Lila I crawled to Danielle, taking her in my arms. Gently, I placed her head on my thighs. I couldn't bare to look at her but at the same time, I couldn't look away. I didn't even get a chance to properly say my goodbyes before she died. She had risked her life to save me but I could barely d
"Hey, ssh, it's okay. It wasn't your fault." He pulled me in for a hug, rubbing my back with no idea of the numerous cuts under my cloth. "I know you would never let this happen. Don't be too hard on yourself, Lila." My father consoled me too but I could barely even respond. "Let's go back to the
Lila I opened my eyes immediately, looking around for something, anything at all. Unfortunately, there was nothing but darkness. It was only when I had sat up that I realized that I had been laying on…. A bed? The floor? I couldn't tell but whatever it was, it was extremely cold. I rose to my
It got me even angrier; so much was going on down there and she was so calm, like the witches and the werewolves we're living like a big happy family. "You've even got guards despite living in a place nobody can reach? Despite being immortal, you've still got guards to protect you?" I scoffed, roll
Lila The air shifted from extremely cold to comfortably warm. I opened my eyes quickly and then squinted them almost immediately for protection against the bright light that I had expected should exist. I covered my face with both hands and then slowly parted them, opening my eyes to see the ceil
Writer's POV Abigail had known that Lila would never come with her, not even if she tried to trick her. She knew everything that had happened already and for a few moments, Abigail was left to consider Matilda's words. She didn't have to forcefully take Lila with her. She knew that she was defini
Writer's POV Matilda was back in the room, unable to stop smiling to herself for her success. Before coming into the room, she had searched through the house for Abigail but found no trace of her. Without waiting any further, Matilda began the ritual. She poured Lila's blood into the cauldron in
Abigail After murdering both mother and daughter, I readied herself to leave the cell when she felt an earthquake. I had thought I was only imagining things until she felt it again. "What is happening?" I thought out loud, a million thoughts racing through my mind. I knew Matilda would never sta