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The Bad Boyfriend

Oakenden, Ten Years BeforeElizabeth Day was walking five meters in front of him, and yet Logan couldn’t bring himself to lengthen his stride in order to catch up, his nerves causing him to dawdle along behind in a way that he hoped wasn’t creepy. They walked the same route every school day, but he’d only really noticed that, and her, the year before when Jack Wilson started paying her attention. The guy was a dick, but because Jack’s family was rich and he was good at football, he thought that he was top shit. Yet people didn’t seem to see that Jack Wilson really wasn’t everything that he claimed to be.Elizabeth had been fooled by Jack’s self-proclaimed perfection and they’d started dating.Logan knew that he would be the better boyfriend for Elizabeth. Jack Wilson didn’t deserve to have someone as nice and as pretty as her. However, Logan could count the times he had spoken to Elizabeth on one hand, and most of those times had been just been stupid polite stuff like hi, and thanks
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Father Isaiah

Oakenden, Ten Years BeforeThe pain was persistent. The sort of pain that Logan knew that was only a hair from agony. He knew that he was in hospital and drugged to take the edge off of his suffering as he had fleeting, foggy memories of whirling lights in an ambulance, and people talking to him, reassuring him that he was being looked after, the off-white halls and flash of neon lights as he was wheeled through the hospital, people staring at him in horror, and moments of waking surrounded by blue curtains as nurses checked in on him their voices blurring and the meaning lost.He had run from the monster, from the scene of gore and horror in the kitchen, fleeing down towards Gillian’s room in the hope that she would be home, seeking help whilst knowing there was nothing that she could do against the monster. In the bedroom, the monster hand brought him down and pinned him facedown on the ground.He’d felt the warm stickiness of blood running down his cheek, into his eye and mouth as
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Alone

Montlimer, Ten Years BeforeThe Abraham Boarding School was a two hour drive away from Oakenden, out in the country. They passed through a tiny town without even seeing a single person or another car on the road, before heading out into fields. The school was impossible to miss as it was the only thing in the fields for miles around.“Wow,” Logan was taken aback by the size and grandeur of the building.“Yes, it is impressive isn’t it,” Father Isaiah was amused. “This property was established two centuries ago when this country was colonized, and owned by a very, very wealthy family who came to the New World seeking to spread the old religion to new followers. The natives were resistant and hostile, as you know, and there was much conflict in the region. The house served during the times of unrest as a hospital for wounded soldiers and then as an orphanage, due to the charity of the establishing family. Now, it is a boarding school for young people who need a place to recover and grow
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The Monster Within

Montlimer, Ten Years BeforeLogan spent his time moving between the common room and the junior library, trying to escape his grief in books and TV shows. He gradually got to know the other students by name and face as they made their appearances in the common room. They were curious about him, but there was an unspoken rule that he quickly worked out – they didn’t ask about his past, and he wasn’t to ask about theirs. And that was fine with him – he couldn’t talk about what had happened to him and could understand why they didn’t want to share what they had been through.Conversation mainly revolved around the school, teams that he should join, the teachers that were more or less fun to study with, and which students were hooking up with each other after lights out.Logan’s roommate Wade was seeing Katrina from across the hall, and they alternated nights in each other’s room, requiring Logan to either spend an uncomfortable night listening to the opposite bunk bed creak, or to take hi
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The Hunter and the Prey

Ertonport, One Year BeforeMeguitte had always loved the ocean. Standing on the balcony of her beachside apartment home overlooking the water as the sun set on the horizon, listening to the hush of the waves as they lapped at the sand always soothed her spirit, ever since those days on the water with Thaelen, Sigrid, Isolte and Caerin, so very, very long before.It had been the first time since the death of her mother that anyone had treated her, had touched her, with care and respect, and she had thought that if she had to die, and despite the humiliating method of her death, there would be some dignity to it because she would die as clean as she could be, with her hair brushed and braided, warm, rocked by the ocean, and with someone holding her hand who would mourn her passing.She had not died, however, but had been offered a new way of life, and she was still grateful for it, although she knew that amongst vampires, she was considered to be as frail, fragile and disadvantaged as a
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Logan's Lycanism

Ertonport, One Year BeforeShe should never have brought him home, Meguitte thought as she opened a bottle of wine in her kitchen and filled two wine glasses. It was a mistake to bring a stranger to where she lived. She could not recall ever having done so before. The only person who ever came into one of her homes was Thaelen.Logan leaned against the handrail of her balcony looking out over the ocean. “Amazing view,” he commented as she brought the wine glasses out to join him.“I like the ocean,” she said. “I was… hurt once,” she paused, surprised to find herself talking about it. “And saved by someone. My father, in a way, but more of a friend or brother. He took me on a ship to a safe place with a beautiful bay and I lived there, happily, for many years…” She had said too much, betrayed too much, and took a mouthful of the wine to silence her betraying tongue.“You are a vampire,” he filled the silence, stating it as calmly as if he were naming her star sign, rather than a supern
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Meguitte's Mate

Ertonport, One Year BeforeLogan’s lips brushed her cheek. “Get the corset off, Meg,” he said against her skin. “And show me where the bedroom is.”She released the closures at the front as she crossed to the bedroom. She did not turn on the lights as she crossed to stand before the bed, feeling vulnerable, uncertain, and shy. She knew that he stood behind him as she could sense him against her back, even before his hand cupped her shoulder, stroking down her arm before reaching around and unbuttoning her shirt, easing it away from her skin.She crossed her arms over her breasts instinctually, but he swept her hair over her shoulder and traced his fingers over her back.“You have scars,” he was surprised. “Vampires don’t have scars. You must have been human.”“I wasn’t human,” her voice was hoarse. “I was a witch born to a witch, of a long line of witches. I suppose some people consider witches human, but others do not. But, no, I wasn’t born vampire. I was made.”She didn’t correct h
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Devil in Disguise

Ertonport, One Year BeforeThey made love throughout the rest of the night into the morning and slept with their limbs entangled. Meguitte woke early afternoon at the slightest stirring from him, her instincts triggered by the presence of a man, and a mostly human man at that, in her bed, and she lay in the glaring bright of the day and watched him sleep.She wasn’t sure what to do with her unexpected and complicated mate. His Lycanism was a hurdle she did not know how they would overcome. Could she even turn him vampire? And she knew so little about him, his likes, his dislikes, how he spent his time when he was not searching for a cure for his condition… But now that she’d had him in her body, in her bed, she wasn’t prepared to let him go. He was hers. He was her mate.She would walk through fire for him. She would bleed for him. She would suffer for him.She leaned her face into his hair and breathed in his scent, the layers of man, and something more earthy, more primal – the wolf
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Connery

Ertonport, One Year BeforeAs she dressed, Meguitte waged a ferocious war within herself. She watched Logan in the mirror as he used her toiletries in the bathroom to tie back his hair and wash his face. She had never imagined sharing her life with a man, and she felt as if she watched a wonder unveiled before her eyes as he made himself at home in her space as comfortably as if he had been there many times.On the tip of her tongue were so many things that she wanted to say, and yet she swallowed them back, chewing on her lip.“Alright,” he walked out to join her. “I’m ready. Where are we going?”“Umm…” Having Logan with her could make things difficult with Connery, but nor did she want to be separated from him – part of her saw what they had as being so fragile that once parted, he might not return.Logan was her mate, she told herself firmly, and as much of the supernatural world as she was, therefore there was no reason not to take him with her, she wouldn’t be betraying Connery o
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The Potion

Ertonport, One Year Before“You know of Logan?” Meguitte asked as she took one of the armchairs set around a glossy coffee table, before the very-well done fake fireplace with its elegant portrait of Connery in clothing from a previous century.Logan took the seat to one side of her and Connery the other. The door opened again, spilling noise into the room, as a waiter brought a tall glass garnished with celery and mint and set it before Meguitte with a bow.“Oh, thank you,” she flushed, picking up the warmed glass. Of course, Connery had heated her some blood. He met her eyes and smiled as the waiter withdrew and the room hushed again. “Thank you, Connery.”“I always keep a fresh supply for you, Meguitte, of your favorite type,” he purred. “Of course,” he continued before she could respond. “I know of Logan Wren who arrived in my city three months ago and has been drifting between supernatural hangouts and businesses ever since, slowly infiltrating our community.”“I prefer to view i
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