All Chapters of Crescent Reflection : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The land where werewolves go when they have passed away. That was what Rosalina said that blue field was. A place of eternal peace, comfort and calmness, also known to be mysterious and unattainable. It was a place one could get endless amount of power from, only if the moon goddess was ok with the person drawing power from the field. Rosalina said the field had a bit of moon dust sprinkled on the roses. Blue moon magic. The roses got immense healing powers like no other. Rosalina said in her lycan book that she actually got the opportunity to go to the field after she accepted her werewolf. She said she saw her mother there and generations of werewolves from her family. She said werewolves had to visit that place at least once in their dreams. Rosalina had only been to the field twice in her entire life but she managed to pull out a rose and bring it to the real world. After reading that I felt like a huge dumb idiot. Rosalina managed to do it in just one attempt and I have been stru

A few days went by and things calmed down a bit. That lingering guilt of pushing Hector away was still fresh on me but I did try my best to focus on more pressing issues. I completed both Rosalina’s diaries and took a whole lot of notes. I wrote them all in my diary though. It was getting a bit confusing what my diary was meant to be used for. I was at home now holding Ken’s book of mystical creatures. I was not giving up on searching for Sam’s species. She was different, but not a good different. And the part about not knowing what she was irked me. She wouldn’t open up to me so I guessed she opened up to Emilio. I’ve seen how he is around. It’s like he is spell bound or something. They both look like they were spell bound by the other. I was not sure if Hector and I were just like that or worse. But we won’t get to know because he has peeled all chances of me being fully trusting of him. I love him so much and staying away from him is eating away my insides. I can’t do anything rig

“Em, breathe ok. Breathe.” Hector instructed, trying to keep him calm. He lifted his brother with little effort and Ken rushed to help him out even thought that want necessary because Hector was using his super strength. I was still frozen on the spot. I guess the thought of Mabel being around was what made my whole body shut down. I wasn’t prepared for her. I needed to find a way on how to stop her. Aunt Courtney’s protection spell wasn’t going to hold her, I know that for a fact, so I needed to do something that will take her powers away. All of it. Tiffany had one hand gripped on Sam’s arm so she wouldn’t leave. When I had gathered all my thoughts again I carried myself up the stairs. For a second there I thought Emilio was going to attack Ken and I. We got to the top and turned. Walking to the end of the hall, we were heading towards the only room on that end and Emilio was now sweating profusely. The heartbeat I heard earlier was much louder. The one that was beating very fast wa

“Look at me, Amour.” The way he said Amour made it sound like it was melting out of his mouth. It was smooth and warm. It also made me want to taste it on his plump lips. I lifted my head to level my eyes with his. Those hazel eyes that had other colors swimming in them made my knees weak. I was forced to avert my gaze but that did not do anything for my burning cheeks. “Don’t leave me.” He continued, his voice held a huge weight of regret and that broke me. My hand reached for my smoothie however I did not inject the straw into my mouth. I just needed something to hold on to. Yesterday Ken and I went to the hospital to see the girl. Emilio’s real mate. Her name was Hellen. Emilio hadn’t left her side since we got there. Their hands were interlocked and she looked a bit uncomfortable at the contact. He was probably scared that she might not turn out to be real. I had glanced at Hector who was standing close to the large windows staring right at me. I guess you could say we both fel

I wore a long black silk dress that had a split on side, from my thigh going down and wore silver high heels with it. the noodle strap dress was tight on my waist and hips but loosened up as it cascaded down to the floor. I had a silver clutch and silver accessories. my hair was up in what was meant to look like a messy ponytail but turned out great. I was so uncomfortable in this dress, but I couldn't complain because Frances picked it and I was meant to wear it as an evening outfit. I told Courtney where i was headed and all she could say was "pack some condoms". i was so grossed out and felt disgusted at myself for agreeing to this. I told Hector about it and he had a fit, but later agreed and said I was going to spend the next night with him. I couldn't protest to that either."you look amazing." Frances complimented and i smiled faintly. This felt like cheating. I was honestly not trying to get back at Hector for kissing his ex and I had to explain that to him a million times b