Emily's pov I watch him slowly smile as rays of sunlight strike across his face. I stared at him as that soft smile, that faint twinkle in his eyes, dulled into....nothing. I was with him in his last breaths, with him, when the final twinkle in his eyes darkened into a void. I've since become use
Emily's pov The sharp plunge of his thin fangs into my left shoulder had me freezing in shock. I had failed to hear when he came up behind me. Failed to have listened to the wind signals. And now I had become stuck in the tide I had once been in. His fangs were deep into my flesh, sinking so deep
Emily's povThe smug smirk on his lips angered me as I fisted my hands at my sides, my nails digging into my palm as I tried to make sense of what he had just uttered to me. As the words continued to ring through my head, they reeled me with anxiety. If what he said was true, would that mean that t
Emily's pov With a determined snarl ripping through the air, I lunged once more, my claws aiming for his throat, the kill. But he moves in time and my claws rip through air. Our blood had dripped from our wounds and stained the forest floor with ruby red. Falcon was more agile than I was being
Emily's pov The ringing hadn't subsided, however it had toned down a bit enough for me to hear his voice. My heart skipped a beat and my body relaxes. I blinked, my vision still so blurry as I looked at his figure approaching. "Bryson?" I gasped, moaning as the pain from the venom in my bloodstre
Emily's pov My heart raced. He was here! He was really here! Tears began to quickly blur my vision as I stared into his eyes, my lower lip trembling as I let out a choked rattling sob that shook my chest. Despite the pain that still pulsed through my body, seeing him there by my side made all t
Maya's povFalcon rolled his eyes. "It wouldn't have been a fair fight. This woman killed many of my warriors and killed me. If I hadn't slowed her down in this way, she would've killed me for the second time. What the fuck did you expect me to do?" I grit my teeth, glaring down at the sleeping fig
Maya's povAs our lips met, I felt a powerful surge of triumph wash over me. This was my moment, my victory over Emily. It was just me and Bryson and not her. My lips on his and not hers. For just a second, I won over her. For a fleeting moment, I allowed myself to enjoy the taste of Bryson's lip