Later that night Damon was talking to Derick which I seemed to hear. It seems like Stella had lost consciousness again, she has not been well ever since she was saved and Jenna was missing as well, they couldn't reach her. Everything that has been happening was too much to take in and I wonder what would become of me. I wanted to tell my friends but because of Damon and his threats, I failed to do so. But I know Lily and Susan would surely know there was something wrong. I hope they could find out the danger they were in. One wrong move from my side and my friends' lives would be at stake. Food was brought into my room and not once Damon let me out so I could see the doctor. The days were passing and I was still trapped. If the witches backed off from his back then Damon won't be strong enough to face everyone or fight them. Only if someone could negotiate with the witches. I was sitting near the window. The window of this room had bars so I won't escape. He made sure I feel tra

Third person's POV. April groaned. A severe pain shot through her head slowly taking down her body. The back of her eyes throbbed in sheer pain as she tried to open them. She shifted her weight a little and could feel silk under her touch. With much difficulty, she slowly opened her eyes and the first thing she noticed after clearing her blurry vision was the unfamiliar ceiling. April blinked twice and then her eyes widened when a strong scent wafted through her nose. Her head snapped to her right where a man lay beside her. He was laying on his front so his back was to her with his face facing the other side. The shock was too much as she jerked away only to fall off the bed wincing in pain. April breathed in deeply as her fear-filled eyes fell on the man again. It was the familiar scent in the air which made her realize the guy was none other than Liam. She vaguely recalled someone knocked her out. She doubted it was Stella's plan all along but looking at the unconscious Liam

April's pov. I was sniffing as Jason wrapped his arms around my frame. He buried his face in the crook of my neck as I let my tears fall silently. I hugged him tightly with my eyes closed inhaling his scent deeply. I felt at peace. My heart thumped in my ears as I tried to calm my erratically beating heart down. A sob of happiness tore through my lips as Jason rubbed my back. His fingers threaded into my locks as he massaged my scalp. None of us was able to form a word, we were too overwhelmed with all the emotions enveloping us.More tears followed. Fisting his shirt I hid my face in his shoulder and let the sobs flow through. I fell to my knees with him still holding me. I was full-blown crying. We were in the mini waiting room at the venue. I don't know how I ended up here. I just know Jason was holding me. He was alive. My mate was alive. "Shhh baby, it's okay," Jason whispered, kissing my ear as I tried to calm down. I don't know for how long I kept on crying there in his ar

Jason caressed my hair as I lay half-cuddled on top of him. His arm wrapped securely around my waist. Our naked bodies entangled together. The soft beating of his heart was like a lullaby to me. I don't know what time it was; probably morning. I don't know how long we made love to each other and then we both slept. And now I woke up with Jason gently caressing my hair. I don't know how long he was up. Soothing silence engulfed us as we found peace in each other's presence. "I'll end the war," He rasped. His deep morning voice caressed my ears. I knew he would end the war. I trust him with all my heart. "I know," I whispered. My cheek squished on his sturdy chest. Jason exerted his body a lot last night and ended up wincing in pain in the end. His wound on his back got stretched, which was his cue to finally stop. Otherwise, I don't know if he would've stopped if not for the wound. "Jason," I whispered his name almost like a prayer. My heart was thumping in my ears. "I want to t

Third person's pov April walked down the street after having coffee at the nearest coffee shop. She was headed to the university to meet Jason when all of a sudden a huge figure blocked her way. She paused. Her eyes narrowed when she recognized those brown orbs. It was Liam. April hasn't seen Liam since she woke up beside him when Stella helped her to run. Liam never contacted her either. "April," He breathed her name in a painful whisper. "What do you want Liam?" She asked calmly. Protectively placing her hand on her seven months pregnant belly. "I want to apologize," He said, causing her to look away. What was there left for him to apologize? "I know I've only ever hurt you and I'm sorry, I wanted to save you from Damon but my hands were tied-" "Enough Liam. I don't want to hear about the past," She said curtly. "I need one last favor from you," He said almost brokenly. Liam pulled out a gun and forwarded it to her. "Kill me, please. Stella is gone. You're happy in yo