LOGINRhiannon
I held my cup of tea in my hands as I zoned out while staring at the triple moon tea infuser that was hanging on the side of the homemade brown cup, my thoughts racing through my mind the entire time. "That's had plenty of time to steep. You best drink it before it gets cold," Gram instructed as she continued to wash the dishes in the sink. "You know I'm more of a coffee person," I replied as I removed the mesh ball from the dark tan water, placing it on the empty brown saucer that matched the cup. Gram sighed and shook her head, "How many times must I tell you that coffee won't help you relax? How about you fill me in on how life has been?" I took a long sip of tea, swallowing the bland warm beverage that had a faint lavender scent before I answered, "Oh, you know. SSDD. Everyone looks at me like I just walked off of a wooded ship, loaded with lice and leprosy. I'm graduating with honors but it's not like that matters to anyone. Catherine is still completely insufferable ....." "What about college?" Gram asked as she turned around to lean back against the counter while she dried her hands on a towel. "I was accepted to every one that I applied to," I smiled before finishing my cup of tea, which Gram then immediately brought me another. I had to admit, it had a slightly funky aftertaste, but it sure did help to ease the tension in my mind and body. "That's wonderful, Rhi!" Gram said as she picked up my empty cup, but before taking it to the sink she laid a hand on top of my forearm, "And what about your anxiety?" I looked down at her hand that was resting on top of my scars. Gram was the only person I willingly talked to about my issues. There were many times I wished I could simply call her to talk about things, but she never had phone lines put in, and wasn't savvy enough with technology to get a cell phone. I finally turned to look up into her gray eyes, "It's not as bad as it once was. The only things that seem to keep me grounded are spinning my ring and the scent of this place." Gram tilted her head to the side as a confused expression formed on her face. I couldn't help but smile as I played with the tea infuser, "The smell of your herb garden seems to come to me when I need it the most, specifically lavender and lemon thyme. It's like, I don't know, the wind just blows it to me when I need it." Gram simply patted my arm before quietly walking to the sink. "Hey, Gram ..... I got to thinking about what you said earlier, and I think you might be right," I calmly said as I removed the infuser from my second cup of tea before taking a few large sips. "Oh?" Gram's voice had a questioning tone as she prepared another cup of tea, even though I didn't ask for a third. "Yeah. It probably was a husky, or maybe a mix. Either way .... trees blocked out a lot of sunlight so the woods were on the darker side, I had been riding all morning so I was a little drained, and I do have a lot on my mind right now. I just, I don't know, I need to go talk to whatever neighbor owns it and apologize for shooting their dog despite the ...." "YOU WHAT?!" Gram uncharacteristically yelled out as she spun around to face me with wide eyes. I immediately became defensive, not understanding what the big deal was, "Gram! It was stalking us! I'm not going to let a wolf .... dog .... ANYTHING attack my horse!" "Oh, this is bad. I can't believe that Kaj and Delilah aren't over here knocking on my door. This is so bad ...." Gram mumbled to herself as she placed the warm cup of tea in front of me. I quickly finished the tea that I still had, yawning as I handed the empty cup to Gram. The stress from the day must really be getting to me ...... "Who?" "Huh? Oh, Kaj and Delilah Salvatore. They're, the ..... neighbors ....." Gram trailed off as she walked away. "The ones who own the wolf?" I asked with a raised brow as I watched Gram go back to the kitchen while I drank my tea. There were way too many red flags about this entire topic. "Owners? Kind of ...." Gram's body suddenly stiffened as she stared out the window above the sink, knowing she just fucked up. "So I was right! It was a wolf!" I yelled as I stood up a little too quickly, creating a horrible vertigo sensation. "Well, yes. Rhi, is his body still in the woods?" I closed my eyes as the wooden walls started to spin, hoping that doing so would make the sensation go away, "Body? No .... no body. It was a rubber ..... a rubber bullet ...." "Ok. That's good. Rhi, we have a lot of things to discuss, but I think you need to go lie down first ....." I rested my hands on top of the table to steady my swaying body, not understanding why the vertigo was holding onto me the way it was. "I'm ...... not ..... " I opened my eyes, trying to force them to focus on the cup of tea that sat on the table, but it wouldn't hold still ..... tea ..... the tea! My eyes went wide and I whipped my head towards where Gram was standing, making the dizziness even worse than it was, "You bit ......" my eyes closed as my body became heavy. The last thing I remembered was a tingling feeling across my body before the darkness finally consumed me.Darcy When I arrived at Fiona's, there was bloodshed and death in every direction. As humans fought to kill, the supernatural fought to live, and I couldn't help but wonder if I should have simply brought Robert and Cara here to begin with. Fiona could have healed him, and at least Cara and I would have been together when the fighting started. Instead, for reasons I couldn't explain, I was drawn to go to Seth and Rhi. "Cara .... where are you?!" I said out loud, hoping to connect to her telepathically. I could feel that my daughter was safe, and I hoped that the sudden sound of my voice didn't distract her from protecting herself. "Mom?!? I'm OK, I'm with Brett," Cara answered quickly, but just hearing her voice was all that I needed to ease my mind .... slightly. While looking around to find out where I was needed the most, I wondered how many selfish individuals were in hiding with their cellphones in their hands, recording the brutality to share with others for attention,
Rieka Everyone thought creating the mind link between all supernaturals had knocked me out, and that's exactly what I let them believe, because I needed them to believe it while I figured out what needed to be done. Ironic, really. I guess that I'm not all that different from Julia after all. We may not be related by blood, but I now completely understood why she did everything she did. As my body seemingly lay unconscious on the bed, my spirit was able to see what we all had become and what was happening to the Earth that we all lived on, but were completely ignoring. Those I loved and those who put their trust in me to protect them only saw the battles that were happening in front of them .... but I saw everything. It was clear to me that this was a fight that everyone would lose, with each side suffering great loss by the time it was all said and done, and the earth going up in flames. That was something I couldn't allow to happen. The whole world was slowly giving in to hatr
Cordelia Harlee and I were sitting on either side of Rhi, watching her as she slept with Amar lying across her body. "The smelling salts didn't work; I didn't know what else to do," I said quietly as I reached down and gently moved some of Rhi's brunette hair out of her face. "I'ma slap the bitch awake!" Harlee informed me as she stood up and swung her hand back. "HARLEE!" I yelled out in a vain attempt to stop her, but before I even had a chance to grab her arm, Amar stood up, his hackles standing as he bared his teeth and started growling at Harlee. Harlee raised both her hands in submission and slowly started backing away, but Amar continued to growl deeply. As Harlee and I turned and looked at each other, Amar leaped from the bed, his body changing from a sleek and elegant weimaraner to a large, gray wolf as he took slow steps toward the bedroom door. As I opened my mouth to ask what was wrong, Darlene Harris appeared on the other side of the opened bedroom doorway, po
Aurora Natasha gracefully charged towards the battle between supernaturals and humans without hesitation. One would think that this would be an easy win for us, but I quickly realized that those working for the government had weaponry designed to easily kill us all, regardless of what supernatural being we were.While we honestly didn't want to kill any more of them than we needed to, some of them didn't leave us much choice. The heat that was being produced from the ground below us was more than enough to tell me that Luke and the others had their hands full down below, but how could we get the bloodshed to stop without killing those who were trying to kill us? A man in full military gear raised his firearm at Natasha, and she evanesced out of the way right before the trigger was pulled. I quickly shifted back into my human form, reappearing just in time to slide on the ground between his legs and punch him square in his gonads as I slid behind him. As he dropped to his knees, c
Sylvia As soon as I felt the dark magic eat away at my protection spell, I reached out to Darcy and demanded that she leave Robert's side to come help me. Robert was alive; he was stable, and I expected him to wake up at any moment, unlike Rhi. Without Rhi in this battle, I needed someone else with magical strength to help me. I squinted my eyes as soon as I saw the familiar man in the distance. I knew exactly who he was even before I could fully make out his facial features. "I should have known it was you, father!" I yelled, emphasizing the last word with disgust. James quickly teleported in front of Darcy and I, a slight grin forming on his face as his eyes sparkled behind his glasses. "Daughter", he said dryly. Oh, how I wanted to punch the glasses off his fucking face. "Fighting against your own kind, I see. I'm not fucking surprised." James scoffed as he rolled his eyes. "My own kind betrayed me the day they agreed to make you Supreme. I've been waiting for this moment
Layla Refugees started coming to us in waves after Aunt Rhi's link was formed. At first, everything was moving surprisingly well. With my mom and Aunt Izzy's coven here to help, we got everyone situated fairly easily. But as the number of supernaturals seeking help increased, all hell broke out. Gunshots and screams echoed in the distance from every direction, and Maeve's silvery-blue eyes widened before she teleported away without saying a word. I cursed right before I gave full control to Phoenix as we all rushed toward the screams. Maeve's protection spell did its job to the best of its ability, but bullets weren't living beings that could be detected and kept out, and the spell did jack shit to prevent government hunters from ambushing those who came to us for help before they could cross our borders. Phoenix quickly joined the fight of blades and bullets against flesh and fur, and the look of fear that the government bastards had on their faces when they saw my red-orang







