With his hands and claws over her neck, Evelyn knew she was in trouble and was staring death right in the face. she felt her heart racing as he searched through her pockets for any weaponry she could find, unfortunately, it was nowhere to be found.Panic began to set in as she thought of all the possible scenarios for this ending. One moment she had been next to dreymon on the ground and the next Jared had a hold around her neck. It happened all too fast for her to realize Jared had taken control of Dreymon's corpse.Using her powers wasn't an option knowing its risks. She had already made use of it earlier, she couldn't risk doing it again."He shifts bodies," Leon told Asher who furrowed his brows knowing the severity of it. How could he kill a creature who shifts into a different body when killed?, "My guess is both dreymon and Katherine were turned by Jared which means he probably can shift into creatures with his blood running through their veins,""Fuck!, we don't know how many c

They knew they had to act fast, there wasn't time to think of a different solution or a way out of their predicament as Jared slowly got free of his frozen state. The ice around him had started to melt and he kept his gaze on Evelyn like a hungry predator. They knew she would be his first victim once he got free of his restraint. They couldn't let it happen. "Fuck it, let's do it unless you are too scared virgin," Leon taunted with a smirk while Asher narrowed his gaze dangerously at him. How strange, he felt both excited and annoyed at Leon's teasing remarks. Wasn't he supposed to be different? didn't he plan to kill Leon when this was over? didn't he hate Leon for stealing the love of his life?Perhaps it was the idea of dying that repressed his feeling of anger and vengeance. He faced Evelyn who stood afar with her hands clasped together in worry. Like Asher Leon turned his sights to Evelyn and as their eyes met, a softness washed over their features. It was a loving gaze, one th

The sky had been dark and ominous for hours, casting a pall over the landscape of St Donovan, some students believed it was cursed, and others believed it was a sign of a looming disaster and the realization of the dream of the red-winged angel.As the first rays of sunlight began to peek over the horizon, the darkness slowly receded. The clouds that had been so heavy and oppressive began to thin out, revealing the bright blue sky that had been hidden for so long.Birds soon filled the air, their songs joyous and full of life. The wind picked up, blowing away the last remnants of the storm that had plagued the school for so long.As the daylight grew stronger, the colors of St Donovan were revealed once more. The green grass, the brown soil, and the vibrant hues of wildflowers began to take on a renewed brilliance as if the natural world was celebrating the breaking of the curse.Drawn out from the bunker, the students looked up in awe at the transformation taking place around them as

The high morning sun peeked through the evergreen tops and the forest around the small wooden cabin which came to life once more.It was a beautiful morning, the blue sky having a mixture of scarlet red, orange, and a bleach-like yellow beaming against the hurried water of the river that led into the waterfall shining like flakes of gold floating on top of the whitening water.With The chilly wind running through her veins warmed as she squinted her blurry gaze and watched the light dance across the sky in an effervescent parade. The leaves and chirping birds sounded like a choir as they swayed in unison.she closed her eyes taking deep breaths before fluttering them open once again, stepping down with her feet landing on the soft wooden floors, stretching her arms and legs before letting out a moan as she gazed through the window overlooking the peaceful view of the forest, one she was certain wasn't at St Donovan.....Forest, she exclaimed with widened eyes."How did I get here?." sh

The sound of the wedding march filled the air, signaling the arrival of the bride. Her soon-to-be husband, Leon stood at the altar next to his father Richard. He could feel his heart beating faster with every step that brought her closer.Suddenly, the double doors at the back of the chapel swung open, and there she was. She appeared almost ethereal, her white gown flowing elegantly behind her as she glided down the aisle next to Annabelle who decided to walk the aisle with her. She was the closest she had to family. Like an elder sister and a mother. After graduating St Donovan she moved in with the white witch who taught her a lot about herself and her Abilities.Alexander had also visited often, and although he couldn't make it today as his presence would upset the visitors, he had sent gift cards and well wishesHer hair was pinned back in an intricate updo, with pearls and diamonds sparkling in the light. She was as beautiful as ever, was what Leon and Asher thought.As she walked