Kylee’s POV I was never so happy in my life, to sit down on an actual chair at a table as I was now, while the man told a woman, which I assumed was his mate to get us something to eat and drink. Urijah remained standing as Michael took a seat down beside me at the table, as he rubbed his hands to
“What happened to those that stayed to fight?” Urijah asks him, as he now leans on the table totally interested in every word coming from this man’s lips, and to tell the truth I was too, because I was getting a history class on Urijah’s heritage, which I found very interesting. The man’s eyes mov
Urijah’s POV After the meal, I had all plans on getting the supplies that we needed and heading out, not wanting to waste anymore time, but my little dove wasn’t looking so good after downing her third glass of what I assumed was their version of wine. A part of me knew that I should have stopped
Urijah’s POV A loud boom awoke me in my sleep, as I sat straight up in the bed, waking my little dove too, as I rushed from the bed to the small window in the bedroom, to see what could have possibly had made that sound. As I look out the window, I can see the streets now full of people of the tow
After entering the passage, I notice the handles specially molded on the back of the hutch to slide it back into place, sealing the passage back off to the eyes of anyone entering the room from the other side. Turning I run smack dab into my little dove as she says to me, “Urijah, I can’t see, it’s
Kylee’s POV Things had gotten real very quickly, and it was crazy to think that Michael’s master was now hunting us, as we hunt down Urijah’s mother. It had been years since I had to deal with chaos like this, and I knew if I was able to defeat the Dark Goddess with Tyler and Brianna, then Urijah
“Don’t apologize my little dove, you have done nothing wrong, but now that you are asking about abilities of demons, what exactly is your ability?” Urijah now asks me, and I looked at him confused how he knew that I held abilities on my demon side. Michael stops dead in his tracks, turning to look
Kylee’s POV What the hell is the demon of life? And why do the two of them look so damn surprised about this? “Someone needs to elaborate.” I said as I stepped back from the damn tree, which is still growing, but as for my hand, it had already stopped bleeding, telling me I was of royal blood. U