I bit my lips so hard that the taste of blood was evident in my mouth. I had done my best to keep my voice down, but I was sure that my moans and groans had slipped out. Three girls had come into the bathroom, and each of them took much longer than necessary to wash their hands and fix their makeup. Since when did a bathroom become a gossip center? Silas seemed to not mind their presence at all. His skillful hands dragged my orgasm on and on to the point that I felt like passing out. When I finally came, it was the most intense I had ever had.
My body went limp against his, my legs felt weak, and I struggled to catch my breath. "Good girl," he cooed, placing soft kisses on my shoulder. Silas turned me around against the wall and placed a soft kiss on my lips. With a smirk, he brought his finger, which had been inside me not long ago, against my lower lip, coating it in my juices. Then he leaned forward and kissed me deeply once more. "That's my baby girl. You did so good for me." "Silas..." "Shh, it's alright. I know you were trying to avoid him; he just wouldn't get the message. I wanted you to smell like me, so when he tries shit again, he'll know I’ve already claimed you." "There are vampires in this school as well. Wouldn't they also think I was having sex with someone on school property?" It would be very embarrassing, but at least they wouldn't know who I was intimate with. Most didn't know Silas. Silas smirked at my words. His eyes darted to the wall behind me. "Don't they already? You were very loud." "No, I wasn't. What do you..." But Silas was gone before I could finish my sentence. There was a harsh breeze against my face, and then the door flew open and closed very quickly. It took me a couple of seconds more to realize that Silas had used his super-speed to get away. I realized why when I heard footsteps approaching. As I stepped out of the toilet, I was confronted by a girl. I think her name was Mandy. We shared some classes together, but we had never really talked. She was looking at me with a confused expression. "Were you crying? I heard some muffled sounds coming from there." "No, no... I... I was just making a call. Thanks anyway, I'm fine," I told her with a grateful smile. Thank God she was only human. If she had been supernatural, she would have easily picked up the smell of sweat and sex lingering around me. I hurried to the sink to wash my face and clean up. That was all I could do in hopes of masking away Silas's scent, which no doubt flooded around me. I sighed to myself as I left the restroom. This should be the last time I let that asshole convince me to do something like this again. He ran away the moment he saw someone coming, leaving me to deal with the awkward questions. I went to my first class. Thankfully, I made it there before the teacher came. Emily was seated at our usual seat. I would have gone up to her, but I realized she wasn’t alone. Carter was seated right next to her. He had a frown on his face, and it seemed he wasn't very comfortable with Emily, who was clinging to him. Carefully, I went out of the class before any of them could notice me. Maybe this was an opportunity for them to reconcile. I knew they both cared about each other very much, but Carter was just too stubborn to admit it. Maybe it was because I was easier to get along with... probably not. I had no idea what was going on in his head. I skipped the first class, spending the time in the library reading some boring old books. School went by rather quickly, and apart from doing my best to avoid Carter, nothing else happened. When the bell rang, I was one of the first people out of school. I went to the parking lot to wait for Silas. However, I noticed someone else there. I had no idea why Deric was in my school. He was leaning against his car with his head lowered. Even without trying, he had attracted the attention of some girls who were watching him and whispering to each other. The better part of my brain advised me to stay away from Deric. He probably wouldn’t even remember me now because he had no memories of all the weeks we had spent together. Plus, I had already decided that Silas was the one I wanted to be with. It would be a lot better if I stayed away from anyone else who might have feelings for me. But then again, it wouldn't be fair to Deric if I just ignored him. He was the one who had stood by me when I had no one else to count on. He had protected me and done his best to help me. And he said we had met a long time ago, so I was still curious about that. I didn’t know how long I stood there, watching Deric, wondering whether it was a good idea to approach him. But he must have sensed my gaze on him because he raised his eyes to look at me. Those familiar hazel eyes watched me with an emotion I couldn’t decipher. For a moment, I thought that he had truly forgotten who I was, but then I saw him roll his eyes and approach me. "Couldn't even come over to say hi?" "What?" "If you were just going to stand there all day and stare at me, then it would have been easier to just take a picture. I know I look good, thanks for noticing." "What the hell are you even talking about?" I said, giving him a hard glare. I might be grateful, but I couldn’t forget what an asshole Deric could be sometimes. Even if I did forget, he would always remind me. Maybe it wasn't the best idea to approach him anyway. I was already regretting it. "Never mind," I said dismissively as I made to walk past him. "Kerry." Deric grabbed my hand before I could leave and pulled me back, not close enough to be intimate, but still close. "That's your name, isn't it?" "You don't need to pretend. I know you've known me since I was a child. I also know you have feelings for me." "Woah, don't get ahead of yourself, sweetheart." He smirked. "Of course, I know you remember, but only because I told you." "Wait... Oh my God! Deric, you remember?" "Yeah." "But why did you just ask if my name was Kerry? It sounded like you weren't sure." "I thought we were putting up an act." "And Silas?" "What about him?" "I left you both together. How come you remember but he doesn't?" "It should have been obvious. I have a much stronger mind than that idiot.""It should have been obvious. I have a much stronger mind than that idiot," Deric said, looking far too smug for my liking. I suppose I shouldn't even be surprised that he remembered what happened; after all, he was the only one who had regained his memory before. I still don't know how he did it, but I was thankful nonetheless that I had someone to talk to."I think he turned back time or something. We might be the only ones who remembered what happened.""He's real?""Of course he's real. And he's a lot more powerful than I expected. Turns out he's been monitoring me for as long as I can remember. The whole human enslavement thing doesn't have anything to do with the Vampire Coven; it's all that bastard's fault. He did it to lure me to the Forbidden Tree.""But what does he want with you?""I don't know," I tried to think back on the conversation I had with the Vampire before I woke up. He had mentioned wanting something, but he never said what it was. "He says I'm not as human as I
"Please," I didn't know whether he looked amused or offended at my reaction. "We both know how much you enjoyed it.""What the fuck is wrong with you?! You deceived me into thinking you were someone else, you messed with my head, and then you raped me?!""Rape you?" Okay, now he did look offended. His eyes were a deeper shade of red than I remembered, and there was a scowl on his face. I took a single step back, afraid that he might reach through the mirror to grab me. "Don't be mistaken. Deceive you, I did; mess with your head, I also admit to doing. But I will never force myself on a woman, especially not some whimsy hybrid who doesn't even know what she is. I only gave in because you initiated, so don't you pin the blame on me.""But if you hadn't...""Well, I had. Now you know the truth.""What the hell do you want with me?!""Results," he said. "It doesn't matter what you do, I will get what I want in the end. You might even say it has nothing to do with you. Go ahead and live yo
Silas leaned against the counter, pretending to pour himself a cup of coffee, which he wouldn't drink. Mom was making breakfast, her body tense, and she had refused to make eye contact with Silas the entire time. It would have been funny to watch their interactions if only I knew I wasn't the cause of it all.The morning after Mom had walked in on Silas and me having sex was the most awkward moment of my life. I had lain in Silas' arms last night, too uncomfortable to even think about what I was going to tell Mom today. There was no excuse I could give that would make this any better. I was fucking my stepbrother. That was not normal."Have some bacon.""Thanks, Mom."Mom gave me a nod and took the seat beside me, digging into her own plate of bacon and toast. Okay, now would be the best time to speak out. But what the hell was I going to tell her? That I'd fallen in love with Silas despite knowing that his dad was married to Mom? That I planned to move away with him, maybe even get m
Moving to a house with the woman he loved seemed almost too good to be real. Silas had to remind himself countless times that he wasn't dreaming; this was really happening. Kerry had agreed to move in with him, and she had agreed to be his girlfriend. It didn't even bother him that they would be moving halfway across the country. As long as he had her beside him, he didn't care where he went.Besides, starting off with a clean slate seemed like the perfect boost to their flourishing relationship. No one would know about their stepsibling identities in Hawaii, and they were free to show affection in public without constantly worrying about who saw them. He felt happier than he had in years."Wow, you really went all out in getting this house," Kerry said as she stared at the bungalow. She hadn't gone inside yet, but she was already in love with the beautiful yard and glass windows. It gave off a homely vibe. Plus, there was a beach a short distance away. It would always be a good way t
"Come on in." Maybe I wasn't the only one wanting to make a good first impression. Silas was acting the nicest I had ever seen him. There was a kind smile on his face as he led our guest to the living room. I walked behind them, my legs feeling a bit too heavy, and I had to drag them.This whole scene would have been lovely, just neighbors getting to know each other, if only I didn't know that our neighbor was the main reason why my life was a mess. He was the one who had single-handedly changed the world into a horrible place. And yet here he was, pretending to be a normal human who attended the same college as me.I was confused about how Silas wasn't able to recognize him as a vampire. Surely their scent wasn't something they could just hide so easily. But then again, this was the Devil we were talking about. I sat beside my boyfriend on the sofa, despite the fake smile I forced on my lips as I watched the two of them talk. The tension was bleeding from my shoulders. Silas was quic
Despite all the excitement she had felt yesterday at the prospect of starting college, Kerry woke up sick. Her head felt like it had been slammed against the wall multiple times, and she was very nauseous. She managed to make it to the bathroom before throwing up into the toilet. Silas must have heard her frantic movements from downstairs because he was beside her in minutes. He placed a hand on her shoulder as she struggled to catch her breath."What happened?" he asked worriedly. Kerry shrugged as she pushed herself to her feet. She swayed slightly due to how lightheaded she felt. Silas supported her."I don't know, it must be something I ate. I feel like my stomach is a fucking war zone. Maybe I should go to a hospital or something."She didn’t think it was anything serious. It could just be a reaction from the eight-hour flight yesterday, or maybe she had eaten more than she should have. But she didn’t want Silas to keep fussing over her for the rest of the day.Silas hummed in ag
"See me after class," the Professor said to her before turning around and stalking back to the front of the class. Kerry watched his retreating back in shock; she still couldn't believe that she had found her dad. She knew he was in Hawaii, but she didn't think finding him would be so damn easy. He was a college professor, something she had never imagined he would be interested in. But then again, Kerry didn't know much about the man—he left her when she was a little girl. All she had were fragments of memories she had to constantly piece together. If it weren't for the resemblance between them, she might have mistaken him for someone else."Do you know Professor Shane?" Ruby asked curiously. She wasn't the only one who had grown interested in the short conversation between the usually cold yet handsome professor and her new friend.Usually, Mr. Shane didn't even address students directly unless they had questions. Due to his youthful and incredibly good-looking appearance, many girls
Kerry woke up with a headache. It wouldn't be the first time, and she was already starting to get used to it at this point. She expected to wake up in a strange room, tied to a chair or something. Or maybe Asher might decide to mess with her head, make her forget things. It all sounded like the kind of thing the messed-up bastard would do. But no, she woke up in the familiar bedroom of her Hawaiian house."How do you feel?" Silas was beside her. He hadn't left her side since he brought her back home. He had even thought about taking her to the hospital, but he had been assured she would be alright. Just stress—it was normal for someone in her condition. "Kerry? Talk to me.""I feel fine," she said with a sigh. "Apart from the headache, that is.""Do you need me to bring you something for that?"She thought about it for a second, then shook her head. She already felt like she was going to be sick; she didn't need anything bitter right now. Maybe if the headache didn't go away in half a
Kerry's POVAsher doesn't return, and I doubt he will anytime soon. But his words keep echoing in my head. Something still doesn't make sense. It's hard to believe he would do all this just to get to my daughter."At the end, it's all about you," I say to my daughter with a sad smile on my face. The baby doesn't cry, not since Asher handed her back to me. I would have been worried about this abnormal behavior if she were... well, normal. I worry that she will get hungry very soon, and I have no idea what I’m going to do then. I don't think I can stand feeding her blood; it would freak me the hell out. It was one thing having to drink blood while pregnant, but a completely different case entirely to feed it to my infant child.She looked so human too, except for the unusual crimson eyes. She was a beautiful baby, and there was no doubt she would grow up looking like her father. There would be so many expectations. Asher would come back, no doubt, and he would create more problems for m
Sera stares at her ex-husband, the man whom she had given her heart to at one point. There were all sorts of emotions going through her, but the one that simmered under her skin and had her storming forward was rage. Pure rage! She felt like killing the bastard man with her own hands!Silas was quick to put some distance between him and Kerry's father before Sera flung a vase at him. The angel evaded the attack, his eyes wide with disbelief as he watched Sera reach out for something else to throw at him."Sera, please, we don't have time for this.""How dare you! How dare you show up here after all those years!""Sweetheart, please calm down," Bill, who had been stunned, finally reacted. He moved forward to stand by his wife. He looked at Seth with confusion—Bill didn't know what relationship the two of them had, but he'd never seen Sera this angry before. "Let him talk first.""Do you even know who he is?" Sera glared at her husband. Her vision was going blurry as she teared up. Her
"What the fuck!?" Silas is pissed—scratch that, he feels like fucking murdering someone right now. The only thing that feels worse than his anger is the fear that makes his skin crawl. "I've only been gone for a few hours!!"Bill doesn't say anything. The man hasn't even looked at him throughout the argument, and this only makes Silas more pissed. "I begged you not to do this! I was against this fucking abortion, and yet you went behind my back to do it! Now you have no fucking idea where she is?!""I am sorry, I should have protected her better," Bill says. The regret and shame are evident in his voice. He hadn't meant to let his guard down. One moment, he was by Kerry's side, and they were about to begin the procedure. The next moment, his vision went blurry, and he had no idea what the fuck happened. When everything cleared up, Kerry was gone. It happened so fast that Bill found it hard to believe.He had searched for her, of course. He had hoped that perhaps she had left on her ow
" Lay here, please.""This won't take long, will it?""It depends, sweetheart, but I assure you, you will be fine once this is over," the man says. I look over at Bill, who is standing in the corner of the room."He's an old friend of mine. Nothing will go wrong."I nod my head and push down my anxiety. I get on the hospital bed, the sickly smell of drugs and chemicals making me slightly nauseous. However, I tell myself that this is a one-time thing. Once this is over, I will never have to go through it again.I relax against the bed as the sedatives I had been given earlier take over. Soon, the room starts spinning, but I could swear I see a figure appear in the corner of the room before everything goes dark.When I wake up, I find that I am in an entirely different room than the one Bill had brought me to. I push down my panic, not wanting to overreact over nothing. Perhaps I had been taken to a different room after my... abortion. It’s strange, though... I don’t feel any different
I could hardly sleep that night. It didn't help one bit that Silas had insisted on us spending the night together. I was afraid that my wild thoughts would somehow reach him. Even though he had promised me never to read my mind, I was afraid he might go back on his word, especially in a situation like this. The weight of my decision kept me awake and tense. On more than one occasion, my hand had curled around my stomach. I had imagined how my baby would look, but now I was never going to get the chance to hold him or her in my hands. I had selfishly chosen myself over the innocent child."Kerry?""Hm?" My eyes pried open. I had given up on pretending to be asleep after the first two hours. Silas had simply stated, in an unimpressed voice, how he could hear my heart beating faster; he knew when I was awake or not. Even if he didn't have his enhanced hearing, I'm sure he would be able to tell I wasn't asleep by how tense I was. The room was dark enough that I couldn't make out anything.
Bill and my mom arrived later that evening. The moment I opened the door, Mom rushed in and wrapped her arm around me tightly. "Oh, sweetheart, thank God you are alright." She must have assumed the very worst when I called her on the phone. I kind of felt bad for making her worry so much."I'm alright, Mom," I told her. I helped her with her things. Bill didn't say anything to me; he was saving the conversation for when we were all comfortable. Silas came to greet his dad and stepmom, and he and Bill seemed to be very tense around each other. Silas avoided eye contact with his dad even as he showed him around the house. I was worried that what I had said might have somehow messed up the relationship between those two. The last thing I wanted was to make things complicated. Being pregnant was a hard pill to swallow; being pregnant with a hybrid baby that might possibly kill me was even worse. But once I got over the fear of the danger my pregnancy would bring, I found myself excited at
I felt like crying, but I think I had already shed all my tears earlier that day. I lay curled up on the bed, feeling worse than I ever had in my entire life. To me, no situation could ever be worse than the one I found myself in. I had been hurting so badly for the past week, and to think Silas knew about my pain and chose to keep the reason behind it to himself. Did he hope I would never find out I was pregnant until I was pushing a baby out of me? I thought he loved me and had promised to always protect me no matter what, but now he had decided that he would rather protect his unborn child than me. That was a betrayal on a whole different level.I was mad at him, and honestly, I wish I could hate him enough to just fuck off entirely, maybe move away somewhere I could get my thoughts together. But the thought of how hurt Silas would be at my actions made me discard the idea immediately. I'm such an idiot; I always thought of him first despite everything that had happened. Despite ev
I didn't have the guts to attend my dad's class again. If I could, I would have skipped school completely, because I no longer found joy in studying when I knew that something much bigger and dangerous was hiding around the corner—something I couldn't uncover no matter how hard I tried. I thought that the biggest mystery in my life would be figuring out why my dad had left me or what he was. But then came Asher, and now even Silas—whom I was sure I could trust—was keeping something from me. I had no idea what to do.My dad tried reaching out to me, but he must have noticed the amount of effort I was putting into avoiding him. He stopped seeking me out a week later, and I didn't know whether that made me feel better or worse. It hurt how easy it had been for him to give up on me again, but I guess he thought he was only doing it to protect me or make me happy. I felt neither safe nor joyful. But at least Asher hadn't appeared to me in a while. That could only mean he was off planning h
Kerry woke up with a headache. It wouldn't be the first time, and she was already starting to get used to it at this point. She expected to wake up in a strange room, tied to a chair or something. Or maybe Asher might decide to mess with her head, make her forget things. It all sounded like the kind of thing the messed-up bastard would do. But no, she woke up in the familiar bedroom of her Hawaiian house."How do you feel?" Silas was beside her. He hadn't left her side since he brought her back home. He had even thought about taking her to the hospital, but he had been assured she would be alright. Just stress—it was normal for someone in her condition. "Kerry? Talk to me.""I feel fine," she said with a sigh. "Apart from the headache, that is.""Do you need me to bring you something for that?"She thought about it for a second, then shook her head. She already felt like she was going to be sick; she didn't need anything bitter right now. Maybe if the headache didn't go away in half a