Genevieve: We left the mansion before she could come out and tell us something she had overheard from her father. I knew Kit and understood that her interest in becoming a warrior was driven solely by my own pursuits. It was always a competition with me. She had no life of her own, and part of the
Genevieve: The moment we arrived at the location, I started to feel a rush of emotions that forced me into silence as I took deep breaths. This is where I have found Emre cheating on me. These woods are also the same place I had run away to when trying to get away from my mates once.“These woods a
Genevieve: “This area is pretty much vacant,” Emre said, pointing at the woods ahead. We had finally decided to start the investigation, and he led us into the deep woods as we requested.“Why? What’s in this area?” I asked, trying to look as far ahead as I could.“Danger!” The way Emre said it mad
Genevieve: He was inside the big black metal door while I was left outside to wonder what was behind it. I couldn't jump or climb a tree to sneak a peek. The walls and gate were as high as the clouds. I bet that's how far they went. "What the heck is that place?" I had no clue something like this
Genevieve: “See you tomorrow,” Emre peeked through the car window to Ron after getting out next to the open road, from where his house would be much closer. We planned to sneak into the mysterious gates tomorrow. Since it was already late and darkness had fallen upon us, and we were tired, we dec
Genevieve: As expected, Kit was waiting at the exit, ready to go by the minute Ron and I woke up. I had on black pants and a black leather top with a red jacket, while Ron wore black pants and a white shirt. Kit, however, was dressed in a stunning blue dress. Her hair was curled and adorned with fl
Genevieve:"What?" I shot him a disapproving glance before turning my attention back to the large gate. "Caspian betrayed you too," he remarked, and my body tensed up. “Hey! I want to come over to your side,” Kit called out, eager to join us. She managed to dart across and reach us. I gave her a
Wolvin: Years Ago: “How far?” I asked my elder brother, who was carrying a flower bouquet we had made together earlier that morning. He was marching towards his destination with great enthusiasm.“Just a few more minutes, and then we’ll reach our destination,” Edward replied with a smile. He looke