Novels by Deodata

''The skies-'' ''They are beautiful......'' ''Not as beautiful as you though....'' I looked at him with a glistening look in my eyes. ''Christian?....Are you hitting on me?…'' I laughed. He shrugged lifting his hands up in surrender. ''Urgh! You sick perverted bastard-'' I playfully beamed bumping my fist against his shoulders. He chuckled. ''Maybe I am Sky, maybe I like you...'' He hushed sternly as he drew a curtain of my hair behind my ear. I bit down my lip so confused. Did he just tell me he liked me? What about Katherine? Sometime had passed. A long, long while had passed. It seemed Damian had faded into my memories. Christian was my only confidant and surprisingly we got along very well. With him, I felt all my worries disappear. It was almost as if I liked him back. No- no- He is just helping me get through things. I can't like him. I love Damian. Oh Damian. My love for you grows weary day by day. Come soon--- ''Sky?.....Sky??'' ''Huh? Yeah? I think I zoned out a

Damian's P.O.V The day of my departure came so fast. I spent the whole night tossing and turning, forcing myself not to barge into her room and crash my lips on hers as though it would have been our last. We know too well who ‘her’ is. Sky, my addiction, my love, my all. Everyone bid their farewells. None mattered because I was waiting to hear Sky's voice, her words of encouragement, maybe a kiss. ''Take good care of yourself ya? Don't give the big guy down there too much stress. Take it easy on the ladies.'' Christian winked and we both fell in a fit of laughter. Naughty boy he is. I didn't miss the change in Sky's expression. I could feel the jealousy radiating off her. I was looking, searching for her desperately. Her tiny frame hid behind the crowd of family with arms folded across her chest making the swell of her breasts look bigger. She looked as beautiful as ever. Our eyes touched for a brief moment, it seemed everyone around us slowly melted into a sea of blur. S

''You're getting really good at this Sky'' Connor admonished. He was introduced to me as the Beta of the Gruffslitter pack. Damian's pack. ''Thanks, Connor'' The training begun a few weeks ago and now I already know everything I need to know thanks to Christian and Connor by the way. Since Connor is full wolf he needed a vampire to help him understand what he would be dealing with in the course of our training. I must say they make a very good team. ''You know what I think? I think you are even stronger that your brother, Andrew'' Christian added. ''I'll kick your sorry ass anytime Andrew.....'' I gave him a wink and he instantly chuckled. My eyes trailed on his smile a little longer. I sensed Damian. Heck, I smelt him everywhere. His scent loomed in the air like a toxic gas. I don't know why he bothered to hide behind trees. I knew so well that he came here because of me, watching my every move like a predator ready to pounce on its prey. If he wants to watch I'll give him

Sky's P.O.V ''Umm...Katherine, have you seen Damian around anywhere? '' I asked a little out of breath after the long walk from the garden to the house. ''He might probably be in his study. I can inform him about your search though? Is something wrong?....'' Katherine answered with mischief gleaming in her eyes whilst rubbing a few non-existent dust specks off the already polished ceramic vase with some Chinese scribblings I didn't know were there before. ''Oh, nothing really. I just wanted to clarify something that's all.'' ''Uh-huh, that was almost believable. Anyways, his study is on the 2nd floor, the last door to your right...'' ''I owe you one, Kat....'' I mused placing a kiss on her cheeks and squeezing her tight. I heard her mumble something about me owing her more than a thousand as I trudged past her hurriedly racing up the flight of stairs taking it two by two. I almost tripped on the last pair but thankfully no one was there to witness it. That would have been quite

The day went slow, not as how I expected at all. Weirdly, the thought of Andrew kept clicking in my head. I missed him. That was true, I really did. Although we lived together under the same roof, I saw little and little of him every passing day. I searched for him everywhere in this huge mansion. The idea of him being swallowed whole by the house flashed in my mind. I had to rely on my 'senses' to find him. I caught his scent, strong and intoxicating as ever. The greens of the grasses and the purples of the wild flowers blended so well outdoors that it mesmerized me. The water fountain at the heart of the garden was the epitome that stole all the glory from the scenery. The sun eloped through the dense shades of branches in narrow scattered rays dancing across the garden floor. My eyes searched desperately for him gazing swiftly here and there. Finally there he was, back turned towards me frantically sketching something down in his fairly huge notepad. His eyebrows knitted together

The next day was like hell. Damian's shadow followed me wherever I went. His whole day was spent with Natasha, on the couch, on the kitchen island, in the garden, on the pouch and even in his bathroom. Damian's words yesterday kept pondering in my heart. Her death? Whose death? What was he talking about? Who was he referring to?Knock! Knock! Knock! echoed through the candle lit hallway as my knuckles painfully hit Christian's door. There was quite a ruckus behind the door then silence. Swinging on my heels, I waited for the door to swing open. The silence was deafening. Puzzled I knocked again. There was a click revealing a very shirtless, sweaty Christian. ''Oh-Urr- Hello there.....'' He huffed eyes wide. ''........Urmm Hi?.....'' I quirked.''Why are you here so early in the morning?'' He checked his wrist for the time only to realize he had no watch on. My eyes furrowed in confusion. ''Its not early. Its half past 1 o'clock and why are you all sweaty and panting? Y