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2024-10-29 19:42:56Aster:
The closer she got, the more impressed she was. The magnificent structure wasn’t a castle, but it wasn’t a mansion either. The sheer size of the building took her breath away. Perfectly manicured, lush, green lawns surrounded the paved path she followed. Halfway to the mansion, she came across a fountain cut from white marble. In the centre, a spectacular life-sized granite elephant spouted water from its trunk. For a moment she stopped, staring up at the splendid sculpture, completely mesmerised by the way the granite sparkled in the sunlight.
Then the voice was there, urging her on, “Go. Get out. I’m waiting.”
Aster looked around, but saw no one. She tried to remember why she had to get out, as the mysterious voice kept telling her, but she came up blank. All she knew was that she had to do it. Reluctantly, she turned her back on the fountain and walked up the steps to the terrace that seemingly wrapped around the mansion. Large Gree
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Declan: He gasped and his eyes snapped open. Sitting bolt upright in bed, Declan reached out, searching, trying to connect with her, but his mind touched only emptiness. “No,” he whispered. His throat burned, and his head threatened to split open. It wasn’t dark yet, but he forced himself to stay awake. As soon as the sun set, he planned on going back to the Montgomery estate – he had to make sure she was really dead, and then he had to tell Edward that he failed. Slowly, he got up from the bed and went to his bathroom. The warm water helped to ease his painful muscles and aching head a little. When he was done, he wrapped a towel around his waist, wiped steam from the mirror and stared at his reflection. His eyes were swollen and red, skin pale-blue, lips tinged grey. It was a consequence of making a vampire. Once the sun set and he fed, he’d look more alive than dead. Thinking about Aster hurt. It surprised him. He didn’t think he c
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Declan: Declan stood in the dark, overgrown garden, leaning against a tree, watching Aster where she lay flat on her back next to the stream, her hand dangling in the water. It had been two nights since the witch helped them reform their bond, but their connection wasn’t very strong yet. It was like a weak battery, waiting to be recharged, and he had no idea how long that would take. Still, all he could think about was her, which he took as a good sign. After a few minutes, he stepped out of the darkness and walked up to her, squatting by her side. “Hello, beautiful.” Her eyes lit up when she saw him, and she gave him a dazzling smile. That smile soothed his aching heart more than she’d ever know. He leaned over and kissed her, feeling the spark trying to ignite the fire in his heart, but not quite getting there. “You still hate it inside the castle, huh?” “Yes,” she answered. “Too many ghosts.” “Don’t they just follow you?”
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Declan: This wasn’t Declan’s first war, and it wouldn’t be his last. Every once in a while vampires would get in a strop and start killing each other. Maybe it was nature’s way of keeping their numbers down. This was the first war that easily killed half his family though, and he wasn’t quite sure how to deal with it. He lay on his side, staring at Aster, tracing the outline of her face with his fingers. Neither of them spoke, there was nothing to say. Words of comfort rang hollow, discussing the war so soon after it ended was too raw and excruciating, and he didn’t want to talk about his feelings. “I wish I could feel you,” he whispered. “Me too.” He gave her a tight smile and sighed. He didn’t know what hurt worse – the death of his family members, his mother and brother, or the broken bond. It all just blended together into one, big, brutal, open wound. For no reason, and without any conscious thought that he was about to d
