"Oh, honey, I'm still not sure what's gotten into you."
"What?" I looked at my mom in confusion, not understanding what she meant. I had noticed her looking at me since I walked into the kitchen that morning. She hadn't even touched her breakfast. "What do you mean?" "You seem a lot happier than I've ever seen you. At first, I was very happy to see you like this, but now I’m worried. You’re not still thinking of running away, right? Not after all that's happened?" "Mom, relax. I'm not planning on running away." This felt like the third time I was telling her this today. She must have assumed my good spirits were because I had found a way to get away. Sure, I would have to leave, but only because there were things I needed to find out for myself. I needed to locate my dad; he was the only one who held the answers to all my questions. 'You are not as human as you think.' I still didn’t understand what he had meant. For all I knew, my mom was 100% human. I had assumed Dad was too. But then he had left early in my life, and there might have been things I hadn’t noticed. Silas had promised to help me find him. Even if I were to leave, I wouldn’t be going alone. Silas would be by my side, always. "There is no need for me to run." "I’m glad you think that, baby." Mom beamed at me, her eyes twinkling in delight. "We should all go on a vacation. I know I haven't been around much, but this would be an opportunity to spend more time together. What do you think?" "Sure, that sounds good to me." "Alright. Hurry up and finish your breakfast, don't make Silas wait up for you." I nodded and went back to eating. Mom said she had something to do, so she went back upstairs to her room. Bill came downstairs not long after. "Good morning, Kerina," he greeted cheerfully as he took a seat opposite me. I smiled at him, doing my best not to cringe at the use of my full name. Apart from the discomfort I felt about him calling me that, there was no sign of anger. The old me would always get so worked up whenever Bill called me Kerina. That was because only my dad had ever called me that, and I had refused to acknowledge the fact that Bill would replace my dad. I was an emotional mess back then. But now, I had made peace with everything. Bill was amazing, and I appreciated him for everything he did for Mom and me. "Morning." "How do you feel?" "Fine." I looked down at my plate once more. "Mom sent you to talk to me, right? I already told her I’m not planning to run away." "She’s just worried." Bill didn’t even try to deny that it was indeed the reason he was here. He was just too soft for that woman; no wonder he didn’t forget her despite having his memories wiped. "You’re graduating high school in two weeks. You've always said that school was the only thing keeping you here." "Gosh, it’s not like people don’t change. Even if I wanted to leave, I wouldn’t be doing it alone." "You mean..." "Yes, Silas agreed to come with me. I don’t want to go to college in Elthon; I’ve been living in this town all my life. I want to see the world, live life, or something like that. But I assure you, I am not running away. There’s a huge difference between wanting to experience new things and going AWOL altogether." "It’s quite alright," Bill said. He gave me a complicated look. I could see that he wanted to say something—maybe he really didn’t believe me. I almost wanted to tell him to read my mind to prove that I wasn’t lying. But then, the fear of him knowing more than he should stopped me from making that proposal. Even though I did want to attend college elsewhere, and I didn’t plan on never coming back to Elthon, the main reason I wanted to move was to find my dad, to know who he was and why he had left all those years ago. If I wasn’t as human as I had believed, then Dad would know something about it. Approaching footsteps broke the silence. I looked up to see Silas entering the kitchen. He was already dressed and had his keys. "Good morning, Dad, and Kerry, wow, you look gorgeous today," Silas said with a grin as he walked toward me. I opened my mouth to give a snarky response, maybe say something like, "Don’t I always?" But my words froze in my throat as Silas loomed over me and then kissed me passionately without a second thought. My entire body froze in shock as I felt his lips moving against mine. When he pulled away minutes later, there was a satisfied smirk on his lips. He didn’t look at all like a brother who had kissed his sister in front of their parent! What the hell was this guy thinking?! I looked over at Bill in horror, expecting to see shock and disgust on his face. But I was surprised to see that he wasn’t even looking at us; he was scrolling through something on his phone. I was stupid enough to think he hadn’t seen us. He wasn’t blind, and I was sure even blind vampires could sense things like this. He must have sensed my gaze on him. Bill raised his eyes and looked at me. He sighed and glared at Silas. "Don’t make her uncomfortable, Silas." "I only kissed my girlfriend good morning. How is that making her uncomfortable?" "Wait... I... this is not... oh God!" "Calm down, sweetheart," Bill said, giving me a soft smile. "I already know." "Y... You do? Since when?!" "Since the first day I married your mother. Silas is bad at keeping his feelings hidden." "And you don’t have a problem with this?" "No. I love you both, and I only want you to be happy. It would be unfair of me to keep you two apart for my own convenience." "Besides, he owes me." Silas chipped in. "I was the one who introduced him to your mom. He wouldn’t have fallen in love and gotten married to her without me." "Wait, what?!" "I sorta knew you would never give me the light of day. So, I asked my dad to befriend my mom, hoping we could become friends. But dad here fell in love, so here we are." "God, this is so unbelievable!" Why was Silas telling me this now?! Was it his plan all along? He was willing to go as far as getting both of our parents acquainted just so he could talk to me? I didn’t know whether this was love or simply obsession. Or maybe it was a mix of both. "Let’s get going, babe. You’re going to be late for school." Silas reached out to pull me out of my seat. "I know the both of you are dating now," Bill said before we could make our way out of the kitchen, "but it would be wise to practice safety while indulging in sexual intercourse..." "Oh my goodness!" I exclaimed, bringing both of my hands to cover my ears. I ran out of the room. I could hear Silas laughing hard as he walked after me. I got into his car and crossed my arms. "I can’t believe that just happened." "Don’t worry about it. I won’t get you pregnant, not unless you want me to," Silas said, whispering the last part in a hoarse voice that sent warmth through my body. I cleared my throat and didn’t dare look directly at him. "Let’s just focus on getting me to school." "And then?" "Then you come pick me up when school is over." "And then?" "Silas, what else is there?" "It’s been too long since I tasted you." "We had sex just last night," I said, feeling my entire face heat up at the recollection of last night. In fact, I barely got enough sleep because of that. The only reason Silas hadn’t done me until morning was because our parents had come home. "We should do it again, maybe a quickie before we get you to school." "Silas!" "Alright." He laughed. "School it is.""Alright, baby, I'll come pick you up after school," Silas said as he leaned in for a kiss. I shuffled away and glared at him with wide, angry eyes. He laughed at my reaction. We were in the parking lot, and people were walking around. I could spot a crowd of girls from a distance, watching us—or rather, watching Silas. He always managed to gather a fan club of his own everywhere he went. I was sure each one of those girls would be dying to be in my place.The point was, everyone already knew that Silas and I were siblings. How creepy would it be if they saw us kiss? "Okay, see you later," I told him and grabbed my bag. I started to get out of the car, but Silas held my hand before I could leave. I turned to look at him. There was a grim expression on his face."That boyfriend of yours, break things off with him. Okay?""Okay, anything else?""Yeah, I love you, baby."I giggled. "I love you too, bro." Silas grinned at my words. I could see how badly he wanted to kiss me at that moment
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.""Sil
"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
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