Brandon attacked first. Like a shadow, he rushed between the hunters, disarming almost everyone. They didn't even realize what had happened. He came back to us and stood next to us again. In one hand he twisted a poisonous dagger, and in the other he folded the rest. The vampire grinned, waving the weapon around like a toy. There is no sun and nothing to him. Without their leader, the young hunters did not dare to fight. They are well aware that the chances of defeating a supernatural being without a weapon and without being taken by surprise are zero. Fifteen people surrounded us, froze in place, not knowing what to do. Personally, this fight doesn't work for me. The hunters watched, but did not take any action.- I will begin. Elian smiled strangely. The corner of his mouth turned up, dimpled his cheek. His martial dance was mesmerizing. One by one, the guys fell to the ground. The fighter didn't kill a single one. I just knocked it out so they wouldn't get up again. Brand
At the university, everything went as well as possible and without any incidents. Elian accompanied me today. His sullen look was unnerving. Apparently my desire to meet with the leader of the hunters, so affects him. They practically did not talk, exchanged a couple of phrases no more. Followed me as a shadow. As a result, my patience snapped.- What's the matter Elian? asked on the way back.- Everything is good. he said without even looking at me.- Well, of course. The dissatisfied expression on his face was terribly infuriating. Suddenly, the fighter stopped at the side of the road.- What's between you and Brandon? Such a direct question took me by surprise. I can't answer, I don't know what's between us. All this time, I thought that the Slayer was mad because of my desire to make a truce with the hunters.- Nothing to say? he turned to me.- None of your business. she blurted out, more defensive than angry at him. It is quite natural that after our kiss, Elian behaves
Fear gripped the body. The realization that the ancient one would certainly kill the leader of the hunters hit me with a hammer on the head, making it clear that I would not have enough strength or speed to change such an outcome.- Please don't. I pleaded. This is the only thing left for me. It is at such moments that I especially strongly regret that at one time I did not learn to control my own radiance. It would have destroyed Casius and Vincennes would not have been harmed. I saw in the eyes of the original doubt. He hesitated only for a moment. But then the doubt in the misty blue eyes was replaced by something terrible. That same bloodthirsty reflection of his inner emotions appeared. Don't hide your thirst for blood. The Ancient One doesn't just wish for the hunter's death, he anticipates it.- I'm sorry kid. I can't deny myself this pleasure. The temptation is stronger than me. Vincennes tried to break free, but only made things worse. Casius cut him with his claws. Sh
*Elian* Jealousy haunts, slowly drives you crazy. The realization that something happened in the woods between Melissa and Brandon causes uncontrollable rage. I want to smash everything around. I see that she has feelings for me, I felt it when I kissed in the car, but Brandon is not indifferent to her either. I'm torn between them. I wish my friend happiness, because it is Melissa who makes him the same. But feelings do not let go, against my will I reach for her, against my will I do not let go and interfere in their relationship. Melissa looked charming in a chic dress. I couldn't take my eyes off the whole evening. The girl is beautiful without it, but the dress emphasized graceful rounded curves, enhancing femininity. Every movement she made was captivating. A smile, a glass of champagne in long fingers, and especially bright green eyes, emeralds stood out on the face, like precious stones among glass. Brandon, like me, followed her. When she went out onto the balcony behin
I sit on a chair in my room and look out the window. Rain matches the mood. The same dampness in the soul. It's unpleasant and sad. Drops flowing down the wet glass, drawing a crooked path, like sharp shots to the heart, bringing severe pain. How lousy to realize that someone died because of you. I thought a lot about myself. The white wolf is mom, not me. She, at the age of eighteen, along with Jason destroyed an entire army of wolf demons. Grow and grow up to it. It's time to accept, I won't be like Katherine. The pain is so tearing from the inside that the throbbing spasms in the palms suddenly manifested themselves as a faded, barely noticeable glow. She stared at her hands. Each heartbeat was reflected by a flash moving to the fingers. Feeling as if the radiance wants to convince me of the opposite, that I am not weaker than my parents, that I am not worthless, which I perceive myself to be. She ran it over her fingertips. A light electric discharge sweeping up to the very f
A premonition told him that it was better not to leave him alone. He wouldn't leave me. She looked at Elyan. The corners of his mouth lifted into a slight smile. The guy seems to let me go. Heart sank. I am torn between them, hurting not only myself but both of them. But she couldn't leave Brandon alone. And it's not about feelings. We have each other. Our support is something more important and sometimes too necessary. That's exactly how it is now. I threw a guilty glance at the fighter, but he was already looking out the window and because of this he did not see my condition. I'm sure the emotions are written on my face. But delay is fraught with serious consequences, so she turned around and rushed after the vampire. The rain is still pouring. Drops wash away Brandon's traces, which are already difficult to find, but I know where to start looking. Found where I expected to find. He sits on Hannah's grave, leaning on the tombstone. A beautiful marble face is directed to the
The appearance of Katherine and Jason in society, like our radiance, bright and enchanting, carrying light behind it, even if the light is not visible. You feel it with all your gut. With bated breath I watch my own parents. As a child, she loved to run into the forest when the werewolves gathered. Their involuntary influence on others amazed my childish imagination. The respect of the wolves and a little girl like me could feel it. Mom and dad look young, but you perceive them differently. You see adults, smart and experienced alphas in front of you. The justice and nobility that they possess makes them special even among creatures, it's not about radiance at all, but about character. The strength of the spirit, united together and one soul for two, help them to be who they are - the true leaders of the entire wolf family. Slowly she broke into a smile. I wanted to shout out for joy to my mother, but she came to her senses in time. From the outside, we are about the same age, but
- And Neville? And Oliver?- We decided to leave the shaman in the City of Wolves in case of sudden visions of danger. He will inform Victor and they will protect our territories from invasion. Oliver will arrive with the others. His concern is to bring the werewolves without attracting too much attention.- Do you think Demid can send some of his subordinates to our town? Jason's assumptions made him uncomfortable.- Just in case. All possible options need to be considered. It is not known what will come into the monster's head. Parents always think through their every step. I should take their example. And no matter how I thought - I did it.- Can I go home? Kyle suggested. “They need one of us to be sure. Evelyn gave him such a look that my heart sank. Brother quickly added.I'll take Evelyn with me. She will be safe there.- I am for! Brandon began.- No, I'll stay with my brother. I won't let fate separate us again. – beautiful green eyes express sadness. The girl does