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Don't fucking call me crazy, we should call him out for his hypocrisy
#Meeting Lord Adam#
#Man's effort vs destiny##Hour glass ultimatum#Don't fucking call me crazy, we all should call him out for his hypocrisy!♥Elena's POV♥I hate getting pissed!It is absolutely unfair to have people need your help so badly and all you do is turn a blind eye and act all pompous and selfish. I mean, how did this old guy with no face get to be king when all he does is act like a grown-ass with twisted pants in the fraps and think of no one but himself.I have two main fears, really. Firstly, that all the journey to this realm might have been for nothing and my outburst must have ruined it all, but it is not like I care about hurting his emotions, he deserves it. My mom is the victim in this case and every other asshole should totally kiss my fat ass.Secondly, that we might get trapped in this hell hole of a realm and God forbid I'm forced to wear such shitty-looking robe like some catholic monk being forced toRelated chapters
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For a brief second, we let the silence pass on with the chilly wind of awkwardness that blew past. The stormy cloud had returned to a normal evening chilly weather and the entire Castle became silent and peaceful. But here we were, silently anticipating and wondering if we had successfully convinced the dualistic god and if he would help us out. I glanced at my wristwatch and saw we had less than two minutes to secure the ancestral gift and return to the portal in time.Lord Adam cleared his throat. "You are a young brilliant mind which I appreciate but you have to learn to cultivate the art of patience.""Patience? I'm on a time ultimatum, I can't afford to be patient at this crucial time, Lord Adam.""As a god, emotions don't appeal to me. Logic and reasoning are key alongside the right dosage of patience. As a future heiress, you need to learn that." His voice went an octave higher like a lecturer about to school us."People die daily so what difference will a
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"A drunk driver known as Jones was returning from a party at which he had consumed more than his usual dosage of alcohol, he also happened to be driving a faulty car whose break had turned out to be defective." Lord Adam's eyes opened wider as he looked at us."Go on, we are following your story about the drunk asshole that decided to embark on a suicide mission," I said and snorted."Must you always be so blunt?" Cass shook his head at me."He drives into an estate, knocks down, and kills Robinson.""Such a pity for poor Robinson, he was at the wrong place at the wrong time." Cass let out an exasperated sigh."The bastard who went on a killing spree should be blamed for endangering the lives of others because of his stupidity." I glared at Cass."And what exactly was Robinson doing outside by such late hour of the night, huh?" Cass fired at me."He was crossing the street at midnight to buy a pack of cigarettes," Lord Adam supported his face with
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#Los Angeles##Festive period##Marshalls dynasty#Consequences be damned!!!♥Elena's POV♥It is a beautiful day outside, the streets are jam packed with tourists from all over the globe. They are gulping can beers, sinking their incisors into the thick succulent thighs of roasted chickens, chasing beads, and giggling around.They are all wandering around on the vampire walking tour of Los Angeles. The naive human faction assumes the festivity is just a myth hence their costumes, fake elongated fangs, and red paint dripping from their necks and hands. They look just how movies have painted vampires to be, a figment of their writer's imaginations. Well, it is all part of our city's charm but we the supernaturals are quite familiar with the truth.The hurricane flight we had from the other realm landed us directly in the middle of the universal studios Hollywood where the human population was more rampant. I think the smell of the busy
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"Good lord, that one has some lungs in him, he must have been an opera singer." Cass walked into the narrow road with trails of blood staining his shirt and parts of his jaw."It might have ended better for him actually, but he chose his fate when he hit me first." I wiped my bloodied mouth and kicked his butchered balls from plain sight.The girls walked into the narrow road probably to plead with the bloody kleptomaniac to release their phones when I handed it over to them. "Us girls have got to stick together, consequences be damned so now run along.""Thanks! they both mumbled before walking away."What is your name? the brunette turned back to ask before leaving."Elena, call me Elena Marshall." I smiled at them before they left."In as much as I would love to applaud your heroic ability, I need to know if you are well satisfied and ready to go to the quarter now?" Cass stood tall and faced me."Yeah, but you don't have to let everyone on the
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I swore to her after she gave me my bundle of joy, Elena that we will remain as closely knitted as a thief always and forever and rule the supernatural community side by side till our daughter was old enough to take over.Now I have failed not only Kate but Elena as well. I'm a disappointment.***♥Elena's POV♥The worst has happened and befallen the Marshalls. The last thing I need at the moment is a bunch of hypocritical sympathizers showing up at my chamber and making a fool out of themselves.Most people prayed and wished for this day. The day the murky mist would cast its silhouette on the dwellers of the quarter. People who want to take over power from us and can't wait to impound our dynasty.I sat in front of my dressing mirror watching my sorry state and trying to wrap my head around how it all happened. One moment I was combatting so hard to save Kate and the next instant she was gone right in front of me-- she fucking died in my
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Blood and spells I will be praying for your damned souls
I staggered out of the bayou and broke out on a full sprint, running till everything I passed by was a blur and till I became invincible. I had no idea where I was heading to, it felt like my brain stopped working for some seconds and my Legs did the thinking and action. The quarter was the last place I wanted to visit, I didn't want to watch Cedric sulking alone in the tower like a kid.So I ran past the bayou, ran past the cemetery, ran past the quarter, and eventually my legs paved the way at the church. I wasn't a believer of God, after all, I'm a vampire who can provide for 99.9% of my needs without asking a divine being for help.I'm also a tribrid who can't die, so what could I possibly ask the lord for? Long-life? Prosperity? Or the blood of his creatures to feed on?My legs buckled right in front of the St Louis catholic church where father Kinley hosted several programmes for the human faction, as well as had several meetings with the other supernaturals. Wi
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