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72. Right Moment To Catch Us Off Guard
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"Hey, take it easy Serena, okay? This is not a fight, neither is it an argument," Brian says as he steps closer and stands beside Damon, placing his hand against his shoulders. "Come on, it was totally my idea, okay? I just felt the need for us to crack your shell open a little bit and bring out that supernatural side of you. You know, about the traumatic experience you went through, we could just..."Good goddess, I can't continue to listen to the nonsense he is saying right now as I swiftly turn around and begin to make my way towards the entrance of the building.I am so fed up with this shit.Damon finally materializes in front of me and takes hold of my hands. "Okay, I am so sorry, okay? I never should have done this, and we never should have scared you this much, but please just calm down. We were just trying to make the mood a little bit lighter, you know, in some sort of supernatural way. Well, at least now you can see it was not real - w
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Unable to contain the curiosity that surges through my body, I quickly move down to the Earth and stand directly in front of him, obstructing his movement. I observe as he suddenly comes to a stop and scratches the road with sharp claws.Then, within the next few minutes, he begins to shift, returning to his normal human form. I look at his completely naked form in front of me, feeling my face turn red with embarrassment."Good Lord!" I exclaim. "I seriously cannot believe this right now! Jesus, why the hell don't you werewolves have any fucking shame in your body?" I scream at him, listening as he laughs out loud and shakes his head."There's absolutely nothing to be ashamed about, Serena," he says. "it's nighttime. I wonder who would be here that would want to look at my nakedness?" He says this and begins to look around as if scanning for something, but I just shake my head and fold my arms, observing him intensely."So, do you care t
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"Damon van Allen," I say, "I can promise you that you do not have a choice with this. If you do not open your mouth right now and tell me what the hell you are hiding from me, there is nothing that will ever make me forgive you, not even the moon goddess. And I promise you, we are literally going to be enemies forever. Don't think the fake marriage is going to stop anything."He suddenly stops and looks at me, feeling completely defenseless as he finally bites against his lip."You really don't give up, do you?" he asks, but I just shake my head and fold my arms."You left me with no choice. You can't just blurt out something like that and expect me to just forget easily about it. Well, your prank almost made me forget it, but well, I guess that didn't work well for you, did it?"He looks at me for a very short while before shaking his head and brushing his fingers through his hair once again."I don't know, Serena, but I don't
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"Am I the only one who heard that?" he asks, and I swiftly turn my head to look at him, biting down against my bottom lip."Well, you are definitely not the only one," I say as I continue to look around.He also extends his hands, slowly moving backward and gradually squatting to the ground as if preparing to get into his battle attack mode."Something doesn't smell right here," he says and swiftly begins to sniff the entire surroundings. "We are totally not alone," he says, and this, as usual, begins to make my heartbeat increase extremely fast in my chest as I clench my fists tightly together, trying to contain the pressure moving through my body."If you know what is good for you, Serena, you will have to do everything within your power to unleash your capacity to the maximum so we can bolt out of here and not encounter anything deadly."I bite down hard against my lip as I observe him intensely with fury."And I fuc
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The light is so bright and sharp, capable of piercing through the strongest element.Damon is swift enough to quickly push me away before bending down backward slowly and evading the attack of the light that flashed in between us.We watch as it strikes a building a few meters away from us and cracks a segment of it, allowing a huge amount of debris to fall to the Earth."Oh crap," I think to myself as I turn my head to glance at the cloaked fellow, who is now walking toward us with a very sharp, determined intensity, and from what I can figure out right now, I don't know why I'm feeling as though this particular fellow is coming after no one else except me.His entire focus and attention are totally on me, and I can feel it."We need to get out of here, Serena," Damon says and quickly takes hold of my hand, about to lead me to another section when a similarly bright greenish light manifests a few meters away and then vanishes t
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I don't know why, but it only feels as though his words are like honey and milk and butter all mixed together, brushing against the strings of my heart and making me feel so warm and so soft deep down within.It feels so overwhelming and so surprisingly peaceful as I grip tightly against him as though he is my life support."We really do not want to beat about the bush right now, and we want things to be so easy," I suddenly hear a very deep, manly voice coming from one of the cloaked figures, and it makes it so obvious that this person is really indeed a wizard because his voice isn't coming out with the normal, natural sound that everyone knows. It is coming out as though he is speaking through a microphone, something like an echo."Give us the girl, and we are going to be on our way," he continues, and I feel Damon tremble all the while he is still holding me tightly against himself.My heartbeat accelerates the moment the fellow says that
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My heart skips a beat the moment he says that, and I quickly look up at him, pulling down his head to look at me. "Are you fucking stupid? That is a very wrong move to make right now. You should have observed and realized how dangerous these people are. Why the hell would you be suggesting a fight? Do you want to get yourself killed?" I find myself blurting out at him, but he smiles down at me. "Calm down, Serena, okay? I know what I'm doing, and I promise you that nothing is going to happen to either of us. This is really, really crazy, though, and I don't really know why I feel like I should really hold on to you and protect you with all my life, but considering how our lives have been previously, a few months ago, my first option in this kind of scenario would have been for me to just hand you over to them so they can get rid of you instantly, but right now, I really just can't explain or understand what the hell you
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