I turn back to the room, screwing my mouth to the side as I snap my fingers twice, dropping the lighting in the room and then calling up an elaborate dancefloor that’s lit from below with bright and vibrant colors, constantly shifting.My girl friends shriek with delight as I call up a sound system
And I had loved him. Loved him so much that I was willing to chase him here, to risk my life just for the bare chance to bring him back.And the whole time, he was just…using me. For money and fame. For connections and a leg up in the world.I had loved him and he just…used me. He hadn’t loved me at
I groan when I wake up the next morning, my face flat against the marble of my bathroom floor.“Shhh!”I turn my head to see Anton laying flat on his back, his hands covering his face.“What?” I murmur, groggy and in pain.“You’re being impossibly loud, Juniper,” Anton mumbles, massaging his eyes wi
I just moan and shake my head back and forth while he continues to laugh. But eventually we both settle down and lay quietly next to each other on the cool floor. I sigh and let my hands drift to my stomach, staring up at the ceiling and then turning my head to look at my pretty ghost boy, at the st
Laila’s eyes dart between me and Tony as she stands perfectly still, clearly trying to come up with some kind of excuse – any excuse - for why she’s in silky lingerie and coming out of Orion’s bedroom. She lets out a pathetic little squeak, her shoulders slumping, as she utterly fails.“Laila!” I hi
“It wasn’t a line, she was drunk!” Orion says, casting out a hand towards our friend. “She just needed somewhere to sleep!”When Laila doesn’t respond, her head still tucked against my shoulder, her body mostly limp with embarrassment in my arms, Orion goes pale. I cackle with glee.“Oh my god,” Ori
Laila stills for a moment and then shakes her head, not looking at me. “I don’t know how Orion feels about me. I…I was the one who initiated things last night. And he…gave in. But was he just drunk? Or being a…a boy?”My wolf growls inside of me, not liking the idea that Orion would take advantage o
Contestants,The next Trail will be held tomorrow at 11:00.“Damn,” Anton murmurs, leaning over Laila’s shoulder and reading her note. “That is…concise.”I had my note to Orion so he can see too and he nods once, his face tense.“I guess…we’re expecting more of the same?” I say, my voice growing mor