The link between them was growing slimmer by the day. He barely knew where she was going after school, let alone peek into her memories again. After the conference call with the other council members, finding out anything about Karmina was top priority, but his mind kept shifting back to the pixie haired woman he let get away. Was she safe? Was she eating? Did she miss him? These agonizing thoughts drove him away from cabin and into the cold night on Halloween. Hoping he would come across a straggler or two to help quench his thirst, the unmistakable scent of blood had filled his senses and turned his nerves on overdrive. It was faint to start, but it seemed to running parallel to his location. Perhaps an elk got away from a hunter and was deeply wounded, or a drunken bafoon stumbled through the dark and injured themselves. No matter the case may be, he was going to find out.

Why did it come to this? How?As Roy stepped out of the principal's office for the eighth time since the blood incident with Willow, everyone around him looked different. His friends that he had joked around with at lunch have this distant look in their eyes every time he walked by. His large circle had shrunk overnight all because he stood up for Willow when no one else would, and in return they turned their backs on him. He didn't care about his status at school, he just wanted justice for Willow's humiliation.He found Willow at her locker at the end of the day, her eyes boring into her phone when he knocked on her head gently. The moment her eyes met his, his heart slammed against his chest. Those purple eyes, so rare and beautiful were the purest and most innocent things he had ever seen. Yet he couldn't admit that to her. Not yet at least."Hey, I'm glad I found you. I was hoping you had

 I feel... empowered... Willow lay awake in her bed another night, staring at the ceiling. It had only been a few days since her first sexual experience with Dante and she could feel her energy changing within her body. She read through books Janice had left behind, but found no information as to why her powers felt enhanced after enduring an orgasm. She shut her eyes, but the flashback to Dante drinking from her and his fingers massaging her sex was all she could see. Even now her body ached and tingled to experience his touch once more, but fear followed behind. Dante had been patient right after, not pushing to continue what they started. He seemed to understand her confusion, and agreed to assist in finding answers, but even he was coming up with nothing. As she tossed and turned, the phone beside her vibrated softly and the screen lit up the room. When she glanced a

Something soft and warm rubbed against her cheek, a light purring in her ear. Willow's eyes struggled to open against the light shining into the room. When she finally was able to focus, she spotted a sweet Teeka attempting to wake her up. The gentle light of the morning sun warmed her face as she stretched. An arm wrapped around her waist, tugging her against a solid form behind her."Good morning..." he grumbled tiredly as he kissed her shoulder, trailing his lips up the arc of her neck to her ear. She shivered at his touch, feeling his cock press against her ass. It throbbed against her skin, already aching to be inside of her."G-good morning. Did you sleep okay?" She asked him as he licked her ear, his lips moving back down and kissing her neck sweetly. She shifted her hips, pressing against him. He groaned, rubbing his hips against her ass slowly."Better than okay. I don't remember sleeping that well in

Willow sat with the white book in her lap, her fingers gently grazing the soft leather as she hesitated to open it. She felt the familiar warm hand on her upper back as she glanced over to her lover. He nodded slowly, encouraging her to take the next step. She took a deep breath, slipping her fingers beneath the cover and opened it. For a second nothing happened, but then a bright white light blinded her vision as she felt a force pull her very essence from her body. On instinct she wanted to fight it, but she knew she needed to surrender in order to receive the answers she needed. So, she let go. She relaxed her body, cleared her mind and the intensity of the white light lessened until her vision darkened once more. She felt a cool breeze against her cheeks and the sound of an owl hooting softly in the distance. Crickets sounded around her as she opened her eyes to an unfamiliar scene. Willow found herself in the middle of a clearing in a forest she didn't recognize. The breeze sti