I wake up the next morning with a heavy arm draped over my waist and putrid breath fanning my neck. To be fair most morning breath is putrid but his rotten personality seems to make it that much worse. I don't remeber him coming to bed but iguess that's a good thing. I try and wriggle out of bed but that only makes his arm tighten and he drapes his leg over my thigh. I'm pretty sure he is not asleep but what difference does it make?
Well this sucks. I try to distract myself. I think back to my first kiss with Jason. His hands on my waist and my hands in his hair, his tongue exploring the crev
I hear Scott opening the door from where I'm sitting on the bathroom floor with a pair of scissors, "RAVEN!" he yells. What's wrong now I think to myself as I get off the immediately regretting my choice of seating as now my butt hurts. I walk into the dining room and stop dead in my tracks.There stands a very angry Scott staring at Jason's jacket that is still hanging on the back of the dining room chair. Oh shit. One second he is in the do
The two little bastards have been scheming all along. I knew they were up to no good. Though I still don’t know why they chose me, maybe cause I’m apparently super easy to manipulate, I don’t know. Bottom line is they have got to be stopped and we cannot let them put those rings on anyone. Jason and I sit in silence as we sip our coffees, both racking our brains for ideas. My mind swirls with possibilities, each one more complicated than the last.
I walk into the castle as two guards open the door for me, my dress blows in the cool night air along with my hair. A guard comes to show me to the dining room and I follow him in. The dining room is truly majestic, with a diamond chandelier handling above the fine mahogany table with silverware and expensive looking decor spread over the surface. So this is where all our tax money goes.
Scott hasn't come home since last night. Jason and his brothers came over to keep me company and Incase Scott came back. Jason ensures me that the ring probably landed in the streets and we probably won't see it again. I really hope that is true because If it gets into the wrong hand sit could be a catastrophe. A big one.Later that day one of the royal messengers rode through the village on a brown mare, decorated in the royal colors, screaming through my megaphone. "There will be a royal rally in the town square in honor of the king," he bellows. His voice ricocheting off the brick building
After Jason finishes his confession he makes me promise that I won't tell Tommy or Damian and I agree. It's not my secret to share. Tommy calls Knight over. Apparently Knight is a tech wiz and is going to try and break into the castle's infrastructure to see if we find a place where they might be keeping the warlocks. It occurs to me that they might be being kept against their will so we map out the dungeons and cells as well. I'm not sure if I want Jason to find a Delia it could either me a closure or new feelings and I'm not sure if I'm willing to take that chance.I see Jason hoping that h
The sight before us is not what I expected. Samson, Cornelius' brother is laying on his back on the bed, being straddled by a blond girl with a very pale complexion and brown eyes that look like the image of innocents.Her mouth works hungrily on his, his hands are grasping her waiste apunder her shirts and she really seems to be enjoying herself. I don't know how but they haven't seemed to have heard us come in yet. Judging by Jason's reaction I take it that the blond is Delia. I'm not going to lie, I'm glad that she has her tongue down someone other than Jason's throat. Maybe she has alread
Instant regret flashes through his eyes his eyes as I flinch away from his harsh voice, "I'm sorry babe, I didn't mean to yell, I'm just frustrated and confused, seeing Delia again made me feel things, things I don't want to feel," he confesses and my heart cracks just a little. He does still have feelings for her. After all this time.
After a tearful reunion we all sit at the dining room table and eat lunch which consists of roasted chicken, salad and baked potatoes. The three siblings have been talking non stop and refuse to leave each other's sides which isn't great for an interrogation. I really need to get her alone so I can ask her some questions without her brothers getting defensive.
"Amanda, would you please come for lunch and bring Patrick and Mike with you," I yell down the hall as I set out the plates for lunch. Amanda is now five years old and looks exclusively like a mini me. Except her eyes, they are like pools of honey, just like her fathers."coming mommy," she replies, yelling down the hall. I've been called mommy plenty times by now but I still get a warm fuzzy feelin in my stomach every time it happens.
Jason and I climb into bed after everyone has left from lunch, the lunch was very filling so we don't bother with dinner and decide to get an early night. I slip under the covers in my silken night dress just as Jason comes out of the bathroom. His chiseled abs are on display as he is only wearing pajama pants but I'm not complaining, he looks positively delicious.
1 week later...Jason and I are cuddled up on the couch as he flips through the sports channels. Snore. Everything turned o
Sprinting in the direction of the yell I run down a couple of passages until I hear another scream and it's getting louder. It doesn't sound like Knight or Scott if I'm being honest. I'm super confused. I turn a corner to spot Samson pinned up against a wall by Knight. "Where is Scott?" Knight snarls in his face as he presses a knife to his throat.
I must've fallen asleep on Jason's chest because I wake up to a weird sensation. For a moment I feel like all the heat and life has been sucked out of the world. Like a dark portal has opened and is sucking up life. Then the sensation vanishes. Feeling weird I got up off Jason, careful not to wake him up, walking into the bathroom. After I flush the toilet I still feel a little different. I fell unsettled, like something is off in the atmosphere.
After a tearful reunion we all sit at the dining room table and eat lunch which consists of roasted chicken, salad and baked potatoes. The three siblings have been talking non stop and refuse to leave each other's sides which isn't great for an interrogation. I really need to get her alone so I can ask her some questions without her brothers getting defensive.
Instant regret flashes through his eyes his eyes as I flinch away from his harsh voice, "I'm sorry babe, I didn't mean to yell, I'm just frustrated and confused, seeing Delia again made me feel things, things I don't want to feel," he confesses and my heart cracks just a little. He does still have feelings for her. After all this time.
The sight before us is not what I expected. Samson, Cornelius' brother is laying on his back on the bed, being straddled by a blond girl with a very pale complexion and brown eyes that look like the image of innocents.Her mouth works hungrily on his, his hands are grasping her waiste apunder her shirts and she really seems to be enjoying herself. I don't know how but they haven't seemed to have heard us come in yet. Judging by Jason's reaction I take it that the blond is Delia. I'm not going to lie, I'm glad that she has her tongue down someone other than Jason's throat. Maybe she has alread
After Jason finishes his confession he makes me promise that I won't tell Tommy or Damian and I agree. It's not my secret to share. Tommy calls Knight over. Apparently Knight is a tech wiz and is going to try and break into the castle's infrastructure to see if we find a place where they might be keeping the warlocks. It occurs to me that they might be being kept against their will so we map out the dungeons and cells as well. I'm not sure if I want Jason to find a Delia it could either me a closure or new feelings and I'm not sure if I'm willing to take that chance.I see Jason hoping that h