Connected to our soul. The car dropped us in front of a nice coffee shop. He led my hands locked together into the shop. I loved the idea that for once, i was out with humans like me.  We sat opposite each other as a waitress came forward. We both ordered and she left.  Jake was staring at me the whole time we talked, I noticed how he kept staring at me and I was beginning to feel uncomfortable. He placed his hand on mine and raised it up to his lips. "You're simply gorgeous, beautiful." I almost rolled my eyes, I drew out my hand and placed them on my lap. I was putting on a tank top on a blue high waist bum short. My hair was packed in a bun by Delilah and it made my neck bare. I only had a gold chain round my neck.  "Stop doing that, Jake." I whispered in a low tone. He sniggered. "You're so chuckle headed." I told him. I smiled when the coffee was dropped

: I met my Mate.  I gulped down and put on a fake smile across my shocked expression. "Hey, Jake." I said, standing in the middle of the doorway.  He looked,"Are you alright?, I heard you scream." My face turned expressionless.  "Really?. Did I scream?. Oh..I must have screamed." He chuckled, and shook his head. "You screamed, I thought something happened to you, and why are you acting funny?."  I scoffed, "Like a clown or something.. Ptsss..Funny."  "I get it that you're fine. Go back to sleep, Dickhead." He walked away while I jammed the door closed and locked it behind. I breathed out and clutched my heart, I thought it was gonna explode right there.  "You do know you're a terrible liar, don't you?" His voice ranged into the room. Stefan laid on my bed, crossing his legs with his both hands on the pillow while his head was on

Almost bitten. "No.Why did you stop?, and come on. I'm not your princess, call me Elena." They raised up their faces to look at each other surprisedly and bowed their heads again.  "No, princess. The prince wouldn't like to hear us call you by your name." The first girl said. I heaved a sigh and placed my hand on the counter before me.  "What's your name, young girl?." She looked up at me and kept her head inclined again. "My name is Elise." I smiled, "Nice to meet you, Elise, you?." The next girl looked at me, "Alia." Alia replied. Alia had an apron over her head and she looked just like the cook. I shook my head and turned to the next girl who was the one that attended to me everyday. She was the one assigned to me by Jake, and I've heard Jake called her name most of the time.  "You're Delilah. I know." I said to her, she gave me a small smile and I turned to the

On the run. I was surprised at how long it took Stefan to open the door. I never forgot to notice how sad he looked when he came in.  "Nellie, we have to get out of here immediately." He said, and started putting on his gold wrist watch. I was confused at the moment, why would he come in here and ask me to start packing?.  I hesitated for a while. He stopped and turned.  "I know you've got many questions to ask, but darling..this is not the right time, I'll explain everything when we get out of here." He didn't let me say another word, he dragged me up and we started leaving the room together.  He was too quick to leave, so he led me to his car and drove off. No one spoke to each other, just the tiny voice coming from the radio. He never ceases a chance to look at me, knowing fully well that there was a lot going through my head.  For

 About me "You know Stefan, Mrs Wilson is not actually my real mom. I didn't know my real family but I was told by my mom that I was very young when my parents died in a fire. She said my real mother's last words were 'save the child'." "I grew up with them as my foster parents, and they treated me well. Mom would always make me feel belonged. She was there in my sad times and good times. Dad would be there for me even though he was not always with us. He would go away for months without coming back." "Julia didn't like me, she would try everything to see me out of their home. She would call me names most times, blame me for taking everything from her, frame me up and allow mom to punish me. I was like the perfect daughter while she, the prodigal one" "I already found out about my abilities, my powers before I knew my mom. I could hear things, move things with a snap of my hand, I could also tel