One thing was crystal clear, the sudden decision of sending Faith away was not so sudden after all.Mom saved Faith from everything. She picked her favorite daughter to have a safe life away from the hunters and the werewolves. But how did dad agree with her plan?Did Adam know about this?Countless questions were running inside my head freely but there was one question bigger than others. Why was I alive?Damien could have killed me that day easily, killing was not hard for him, and from his reaction, it wasn't new either.There was a knock on the door. I rolled my eyes wondering what's the point of knocking if they were keeping the door locked?The same girl entered with a smile, carrying a huge bowl in her hands. The bowl was not huge but it looked huge as compared to her."I get it Damien asked you to keep me alive but you don't have to go through so much trouble," I looked outside the window keeping my h

I opened my eyes only to find myself alone.With a groan, I brushed away the popcorn from my lap. I was in the middle of stretching my arms when my gaze met with his shining blue eyes. If it was not for the eyes I wouldn't have noticed the man standing near the door in the complete darkness.We both stayed silent."Are you here to tell me I made a mistake or lecture me about staying inside the room."There was a brief silence from his side, "I do not want to tell you what to do, Nora. I want you to feel welcome here but I also want you to stay alive."With a frown forming on my forehead, I looked away from those electric eyes."How can I ever feel that when you are trying to control my life?""There are so many things you know nothing about.""Then tell me everything," I snapped at him, "I don't want to stay in the dark."I was no longer sitting down but standing in front of him, even though his f

There was no reason for me to feel the cold sharp needles whenever I saw Amber with Damien. But I couldn't ignore them, no matter how much I tried.Amber became the life of the house, nothing was silent whenever she was around, The silence of the breakfast was filled with her stories about what she did or something about Damien.Damien barely said anything but he would avoid looking at me whenever she was around and I could understand the reason. Amber was the most perfect girl I had seen in my life, whether it was her flawless tanned skin, her expensive clothes hugging her curves to enhance the beauty, her curly hair which seemed to be styled by her personal hairstylist. "Silver, please don't put your elbows on the table," Silver acted like he did not hear the words and continued eating.I was done eating breakfast and needed some fresh air. The garden surrounded the three-story mansion, the small trees were given different shapes all

"Don't ever try something like that again," his voice was void of any emotion as he stood near the door with his back facing me.I stood on the bed silently when something clicked inside my head."You knew!" I whispered but he heard it perfectly even from the distance.I was no longer sitting on the bed, "What kind of messed up game are you playing? You thought it would be fun to mock me in this way? I have said this before but let me repeat it again, I will run away from you one day and that's a promise, Damien."Everything happened too fast after I completed the sentence, one minute I was staring at the back of Damien's head, and the next minute I was pinned against the wall.His face was so close to me that I could feel his minty breath, "You can try to run but I will always catch you, you can try to hide but I will always find you. Get one thing clear, Nora, no matter what road you take it will always lead you to me."I licked my lips un

After searching every corner of the house I was finally standing in front of the forbidden mahogany door waiting for Damien to open it.Tapping my feet impatiently on the floor, I slammed my palm on the door one more time. There was no reply. Maybe he was not inside....or maybe he knew I was knocking.Slowly I opened the door while arguing with the small voice inside my head. I knew no one was allowed in his library or bedroom. But if I wanted to confront him, I would rather do that in the library.The minute I stepped inside I was sure my mouth was somewhere on the floor. The dark rows of bookshelves soared from the floor to the ceiling. The large window next to the huge desk was spreading natural light from the sun to the front part of the room. There was dim light illuminating the bookshelves. My hand was itching to get a hold of those books. The chandelier in the middle of the room was glowing faintly as it reflected th