Rieka whimpered, dropping to the ground slowly. Different emotions running through her. She was hurt and angry. The pain from the wound in her chest and the clenching of her heart. She was really mad, mad at the fact that he deceived her, he acted her a fool all along. And how was she so stupid to believe him. She was warned. Miguel warned her but she was too dumb to believe him. She had so much trust for Sebastian,she did not even stop to think about this. Oh, dang it! She slammed her hands on the bars, groaning out loud. "Rieka." She paused when she heard a familiar soft voice call. "Amelia." She held the bars looking out like she wanted to see her. "Amelia! You're really here." "Yes." Amelia replied in a low voice. "You should really stop that." "Oh god, I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have believed him." Rieka said in a teary voice. "I was so stupid and dumb to think he'll actually change." "It's okay." Was all Amelia could say. She felt really scared and hopeless. "Amelia, I c
Her eyes fluttered open as her head leans against the headrest, shaking slightly. She blinked slowly, taking in the blurry view of trees. She was moving, or rather the car was moving. "Hey, you're awake." She turned slowly when she heard a voice say. She heaved out a deep breath as she recognised the person. It was Hector, sitting behind the wheel, driving the car. "Hey, where are we going too?" She asked, when all she could see around them was bushes and trees. "Someone safe." He replied briefly, focusing on the road. Rieka looked at the backseat, feeling relief wash through her as she sighted Amelia sleeping peacefully on the backseat. She rested her head back on the headrest, taking her gaze to look outside the window. She dinked into her thoughts as the car was moving in a blur. Surprising the guy she never trusted turned out to be their rescue. Quite unbelieving and shocking. She's always seen him as a bad guy, even though she barely knew him. Guess, she was wrong this tim
"I want to go home. In Brooklyn. I want to go see my parents." Amelia finally spoke. Rieka froze and stared at her for a few seconds before she shook her head, answering. "Well, that's.. that's okay. You can just can just... Uhhmm. You can go! Yeah." She never expected that. She'd probably forgotten she had parents, well it's not something she thinks of everyday, coupled with the fact that she has no parents. She just doesn't think about them. "Are you sure?" Amelia asked in uncertainty. "You're gonna be okay all by yourself?" Staying in this huge house wasn't really something one would be okay with. It was quite fancy but really empty. Totally! Just the both of them. "All by myself? Ugh! Don't be stupid Amelia." Rieka rolled her eyes, waving her hands dramatically. "I'm coming with you girl." "You're coming with me?!" Amelia felt a wave of excitement wash around her. "Yeah, I said that few seconds ago." Rieka replied drily as she slowly stood up from the couch. "I better go get
Gregory walked closer to the door, still aiming the gun. "Come on, go go!" He raised his hands, urging the guys behind him to move faster. For a few seconds he froze when he received no response. He looked around the garden and noticed it was empty. His men, nowhere to be found. He swallowed a large lump down his throat, slowly staring around the garden. "Elon?" He whispered, breathing heavily. He could feel something was wrong. Perhaps someone was here with him. Gregory took one last glance at the family in the small house before walking slowly back into the garden. He stopped when his leg hit something hard. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath when he discovered it was one of his men, lying on the ground with eyes open, looking into space. He was obviously dead. Gregory stepped over him, walking further into the garden. To his utmost shock, he found most of them lying dead across the garden. His heart skipped several beats when he noticed some claw scratches on their bod
"Oh hey mom." Amelia looked up to see her mother standing by the door with a look of surprise on her face and two cups of tea in her hands. "What's all- what's happening?" She asked, walking further into the room. It was quite surprising to see them packing their luggages. "Mama," Amelia dropped the bag in her hand and walked to her, placing her hands on her shoulder. "Something really important came up and we have to go." "But why?" She sure was not happy with the information. "Mama, it's about work." Amelia heaved out a deep sigh, rubbing her shoulders. She really doesn't want to leave, she loves her family and misses them a lot. It's kinda hard to leave but she has to. It's Sebastian, he needs help and she can give it. Because she loves him a lot. The pack has also become another home to her. There's Rieka, Sebastian, Loretta and Winter, her favorite little girl. She has a lot of people to help, but she has to make sacrifices. And thus, leaving her family is a sacrifice. "I pro
Amelia rested her back against the headboard and clasped her fingers together, placing them on her laps. She took her eyes to the window as he began walking into the room, heading towards her. He drew the chair beside the bed before sitting on it. "Winter was talking." Was the first statement he uttered as stared intently are her. "Yeah, I.. I had no idea how." Amelia but her lips after she replied, that sounded like a dumb answer to her. She wasn't even thinking when she replied to him. An unexpected silence settled in the room. She was expecting him to say something. She kept her gaze on her twisted fingers, trying to ignore the uncomfortable silence. She raised her head to look at him when he let out a deep breath. "Amelia." Was she supposed to answer that? She stared still at him without saying a word. "I.. I... I'm sorry." It sounded like he was having a hard time saying it. It was almost like it was forced. But she understood him well, he wasn't a weakling like her. It mu
Amelia was shocked, she couldn't understand why the little girl was staring at her that way. She could see hatred and anger in those eyes. It was really confusing. "Winter." She tapped her shoulder and glanced at Ana when she didn't respond. She was tongue-tied, she didn't know what to say. Why would this little innocent girl be glaring so hard at her? "Winter, is there a problem?" To her dismay,she turned around without saying a word, walking to pick the flowers that fell. Amelia rushed to her and squatted down to her height. "Are you okay? Is there something wrong?" She only turned to glance at Ana, shaking her head negatively. She leaned forward and hugged Amelia and turned around, walking out the garden. She doesn't want to talk anymore. But Amelia knows she has a lot in her mind, and she's gonna find out. She looked up at Ana, when she heard her clear her throat. "It's been so long since we last spoke." She began, walking closer to Amelia. "Yeah, you know, a lot has happen
She took her hands to her face and wiped off the single drop of tear gently. "Hey." She called in a soft voice. "We're friends remember?" She added, tucking her hair behind her ears. "I don't like her. Nobody likes her." Winter began and gulped down the lump forming in her throat before continuing. "She has this bad aura about her and I don't like it. She's scary. She hates the children at the pack and...and.." "And what?" Amelia asked quickly. She wanted her pour everything in her mind. "And she hates me the most. Because.. because.." She suddenly stopped and cleaned her face with her hands, rubbing off the tears just in time they heard Rieka's voice. "Amelia." "Hey." Rieka called immediately she walked into the room, her brows arched immediately she sighted Winter in the room. "Hi." Amelia replied with a wide smile. "I've been searching around for you. Didn't know you'd be here." Rieka said, walking fully into the room. "Ehh... hey Winter." She waved at the little girl, pulling
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*Nine Years Later*"Ugh! I don't want this! I said I wanted to go pink!" My five years old son whined, pouting his lips as I did the buttons of his shirt."I told you just for today, besides this looks really good on you. You look exactly like my little prince." I said with a smile, trying to convince him."I think I'd be better if it were pink." He folded his arms stubbornly, pouting his lips.I couldn't help but burst out laughing at his actions. "I think this is better, besides boys don't wear pink, your friends already teased you enough." I reminded, patting his head in an effort to convince him to wear this white prince suit I chose for the festival."I don't care, it's my decision and it shouldn't be a problem to anybody." His tiny voice rang throughout the room as he climbed the chair in front of the dressing mirror to look at himself. "Ugh! Just take a look at me, I look horrible!" He placed his palm on his head, faking a terrified look. "Winter!!" He climbed down the chair car
"What?" Amelia asked in a shaky voice, her eyes immediately glistening with tears. "You're not doing this." She whispered, shaking her head in disbelief. "You waste too much time, and we kill both of them." Her heart skipped a beat as he replied in a deep emotionless voice. "Story time's over lady, it's all over to you." "Their fate is in your hands." Melissa added, faking a sad smile. "Please stop, I can't do this." She had to beg them, there was no way she could do that. She loves her sister and she loves Sebastian, she can't see any of them to die. "We can talk about this. Please, don't do this." "I know how you feel Amelia, I understand this is the hardest decision you ever have to make." Melissa walked over to her, placing a palm on her shoulder. "We've had a lot of difficult choices to make, but we chose the best. No matter how hard it was, we always did the right thing no matter how hard it might've been." "You have no idea how hard it was for us to get you, so we can get o
Sebastian easily noticed her excitement when they drove through the streets of Brooklyn. She must be really happy to go see her parents. Good for her, her parents she lost in her past life, she now has a representative of them now. She sure has gained a lot now.Amelia clasped her hands together, trying so hard to jump out of the room as it stopped in front of her parents house.She immediately alighted the car, rushing to the front porch of the house. Her lips stretched into a wide smile as she knocked on the door. She swinged from one foot to another as she heard her mother's footsteps approaching the door."Mom!" She threw herself into her arms as soon as the door went open."Oh my god Dehlia!" Her mother was most surprised to see her. "You didn't tell me you were coming." She held her shoulders, looking down at her and up at her face. She noticed she's had a lot of changes in her already."She didn't tell me you were coming so soon." Amelia only laughed harder seeing her surprised
She breathed out a soft sigh and stirred around the bed, pushing out her left hand to the other side of the bed. "Hmm?" She moved her hand around the bed with her eyes closed, searching to feel him. Her eyes went open when she could only feel the empty soft bed. "Where-" she trailed off when she looked at the window, noticing how bright it was outside. She moved her palm on her face letting out a long almost silent yawn and slowly moved back to rest her back against the headboard, letting out a heavy sleepy sigh.Unconsciously she moved her hands to neck and her body shook slightly when she felt a sensational feeling there. A smile crept up her face when she remembered yesterday."Hmmm." She hummed, holding the duvet to her chest and slumped her shoulders, feeling a rush of relief running through. Yesterday, he claimed her again. For the second time since they've been together. In her first body and now in this body, she was feeling quite excited he marked her. Which she knows for s
The bright rays of sunlight shone through the glass windows directly on her face, the chirping of birds sounding so noisy in her ears.She groaned, turning away from the window and grabbed a pillow placing it over her head, in an effort to block her ears from the chirping of birds that sounded mysteriously so loud like they were singing right in her ears.She groaned and pushed the pillow away when it barely shielded her ears. She breathed out a heavy sigh, her eyes fluttered open. She blinked repeatedly to clear the blurriness off her eyes. She sat on the bed, letting out a loud yawn, still feeling quite drowsy.She fully opened her eyes, her brows rose as she stared around the familiar yet unfamiliar room. It was her room and also not her room.She hopped off the bed, rushing the mirror at the other side of the room. She pushed her messy hair from her face with both hands on her cheek as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. Moving her face to the side as she kept checking it
She doesn't understand what she was doing, or maybe she had no idea of what she was doing.She only wanted to kill.There was this profound feral energy running in his blood, her fingers itchy. Longing to feel blood at the tip of her fingers.She wanted to destroy, to tear out a heart. And her eyes were fixed on her, the witch. How dare she hurt a member of her pack. It was a mistake keeping her alive after all.Amelia pushed her roughly to the ground, tumbling against the ground with her. Unwilling to let her go, she grabbed her hand immediately after gaining steadiness and held her with a profound mysterious strength, smashing her on the ground repeatedly. They held her up high, throwing her carelessly around the woods.Everything happened in a blur, Hagatha could barely defend herself. She landed a few minutes away from her, her cloth already washed in dirt. She groaned, slowly standing up from the ground, looking up to see Amelia stalking towards her like a predator.She let out a
"Amelia??" Rieka called in surprise and shock, seeing Amelia with a bow and arrow in her hand, a frown on her face."Rieka!!" She squealed and rushed into the room, heading to cell she was in, immediately holding her hands through the bars. "Are you okay? You look sick, did he hurt you? Oh my god, Sebastian!" She moved away, tears brimming in her eyes as he stared at her from behind the bars."Wait a second, I'll get you out of there." She dropped to the ground with one knee, removing her backpack. She opened it hurriedly, pulling out a hammer. She rose from the ground, and held it up high, hitting it repeatedly on the padlock. "Come on." She said under her breath, hitting it hard. She gasped when Aragon gently moved her away and held the padlock, breaking it off with just his hands. He went to Rieka's cell and did the same.Amelia immediately rushed, throwing herself at Sebastian, who immediately engulfed her in a tight hug. "You okay right?" He asked, planting repeated kisses on h
In no time they prepared to leave, making sure to take all they needed, Amelia later noticed they had a lot of weapons with them, some other weird bullets she said would be good to kill a vampire.Thankfully she was given something more comfortable to wear. A pair of black trousers, black shirt, blue jeans jacket and black leather ankle boots.Amelia quickly got dressed, and tied her blonde hair in a tight ponytail."Hey, you ready." She looked away from the mirror to the door when she heard Ana's voice. Staring at herself one last time she replied. "Yes."They rushed past the busy streets, heading somewhere Amelia doesn't know.Geez! It felt like the house was in the middle of a market. Amelia rushed behind Ana, ignoring the stares the people gave them. They were the only one around, dressed in such a way. They really should expect such stares.They arrived in a lonely place later, after a short ride. "Where are we?" Amelia couldn't help but ask, staring around the dusty area."The