
Ruthless Fae
They almost did.
But we're not going anywhere.
The Celestial Heirs think the stars are on their side. But they don't know what's coming. We have to be smart. Fighting them one on one isn't an option so we have to be stealthy. Remaining under the radar won't be easy, but if we pull it off, they'll never suspect our involvement when their lives start falling apart. Besides, they've already taken us to the brink of hell, what more can they really do?
I was so far at the bottom of the food chain, I wasn't even worth eating.
“Your love line tells me there's a forbidden romance in your future,” he whispered, his finger circling on a small break in the line on my palm. “A stormy sea is coming, Miss Vega, but you will ride it well.”
So against the rules. Must move. But I want to stay.
If I look up at him, I think I'll burst apart into a million heated fragments. But if I don't, I'll never see the answer to my question in his eyes.
Lance: Floor 3 Lab 306 6633211 Will the ends still be blue?
“That's the problem,” I giggled. “Whenever I try to pull off something impressive, I always end up on my ass.”
If you really want to get rid of me then just give me a bike and an open road and I’ll be gone.”
I was so done with his bullshit. So I stepped forward, looking him square in the eye as my hands began to shake. “Then stop looking back, Lance.”
I really doubted he’d be losing much sleep over the things I’d destroyed in the super-king bed with the plump pillows and dark grey sheets which looked as soft as butter.
It occurred to me that he could easily use his Vampire speed to get here on time if he wanted to but he clearly chose to be late.
“So you’re actually going to stick to your word about being nice?” Darius flashed me a smile which transformed his face in a way I’d never seen before. “I am. Just try not to fall in love with me though, it could make things awkward when we go back to fighting with each other tomorrow.”
Just try not to fall in love with me though, it could make things awkward when we go back to fighting with each other tomorrow.”
What happens at the bottom of the pool, stays at the bottom of the pool.
I'd stepped out of a blissful dream into a darker reality and I so wanted to go back to sleep.
“Tomorrow we can deal with this,” I said firmly, knocking the nectar down my throat and willing it to take away this stress. “Tonight I have some forgetting to do.”
“I’ll tell you later when there are less nosey Vampires using their bat ears around us,”