Novels by Dabriaaikoo

Aqua woke to the soft light filtering through her curtains, casting gentle patterns across her room. The remnants of the night before lingered in her mind—the warmth of Damon’s embrace, the comfort of his presence—but now, it felt oddly empty. She blinked against the sunlight, scanning her room. Damon wasn’t there.On her nightstand, a brightly colored sticky note caught her eye. She picked it up, her heart fluttering with a mix of disappointment and concern.Hey Aqua, I had to go. I’ll check in later. Please be safe. – DamonA wave of warmth washed over her, mingling with a hint of anxiety. She couldn’t shake the feeling that something was looming in the distance, just beyond her reach. Aunt Cleo had let her stay home from school, a small mercy after the emotional whirlwind of the previous night. The thought of facing the world outside felt daunting, especially with the memories of her parents still haunting her.As the front door clicked shut, signaling Aunt Cleo’s departure to the

Chapter 5 : Untold SecretsAs Aqua stepped through the threshold of her home, the familiar scent of lavender and sage enveloped her, momentarily comforting her troubled mind. Yet, her respite was short-lived as she encountered her aunt Cleo's concerned gaze."Aqua, where have you been? You skipped your classes today." Aunt Cleo's voice, laced with worry, echoed through the hallway.Aqua paused, her mind racing for a plausible explanation. "I... I needed some time alone," she confessed softly, her eyes avoiding her aunt's probing stare.But Aunt Cleo's intuition was sharp, and she sensed there was more to the story. "What happened at school? Did you use magic? I felt a shift, a surge of power. If I felt it, the coven could have too. They could be on their way here," she pressed, her tone urgent with concern.Aqua's heart clenched at the mention of the coven. The memories of their relentless pursuit sent a shiver down her spine. "We can't keep running forever," she murmured, the weight

Damon Pov Part 3Damon woke up with a sense of restless energy coursing through his veins. His thoughts were consumed by Aqua and the way she seemed to effortlessly capture his every waking moment. The previous day's encounter had left him wanting more—a deep curiosity that urged him to know her better and to understand the enigma that she was. As he stood in front of the mirror, brushing his teeth, he made up his mind—he was going to drive to her house and offer her a ride to school.After a quick shower, he dressed in his favorite fitted t-shirt and well-worn jeans. He glanced at his reflection one last time, running a hand over his cropped hair, and then grabbed his keys. The old Chevy pickup rumbled to life, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement as he headed toward Aqua's house.The drive to her place was a blur, his mind racing with thoughts of what he would say. When he finally pulled up to her house, he parked the truck and leaned against it, waiting. The morning

Damon's Pov Part 2 Damon's mind kept drifting back to Aqua. Her silver hair and ember-like eyes had a way of lingering in his thoughts, despite his best efforts to focus on the usual high school chaos. He couldn't shake the feeling that their paths were intertwined in some inexplicable way. Little did he expect, however, that their next encounter would be in the most unexpected of places.When Damon opened the door to the boys' bathroom at Crestwood High, he expected nothing more than a quick trip to wash his hands. The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting a harsh glow on the tiled walls. But as he stepped inside, he was met with an unexpected sight: Aqua, her silver hair a stark contrast against the dim, sterile surroundings, stood in the middle of the room looking disoriented and flustered.Before he could process the oddity of the situation, Aqua moved toward the door, her steps cautious and hurried. Just as she reached for the handle, the door swung open, and she collided

Damon's Pov Pt 1 Damon's lineage traced back to the very roots of Crestwood, a town steeped in the legacy of his forefathers. From a young age, he had been groomed to inherit the responsibilities and privileges that came with his family name. Their ancestral estate, perched atop the highest hill overlooking the town, was a symbol of their prosperity—a sprawling mansion surrounded by manicured gardens and shaded by ancient oak trees.But Damon was never one to be defined solely by his family's wealth and influence. Despite the opulent trappings of his upbringing, he possessed a restless spirit and an insatiable hunger for adventure. While his classmates reveled in the familiarity of their small-town lives, Damon yearned for something more—something beyond the confines of Crestwood's borders.Among his close-knit circle of friends were Jason, Cody, and Michael—companions who shared Damon's indifference to wealth and status. Jason, Damon's childhood confidant, infused their group with

Chapter 4 : The PastAqua didn't always have to hide who she was. She didn't always have to keep secrets. There was a time when her life was filled with laughter, love, and the open embrace of her unique heritage. Born in the hidden town of Silver Cove , Aqua grew up surrounded by family and friends who cherished her for who she was. Her striking white hair, a mark of her lineage, was a source of pride, not something to be concealed.Nestled in the heart of the Appalachian Mountains, Silver Cove was a quaint town where time seemed to stand still. The town was surrounded by lush greenery, with rolling hills and babbling brooks that meandered through the countryside. The main street was lined with charming storefronts, their facades adorned with colorful flower baskets that overflowed with blooms in the springtime.Aqua's childhood home was a cozy cottage nestled on the outskirts of town, its white picket fence and sprawling garden adding to its idyllic charm. The streets were quiet, wi