All Chapters of The Cold ones. Part 1, In two worlds.: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Kyans POV: One week later. I was supposed to be researching more into the dagger that was found, yet here I am staring out the window at her, like a weird, perverted stalker! I was more intrigued at how she managed to get my father out to the gardens for the second time. He always seemed to find more peace in his quarters, but out there… he was smiling, he looked calm, he even seemed to be enjoying himself as she handed him another bird feeder to hang in a nearby tree. It seemed like a ridiculous thing to do, but also just… warming! Something so simple, something we’ve never once done before. Now seeing her do it, it just seems so logical and humble to give the little creatures a helping hand. I watched as her hair slightly waved whenever there was a gentle breeze, and I could hear her laugh and see her smile whilst she looked so at ease with my father. There was no hesitation from her as she took hold of his arm, no wariness or fear. Every time she laughed, it awakened my

Four days later: “So, you think we need a grand fireplace?” Talon asked with a grin as we walked down into the main hall. “Well, it’s a very big room. I think a fireplace would look cosy. I was just making a suggestion!” I smiled back after I had made some small comment this morning about what would look nice in the main hall. “Should I put you on decorating committee?” “There’s a committee? Not surprised with the size of this place!” I replied playfully as I looped my arm through his. “Well, when I say committee, I mean whoever can be bothered to task themselves with decorating. I don’t even recall the last time it was seen to”. “So, there’s no one person who updates it?” “I think it’s the maids?” He said, looking thoughtfully with a chuckle. “I am glad you’ve finally agreed to join in on the dinner time meal. It would be good for you to get to know the other lodgers”. “Lodgers? I thought they were family?” “Well, if you take into account how long we’ve

Kyan's POV: One week later. It’s been a constant irritation the last few days. Ever since Hyvan was attacked and father held a meeting with the rest of our residents, everyone has been on edge, and I’ve lost count of the times Ellie has had to defend herself against Lyra and Zekan’s accusations. Don’t get me wrong, I can see their point! I mean, she is human after all, and it's rare we ever have their kind that can be trusted in our home and it's not as if she came willingly. I can feel a part of me really hoping she isn’t like the rest of them. I shouldn’t give a shit really, apart from the betrayal it would be against my father after his kindness toward her, but deep down I knew that’s not the only reason I’d be pissed! Her scent is no longer as strong as it was, its more of a familiar and calm aura, but one that still seems to pull me in whenever she’s around along with her smile. She can’t be a part of this, she just can’t! The thoughts whirled through my head and I felt my

The next morning I woke, my eyes feeling sore and tempted to close again from my lack of sleep. I had spent most of the night still overthinking about Kyan. I got dressed and as soon as I finished my usual morning routine, I grabbed Emma’s journal and headed out of my room. I was taken by surprise to see Talon already sitting at the table which was laid with our breakfast and Kyan sitting on the right of the table, both of them looking at me as soon as I entered. “Well, good morning young Ellie, I was about to knock on your door and wake you”. Talon said with a bright smile. I forced a smile, feeling uneasy and trying to avoid looking at Kyan. “Are you ok?” Kyan asked, his deep voice traced with concern. “Yea I’m fine, just tired, I think it was the wine”. I lied as I started to walk through the room and headed for the doors. “Are you not going to join us for breakfast?” Talon asked in surprise at the idea of me passing up food. “Oh, I’m not hungry”. I lied ag

Ellie's POV: Two weeks later. I had found myself wandering around on my own a lot in the last several days. Most of the vampires were either training or searching the forest and guarding the castle. Talon, Kyan and Zekan were constantly dealing with the hunter who was still imprisoned here. Melanie, Duncan, Faye and Stuart were even busier now preparing extra meals to keep up the vampires strength' now that they couldn’t hunt in the forest. They were either cooking or cleaning in the kitchen. I had helped them a couple of times, but I felt like I would just get under their feet with so many of us in one kitchen. I did go for a walk in the gardens yesterday, though, with Del, when he saw me staring out the window in the main hall, he had definitely took pity on me and skipped one of his meals to keep me company. While we were out, I noticed how many more of them were guarding along the rooftops and around the edges of the garden. Del had told me that so far their hunter had