Kalama
Our feet barely touched the floor. Then I heard Remy's voice and felt the vibrations of his words in his chest as he was still holding me tight to him.
KalamaLooking at my hands still engulfed in the flame, the intense feeling from earlier was already diminishing. And the anger, as good as gone, made way for fear, fear of becoming something that I’m not.
KalamaI looked up at Remy, hoping that he could send me some courage through silent communication. As if he understood what I needed, he lowered his head and gave me a kiss on my forehead. “You can handle whatever Lady Furtuna throws at you.” He smiled his now signature wolfi
ApocalypseI was never so pleased with myself as I was right now. To have gone in with so many of them protecting her from us, from
KalamaI couldn’t breathe, my entire body was in pain,
KalamaI stood there frozen, pain and despair forgotten for a moment, as I gaped at Joyce. I didn’t know what to say or what to do.
KalamaThere they were standing before me, the sisters, the siblings and Remy. He moved quickly from where he stood next to the open door. I was in his powerful arms in no time. He was peppering kisses all over my face and head.
KalamaI opened my eyes slowly as they felt heavy. To my surprise, every one of them stood around the table where Remy had put me. The sisters were smiling, Musi had the biggest smile of all three of them, Xalvy gave me a slight
Everyone thinks that it doesn’t get any better than this. But to me, this is not the life. I don’t see it as something I will ever enjoy in my life. It makes me nauseated just to think about it; sun, sand and the ocean.