for two whole minutes now, and all the memories were already haunting her. To make it worse, she couldn’t even move. She could move her head from side to side, which gave her the perfect view of the plain, white room with cabinets filled with things you wouldn’t see in a regular hospital, and a single blue curtain to separate her from her roommate. But it seemed she was completely alone. Which she found odd, considering the fact that she did have friends. She had Isaac, Juliet, and even Genevieve. But who was she kidding? Syanna was disappointed, because she woke up and didn’t see Cole. Still, why would she? Wasn’t she the one who told him straight to his face that his darkness was too mu
Jake had said a bunch of frightening, surprising and crazy things during his short visit. In the span of a few minutes, Syanna learnt that her dad was a vampire, her bloodline was indeed special, but it pretty much could be the end of her life. But now she knew why. The question she had been asking herself for days had finally been answered. This was the reason why her blood was so special? Because it could kill some creepy, ancient bloodthirsty vampire? She gasped as Jake’s words echoed in her head. ‘Apparently, your blood is the only thing that can kill him.’It all made sense now. That’s why the Vechi vampire at the barrier found her, because the spell that was used to cloak her until she was twenty was now gone, and so they knew she was at Unici. But because of the barrier, they couldn’t get in. It was all so perfectly orchestrated by her parents. Syanna got a chance to live a normal human life until the spell wore off, where she was sent to Unici for her protection, because