Xavier was driving the car and Bianca had taken the passenger seat. While Nolan and I sat in the back. The atmosphere was suffocating and it was also awkward as hell.I knew this was a bad idea the moment they all demanded to go with me. There was tension between all of us. Well except between Nolan
How fickle was their love? Wasn’t it supposed to last forever and forever like they kept rubbing it in my face back then?“You’re serious? He said that to you?” Nolan asked me with a hint of mockery in his voice.“Yep, he said it to me right in my face”, I replied to Nolan, then proceeded to narrate
“This looks creepy” I muttered just to break the eery silence that surrounded us.I survey the area we are in but there is nothing much to it. The trees are huge and tall and they seem to be covered in shadows.It wasn’t so dark that we couldn’t see, but it felt as if someone had cast a shadow upon
I stand there looking at my sister. Unable to form a thought.“You don’t have a wolf” I repeated. “Since when?”She continues looking down not returning my stare.“Since I woke up after being rejected by Agron” she replies softly and if it wasn’t for the fact that I had werewolf hearing I wouldn’t e
Xavier.We make camp. Setting up the tents and lighting a fire. Everything that Amelia said weighed heavily on my heart. The raw pain I heard when she talked about what Bianca and I did to her tore me to pieces.I always thought that I was a good person. That I was fair and just. That people could
Amelia.I am woken up by the snapping of a twig and Cerberus' low rumbling growl. Fuck! It was too early to deal with attacks.I look up to find that we are surrounded. This time not by the undead, but by the forsaken. The red eyes looked really menacing. All hint of human empathy completely gone fr
I stare at the river that is a total contrast to the forest that holds it. The water was a blue iridescent blue color that was shimmering with an otherworld glow. The riverbed was made of polished stones of all shapes and patterns that seemed to shift and change with the current.As it flowed downs
I watch the images in defeat as they keep replaying before me. Each and every one of them tore me apart again and again.When I agreed to come to the river, I thought it would be easy. Dip myself in the water and then emerge feeling like a burden has been lifted. That it would cleanse me of whatever