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Chapter 24 ~Casper~
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GABRIEL'S RELAXING IN HIS SMALL apartment when, unexpectedly, his phone rings loudly, like a blaring alarm. It buzzes and hums so hard that it makes the countertop vibrate like a bee's wings. Gabriel quickly focuses on the phone, and his hand swiftly grabs it with a gentle touch. He swipes his thumb across the screen, and his heart sinks like a heavy rock. It's a voice message, from Winter, one of his sister Chloe's closest friends. Winter's words hit Gabriel hard as he taps the play icon: "Gabriel," she says sadly, "I'm really sorry to tell you this, but Chloe's in the hospital, hurt badly. She has a serious injury on her neck, but she's strong, and she's going to be okay. Still, it's a tough situation. The doctors say she's fortunate, but it's really important for her to have support right now. She needs you, Gabriel. I know you've been away, but she's been asking for her big brother." Gabriel imagines Chloe lying in a hospital bed, surrounded by machines and tubes. He sees her fa
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NOAH'S HEART SKIPS A BEAT AS angel falls to the ground. He races to Samantha, his breath quickening as he sees her lifeless and pale. Tears roll down his face, their warmth clashing with the icy fear that fills his chest. Gently, he picks her up, her blood seeping through his clothes as he holds her close to his chest. His sorrowful cries blend with the soft wind that blows through the trees. Kneeling there in the dark with his crushing grief, a shadow creeps over him, sending a shiver down his spine. Noah's instincts take over, and he spins around, his gun ready to fire at whatever's lurking in the shadows. In a blur of speed, Angel lunges at Noah, his fangs gleaming under the moonlight. Noah's gun flashes in the dark as he fires at Angel, who moves with a terrifying and effortless grace. Despite Noah's relentless attempts, Angel sinks his fangs deep into his neck, holding on with an unbreakable grip. As the last bullet leaves his gun with a mocking click, Noah's panic rises as he
Last Updated : 2024-05-12SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 27 ~Casper~
"YOU ALWAYS RUIN EVERYTHING," I snap, glaring at him. "I've seen you for what you truly are – a monster. I can't forget how you sank your fangs into Chloe's neck, sucking the life out of her like she was some worthless doll. I remember when you tricked me into that dark cave after taking the lives of those poor girls in my living room and lied to my face. You even enjoyed it when I attacked that innocent driver when we first met." My chest rises and falls as my anger spills out. "You tried to suck me into your twisted world, to make me play your sick games. If that doesn't make you a monster, I don't know what does." His voice comes out in a hushed whisper. "That was before we met. Things are different now. I have a purpose, a responsibility to fulfill, and a master to serve for eternity. I've changed, and I won't risk my shot at freedom for anything." "That's nonsense," I mutter, locking eyes with him. "If you don't believe me, then just make me tell the truth. Will me," he insis
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SO, HERE I AM, STANDING IN FRONT of this massive bar door, just minding my own business. I give it a push, and whoa – the stench of spilled booze sucker punches my nostrils. My boots click against the hardwood floor as I step inside and breathe in the bar's atmosphere. Everyone's laughing, chatting, and having a good time. To me, though, it’s like I’m underwater or something because I’ve got a lot on my mind. I’m a mess of emotions, like a whirlwind of leaves, and I feel trapped, like a fish caught on a hook. Tomorrow night, there’ll be a full moon, all big and bright in the sky. It's going to be gorgeous – but I won’t be outside enjoying it. Nope, I’ll be stuck in some dark, damp cave because of what I am. I take a seat on one of the high stools at the counter, people around me enjoying their drinks and conversations. I slap a dollar bill on the sleek surface, my voice coming out rougher than I intended. "Whiskey, please." The bartender, a petite woman with short, spiky purple ha
Last Updated : 2024-05-15SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 29 ~Vivaldi-
THERE I AM, STANDING AND swaying like a palm tree in the middle of a hurricane. I can't help but think, "What in the world is happening nowadays?" I mean, I was sure I had this guy under my mind-control to leave me alone, but I guess not. Could it be because I've been downing animal blood instead of human? It seems like my mind-control abilities are fading fast. First, it was Chloe—though maybe it was Casper who broke the mind compulsion on her—and now this kid? So now any random teenager can resist my mind-control? It's becoming a joke! All of a sudden, one of the customers speaks up, "Hey, what gives you the nerve to bother our friend here?" The boy lets go of my collar, and the angry customer jumps down from his stool, positioning himself between us like a bouncer ready for action. Now, the kid who'd grabbed me is face to face with a burly guy, his grey shirt unbuttoned, revealing a tangled mass of grey and white chest hair. The man's nostrils flare like a raging bull, and I can't
Last Updated : 2024-05-20SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 30 ~Vivaldi~
The front door creaks open as I slip into the dark living room. My eyes take a moment to adjust to the dim light, but there he is—Casper, sprawled out on the couch, his legs crossed like a pretzel. The flickering light from the muted TV paints eerie shadows across his face. I tiptoe past him, quiet as a mouse, but it's no use—this guy's got ears like a bat. "Didn't expect you back," he says, his voice casual as ever. I roll my eyes, my brow furrowing as I try to keep my voice low and my sarcasm high. "Maybe your brain's cogs are a little rusty. You did invite me back, remember?" He smirks, all smugness and confidence. "My cogs are fine, thanks for asking. But I do remember saying to come back early, not in the dead of night." I pout, lying through my teeth, as I try to come up with a good excuse. "I got lost, okay? It's not my fault." Casper just shrugs, like he couldn't care less. "Fine, whatever. But come take a look at this." He beckons me over, and curiosity gets the better of
Last Updated : 2024-05-24SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 31 ~Gabriel~
HERE I AM, SITTING ON THE EDGE OF Chloe's bed, holding her soft hand in mine. My thumb is moving in small, soothing circles on her smooth skin. Her chest rises and falls, almost like gentle waves on a tranquil shore, and I can just barely hear the faintest whisper of breath as it escapes her slightly parted lips. Even in sleep, her face bears a hint of sadness, a look that reminds me of a sorrowful princess from a storybook. Honestly, I feel like the bad guy in her story. The one who caused trouble and left destruction in his wake. Without warning, her eyelids begin to flutter, and a rush of panic surges through me, hitting me with the force of a shot of espresso. "Please, don't wake up," I beg silently, my muscles tensing up like an overstretched rubber band. I'm perched right by her bedside, face way too close to hers for comfort, especially considering what I did to her. The sight of my bite mark standing out on her skin like an ugly billboard screaming "GUILTY!" has me sweating
Last Updated : 2024-05-30SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 32 ~Gabriel~
A NURSE STRIDES INTO THE ROOM, and I instantly feel some of the tension leaving my body. She's got this fiery red hair that's pulled back in a no-nonsense bun and a smile that could make even the grumpiest person crack a grin. Her white uniform crinkles as she moves, and there's this clean, sharp smell of disinfectant that seems to follow her around. As she starts getting to work on Chloe, poking and prodding her with injections, I have to turn away. I mean, the last thing I need right now is to get a glimpse of blood and have my inner vampire go crazy like a teenager at their first big concert. No, thank you! After the nurse sets up the IV drip, she gives us a quick nod and heads out of the room, her shoes making little squeaking on the linoleum floor, like a choir of excited mice. Just as the door closes, it reopens, and Winter and Scarlett burst in, their faces lit up with excitement. "Angel Gabriel!" they exclaim in unison, and I can't help but smile. Scarlett wraps me in a qu
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SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 61
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