Third Person POV (Ruby). Ruby usually knew when she was having a vision the moment she opened her eyes. The more visions she had, the more obvious it became. They were like standing in the center of a TV, watching as events unfold before her eyes and she’s unable to do anything about them during the moment.She’s never stagnant in her visions; she’s learned in her second vision that she’s able to move around easily and explore the area a bit before she wakes up. She’s able to ask questions and g
Tessa’s POV“I have to admit, Mr. Evergreen. This is quite unusual, even for someone under great standings like Ruby,” Headmaster Williams said as we walked into the meeting hall. It was weird being at the vampire academy, but I felt safe being with Joseph, knowing that he would protect me if something bad were to happen.He kept a protective arm around my shoulders, and I was rushed from the entrance and into this room. Apparently, this room was used a long time ago for visitations, but since the last incident occurred, they had to shut down all visitation rights regardless of how well-behaved the new vampires w
Tessa’s POV“When does this happen? Did you get a date and a time?” I asked, looking back at Ruby. If she truly was the prophet of Saving Grace, that meant we could still save my father.Ruby nodded, much to my relief.“A week from now; next Monday at 10 pm,” she answered, chewing on her bottom lip. “Where is Penny, or whatever her real name is, now?”I looked at Joseph and I could see the wheels turning in his mind.
Third Person POV (Penny/Eevee) Looking at herself in the mirror, Penny, formally known as Eevee, couldn’t help but smile at her reflection. She had always been beautiful with her sapphire blue eyes and her long silky blond hair. Her skin had always been flawless, and her figure had always been perfect with ample breasts and an hourglass waistline.Men had always looked at her with such lust-filled eyes and she didn’t mind flaunting what she had to get what she wanted.She was supposed to get her stunning looks from her
Tessa’s POV“I’m not going to let you speak about my wife like that, Tessa,” my father seethed, anger piercing his eyes.“Dad, please!” I said, standing to my feet quickly. “Where do you think she is right now?”“She’s visiting family,” he said, narrowing his eyes at me.“She’s lying to you,” I said in return, trying not to let my anger get the best of me, but I couldn’t help it.
Tessa’s POVI had never been to Esme’s actual apartment before, and I really wasn’t sure what I was expecting. But as soon as we stepped through the door, I wasn’t surprised to see how beautifully decorated it was. She had a collection of different crystals and gemstones layered on shelves and in different cases. She had different magical tools as well, such as wands along with a big case of different potions.Other than that, she had normal decorations too such as beautiful paintings that she’s purchased at art sales and auctions. Her couch has a nicely knitted quilt that matches its cushions. There
Tessa’s POV“Are you sure you want to go to work today?” Joseph asked, standing behind me as I stared at my reflection in the bathroom mirror.We returned to our home last night and after greeting the rest of the coven, we went straight to bed. I was exhausted after the last few days. We found out so much information I thought my head was going to explode.I ran my fingers down the length of my belly; I wasn’t showing yet, but inside of me was a baby that I swore to protect with my life. Joseph and I created life from our love and the very thought sent warmth throughout my entire body.I leaned into him, basking in the warmth he provided me with as he wrapped his arms around me and held me close to his front. His lips traced the nape of my neck, featuring kisses along my newly formed goosebumps.I didn’t want to leave; I wanted to spend the day in the arms of my love. I wanted to figure out how we would stop Ruby’s vision from coming through. My father wouldn’t listen to me, and it br
Tessa’s POVI spent most of my morning in my office, working on the article from my “interview” with Joseph. I only had a few things I needed to edit before I could send it to Megan. She ordered that it be finished by the end of the day, and I wasn’t going to disappoint her.Clicking my computer keys as I typed filled me with a sense of tranquility. I was in my element, and I felt good. I loved this job; I loved it before I started working at the office. I love writing and typing. I love creating images through words and speaking to a large audience. The world was going to know Joseph Evergreen… the real Joseph Evergreen, and I was pleased that I was the one making that happen.There was a faint knock on my door before it opened before I could even get a chance to invite them inside.“Me and some of the other writers are going to lunch. Want to join?” Morgana asked, her bright green eyes narrowed in my direction.I frowned at the invite. They have never invited me to lunch with them b