LOGINTyrone That was all it took to go from the life I used to have… to the one I had fought like hell to earn back.And I would fight for it again if I had to.Every single time.“Dad! Dad! Mommy! Mommy!”Ayila’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts as she jumped up and down next to me, her little hands
Tyrone I stood at the edge of the auditorium, my hands shoved deep into the pockets of my jacket, trying to keep them from shaking. My heart was beating harder than it ever had in any fight, any battle, any patrol I had ever done. And that was saying something, because I’d faced death more times th
“I don’t know how you do it,” I said softly, watching them. “She’s… she’s so full of life. So… fearless.”Tyron glanced at me, smiling gently. “She is. And she’s lucky. Because she has two people who… who would fight the world for her.”My chest tightened. I wanted to believe that, to feel safe with
WinterThe morning light spilled through the tall windows of my aunt and uncle’s mansion, painting the polished floors with gold streaks. I sat at the small breakfast nook with a steaming mug of coffee in my hands, listening to the soft sounds of Ayila’s tiny laughter echoing from the living room.T
Tyrone I know,” I whispered, the weight of my confession pressing down. “I know I failed you. I know I can’t take back what I did. I can’t… I can’t undo the deaths, the betrayal, the pain I caused. But I swear to you..every day since then, I’ve been trying. Trying to rebuild… trying to be worthy of
Tyrone The mansion was quiet except for the hum of the city outside. I stood in the doorway of the living room, hands fisted at my sides, heart hammering so hard I thought it would shatter my ribs. She was sitting on the edge of the sofa, her legs crossed, arms folded, eyes distant...watching the s
Two weeks laterIt has been two long weeks since our return from Italy, and the weight of our unspoken night together hangs heavy in the air between Ruine and me.Despite our joint efforts to mend the fallout from Zia's betrayal, Ruine's avoidance felt like a sharp sting, a constant reminder of the
"Dad, you can't just dismiss everyone like that, especially Casma. It's not right to treat people that way, no matter how angry you are. We need to find a better way to handle our emotions and communicate our frustrations without hurting others."my daughter says giving me the disapproving look."I g
When I didn't do that,he stabs his hips and pulls my hair,legs shaking,and breaths wheezing out of control.Just when I think I can’t take anymore,the balance shifts.He goes quiet,slowing his thrusts,stroking my hair,and filling my mouth with his release.My name reverberates through the room as his
Tyral: *excitedly* "Does that mean you'll come over more often?"Ruine: *smiling warmly* "Absolutely, Tyral. I wouldn't miss a chance to hang out with you four. You both bring so much joy to my life."." Thank you for honoring my meeting Miss Declan. Might I say you look so much more beautiful than







