Presently, Nicole is sprawled on her bed, on her night wear, thinking how her life had turned to this. Her once peaceful life had turned to a sham. A complete one, living with a Xander she had no idea of, a life she couldn't even rule. Messy.She sprawled her hair apart, before sinking on the soft mattress, clearly but a little weirdly, she had come to learn that the black colour that wavered around the whole manor brought a soft feeling to her chest.Xander. He was right. Or whoever said it, but black, it was a strong colour, it was waving and inviting, she loved it, every bit of it.She had no idea when the a gentle knock erupted from the door, immediately, she peered her eyes over to the clock, 7:30pm and she was already in bed. Yay, her life was completely sinking and she had no idea.She grabbed the blanket, and hauled it over to her body before resting her head on the headboard slat."Come in." She coughed gently, her hands flying over to her mouth, eager to see who it was, she
Another day, another life.Nicole took a bite out of the donut, nope, not her taste, the taste of extremely warm jelly filled her lips, something wrapped up in lettuce, ew. Not that she hated vegetables, they worked better than pancakes anyways.She pushed her chair forward a bit glancing round the dining table, for the first time in ever. It was empty, no Zane. Lucas was no where to been seen, and it was completely..Empty.She took another bite of the donut, controlling the sharp taste she always received when she ate sugar, puffy, her hands moves over to the mug of early tea, before taking a sip.The door of the dining room bursted open, and a tall figure strides in, Nicole had to keep her stance up, just so she could see his face, her lips parted apart, when Xander walked in.He glances at her simply, before taking his seat, he gazed around the chair, then back at her, he seems to repeat the same process for three time, before grabbing the donut on the plate.Nicole watched him fr
"What's an...?" Zane backed out, still holding his phone curiously, "Instagram?"Levi, his friend almost rolled from his chair, shuffling a laughter in his lungs, his hands moved over to the bottle of beer, before his mouth corked it open, taking a huge gulp, he relaxed. "Man. You don't know what an Instagram is?" He laughed, his breath falling in between places.Zane rolled his eyes, but instead he just drop the phone back on the table, and his hands twisted around a mug of beer, "This is not why I am here, remember?""Use Instagram." Levi eyed him playfully, taking another gulp."I don't even know what it is." Zane tapped his hands against the chair, letting out a silent inhale."Facebook? Do you know what that is?" Levi asked again, breathing in and out.Absolutely no one could understand his best friend, Zane.A muscle shifted underneath his shirt, and Zane inhaled, he hated this kind of thing, social media, friends, he hated absolutely everything, well.. except beer.Who didn't l
"What happens when your date tells you to go and die?"Nicole squeezed her nose earnestly, before fixing her eyes away from the airplane window, great, so far for the wonderful sight. Tearing her eyes away, she could see one bulgy looking Lucas seated beside her.Nicole had counted, talking with Lucas wasn't really a bad thing, in some other way, he wasn't really used to the world, as if maybe he didn't grow on it. Maybe, he was from another planet, but he was amazing, and cool, and always seemed to have her back."Did someone tell you that?""No." His hands scratched the nape of his neck with his hand, just like men do whenever they were nervous, but he wasn't nervous, he was just.....uncomfortably good looking to be nervous, he adjusted from his seat, taking in another gulp, "We are seated side by side."As if that wouldn't make her ask any more questions.Her hand moved over to the window, before she squished her eyes on it, she could see those tiny boxes which supposedly were hou
Nicole didn't know whether to laugh or cry.Best option, Cry...She rammed her knuckles together, before breathing in the aura of the man that sat opposite her. He was examining her- That was for sure, with those long feminine lashes that seemed to linger in her body for quite a lot of time.Xander pressed her arm lightly, as an indication that everything was going to be okay, he was shivering too. She could feel it from his trembling hands. The room was eerily quiet, no one making a noise, that even the sound of a dropping pin could be heard.Lucas and Zane were nowhere to be seen. The maids stood at a far corner of the room, their head bowed. Nicole gazed around, why in the hell was it even worse than Xander's manor?It gave her the creepy feeling, especially in front of the man who owned the house."Xander." He finally speaks up, and they both stare up at him, his voice is hard, nothing compared to sweet, something dark lingering in his voice. He tilted his head over to Nicole, sta
"Charge!" Nicole watched in horror, the way men formed against each other, gripping themselves like pieces of balloons, their face red.The backyard of the manor was wide, with green grasses, more of a training field rather than a backyard for sipping tea. People charged again at themselves, their faces turning pink.Xander stood right by her, squinting his eyes as he stared along. Training at 7:00am? His father was really something."Xander." Lucas stood right by his side, before bowing, "I have news about Nightwalker, and she knows that you are in Italy, she would want to meet you in the night." He bows slowly.Xander's lips twitched a bit, as they stood far from the fighting ground, watching the numerous groans filling the air. "Sure." "Your father insists that you fight today, Xander." Lucas bowed again.Xander scoffed, of course his father would ask him to fight. That was his right, he was a Castillo, and the Castillo were never weak.He removed his black jacket, before letting
Oh. My. Goodness.Why in the hell was this man exactly like Xander? Was he Xander? Was he really Xander?His dark hair reaches the nape of the neck, and those dark green eyes that sparkled in his lobes, her heart twitching uncomfortably.Since he's bigger, he swings her around, her now facing him."Are you a princess?" He gazes at her face for a brief second, before letting out a chortle, he leaned in, his cologne filling her nostrils, quite strong, "Tell me. Where do you hail from?"Something about him is dark; extremely dark and powerful, even though she couldn't see it, she could feel it. His green eyes stared at her demanding that she talked."Who-" She sputters for a brief second, this man. Hell, he was gorgeous, "Are you?""Darling." Why in the hell was he stroking her dark hair? Gently, his thick hands moving through it. He was close, too close, and he was leaning in, faster than she ever imagined."Let. Go!" An angry voice sounded from the background, and before she knew it. T
He was leading her, and she was following him. All her life, she had never felt the desire to follow someone, but today, things changed, because right now. Xander Castillo was freaking leading Nicole Hart to their room.It all seemed so real.The familiar color of the room hit her hard, the gentle breeze that flowed in the room."Sit." He says, and obediently, she sat down, still folding her arms."Don't you think I am supposed to know who that guy is?" She racked her brain to remember his name. "Xavier, who is he?""He's my cousin." His voice came out cold, like he hates talking about his cousin, his hands were etched around his pockets, standing there, his dark hair sprawling around his face making him look so extremely gorgeous. He was still standing while she sat on the bed."Don't you think I should know him? What's he like? What does he do?" Nicole peered into his deep dark eyes, she tried to read it, but she couldn't. It was all dark and scary in there so she pulled away from h