"No..." She wiggled the key forcefully, but it refused to turn... because it wasn't the right one. Frustration welled up within her as she pulled the key out, realizing she still had no entry. Contemplating whether she should break the damn door down, she placed her hand on the doorknob, channeling
"So... it's Visenya now, is it?" Her stare pierced through him, as sharp and deadly as ever. "Not dog? Or mutt? Or whore?!" Lucian squeezed his eyes shut, a breath of despair escaping from the depths of his soul. "What have you done?" She whispered, her gaze falling upon her chest. The tips of h
“Oatmeal again?” Synora griped over her breakfast. "I'm tired of eating this stupid oatmeal." “Well, I was going to go to the market this morning, but I can’t in this rain, can I? So, I guess you’ll just have to eat your stupid oatmeal… or starve," Caspian clapped back. “This storm is so strange,"
“I just want to know one thing,” Sarai pressed the matter. “How long do we have with you before he comes breaking down that door and drags you out of here?” “He won’t,” she looked up at her mother, her eyes filled with certainty. “Yes... he will,” Sarai argued. Visenya slammed her spoon down on t
Visenya stood at the foot of the majestic mountains, its peaks stretching high up into the heavens. Her steps were slow and wary, her hair was as untamed as the wild wind, and the crisp mountain air awakened all her senses. As she wandered the vast mountainous landscape, she stumbled upon a myster
"Trust me, mother... It's better for everyone if I keep it to myself," Visenya insisted, her voice tinged with sadness. “You can’t just bottle it all up, that’s not good for you,” Sarai probed. But it was good for everyone around her... it was safer that way. Visenya understood the risks she posed
"You can make a cake?" Synora asked, her curiosity piqued. "I've learned a thing or two," Visenya responded with a wink. "Can we make a chocolate cake?" Synora pleaded, her excitement evident. "With chocolate frosting?!" "Oh dear, that's a lot of chocolate. You'll be bouncing off the walls... Mot
"No..." Visenya's heart sank into the pit of her stomach. "Tell me that you are not saying what I think you are saying, mother!" "It was only a matter of time before he came for you," Sarai explained. "We knew he was just waiting for your first shift. Then, he would take you away from us, setting o