I never thought that I would be happy again. That I will smile or laugh again.I never thought I would be with Caleb again.My light mixes with a shadow that comes out of Caleb’s body, forming a kaleidoscope of colors around us.“You have powers as well?” I ask.“Yes.”I reach out my hand, the colors dancing on my skin. On his as well. I look at his face and, for a moment, I forget to breathe.I don’t have a clear image of how he looks, but all the colors make him… so alluring. So ethereal. I can’t keep my eyes off of him.I trace his left cheek with the tip of my fingers. “You are so beautiful.”He replies with a grunt followed by whispered words that I don’t quite understand. Did he say ‘goddess?’My fingers travel across his face, and I try to memorize the shape of his nose and mouth. The colors keep bathing us, making it possible for me to see his eyes. Not for long though, but long enough to never forget their color—silver. Just like those of Raven.They are so pretty I can’t sto
It did take me by surprise, but since I already see Sky as mine, her being Caleb’s and not Tristan’s daughter makes me not feel guilty for wanting to adopt her. “Sky might not be biologically mine, but deep down, I know I was supposed to be her mom.”“We can finally have the family we always wanted. Although Daphne dying…. She was one of the most kind and generous people I have ever met. She would have made a great queen for the Cosasi Vampires. Maybe even put an end to… everything that is happening in their castle.”I know Caleb doesn’t want my pity when it comes to his past, but I can’t help but feel this intense rage every time I remember what Ivona told me about what was done to him while he was in the hands of the vampires. I know there are more things, but I don’t dare ask Caleb about it.Caleb has me lie on the bed and goes to the bathroom.The Eternal Rose is still on the bed, where I dropped it, and I pick it up. I couldn’t appreciate its beauty when Caleb gave it to me, but
FlashbackFlashbackOf all the nights the feral rogues could have decided to attack the pack, they had to choose this night. Not that they can get inside my territory, not without my permission. I can go back with Red to the Rogue Village and not give a damn about them, but they are standing between Katherine and I. Without her, I would probably be dead. She did so much for me that I am not sure I will ever be able to repay the debt to her.The only person I have ever told the entire truth about Katherine is Conon. It was during a long, cold winter night when we were drinking beer and playing video games… and talking about our past. Seeing me talk so passionately about her, Conon asked me if I had any type of feelings for her. I laughed because Katherine is like a sister to me. One with long claws and sharp fangs.The feral rogues wait behind the border.“Katherine!” I yell.Maybe I should not have done that. It would only alert the feral rogue and let them know there is someone out t
FlashbackPain radiates from my broken ribs.If not for the silver collar around my neck, I would be fully healed in a few days. But silver is the kryptonite of all werewolves, leaving me as weak as a human.When I was sold to the vampires, silver cuffs were placed around my wrists, making my life even more of a hell than it already was.Two feral rogues guarding my cell have not stopped talking from the moment they locked the door behind me, and I try to ignore them as I try to think of a way to get Red out of here.Where do they have her? When I was brought to the cells, I tried to catch her scent, but my nose is now like that of a human.“I am telling you that that mist was not natural,” one of the guards says, catching my attention.What mist is he talking about?“It made me see things that were not there,” the guard keeps saying.My thoughts swirl around the moment the feral rogue caught Red.“To be honest, so did I. And don’t tell anyone, but—” The one talking lowers his voice,
“Of course, you are not. You are the one responsible for all my suffering and pain. The one who promised to take care of me but only made my childhood a living hell. No parent would do to his child what you did to me. I never understood why you hated me so much when you were the one to take me under your roof.” As usual, he is quiet about this topic. “If you don’t want to answer that, maybe you will tell me why you are here.”“You are to go to the Diamond Realm and pull out the Sword of Nightmares from the rock King Aris put it in.”The Sword of Nightmares.Made from a meteorite by the Seelie Fae.It is said that the soul of a fallen god is trapped in the blade. Only those who are descendants of Queen Sera and King Aris can touch the sword and not be killed by it.“No,” I simply say.A grin appears across his face. “I wonder what Queen Lamia would do if she ever finds out about Rain Stillwater.”It takes all my will not to do anything stupid, like annihilate him. I have been working o
Mircea snaps his finger, and the black witch uses her magic on me, making me feel excruciating pain. I clench my teeth and think of Red. It will be over soon. I just need to endure until Tatiana gets to me. Once I am reunited with Red, I will convince her to let me mark her. I am not sure why it is so important, but Tatiana once told me it is of utmost importance to do so. I wonder if it has something to do with my power. It mostly lay dormant. Until I met Red. I am still testing what I can do with it. For now, I learned it can take any shape I want.The pain intensifies with each passing moment. I claw the arms of the chair and bite the interior of my cheeks, the copper taste of my blood filling my mouth. Sweat runs down on either side of my face.My father puts an end to the torture. “Enough.”The witch continues her vicious attack for a few more minutes before stopping.My head falls forward, and I am catching my breath when my father asks, “Will you now do as I asked?”What the he
Bruises and dried blood cover my chest and other parts of my body. How did I get them?The woman, who is wearing a long dark robe, which reminds me of clothes worn by witches in bad movies, pulls out a vial with a strange liquid from one of her many pockets.“Here. Drink this.” She tries to give the vial to me, but there is something about her that makes me distrust her. “I am good,” I politely refuse to drink whatever she is giving me.She scoffs. “It’s a healing potion, not poison.” When I am still skeptical of her intentions, she adds, “It will accelerate your healing. And reduce your fatigue.”Well, it is a healing potion. It is supposed to do that. But how does she know that I am tired? In fact, I am so tired I feel like passing out at any moment.“Who are you?” “A witch.” I meant her name. I look at the vial in her hand. ‘Should we trust her?’ I ask my wolf.‘We should be wary. But if she is right about the potion, then we will be healed soon.’My ribs hurt like hell, and I
Tatiana, the Queen of the Druid Witches. She had been the enemy of Queen Lamia for years. My father puts his hand on top of my shoulder. He still looks angry, but his tone is calm again. “Once the Sword of Nightmares is in our hands, we can defeat Tatiana and everyone that stands in our way. So what do you say, son, will you do as I asked?”I would do anything for my father to show him how grateful I am for everything he has done for me. As for Queen Lamia—I would give my life for her. Although I don’t know why I hesitated when she asked me to pull the Sword of Nightmares from the rock. “I will.” “Good. Good.” My father sounds relieved. Did he think I would refuse?“But how will I get to the Diamond Realm?” I ask because I know that the only portal that connects the Human Realm to Avalon is in the Crescent Moon Pack, and they won’t let me use it just because I tell them I want to participate in the Games. “I will be the one to worry about that. Meanwhile, you will go to The Nether