Warrior 125

THEON

As soon as I left Lycantide High, I felt the link to Ryn fade and it felt like I had been sitting near a fire, keeping warm and

now....

Now, that fire is gone.

I blinked, trying to remember how I felt with her and hold on to the memory that I was once normal.

That I can be normal.

At some point, Miro came down from our car, mumbling something about having a fight programmed. He asked if I wanted to come but I declined. I needed to be alone and I think he understood that. After entering one of our other security cars, I ordered my men to take Chelsea home and put her under a strict watch.

Then I went somewhere I haven't been to in a while.

I sighed as I read the sign ingrained in a large stone.

WELCOME TO MOONSHADE CEMETERY

I got out of the car, bringing out two bouquets of flowers. Leaving my security behind, I walked into the cemetery, guided by the dying light of the sunset. I got to my sister's grave first and gently laid a bouquet on her grave.

with but we were never close. I was always on some random training imposed by Dad or on a mission to assasinate someone

Barely a brother to her and at the time, I was glad for it because it removed Dad's focus on Miro. Now? I regret not spending enough

now why her death wounded him terribly, and why he tattooed her name right inside a flaming sun. She was his light in the midst of darkness. His warmth when all

made me start

Miro can't move on or forgive himself. Just like

my feet and went ahead. Mom's grave wasn't too far and when I got there, I removed my suit jacket, rolled up my

Then I sighed.

Mom." I whispered, laying her bouquet

said and went ahead to give my mother the gist about her. "Now that the Moonstone is off, I have no idea what I feel for her and I am scared, Mom. I whispered. "I'm scared that I'd really like her and I guess what

paused, gathering my thoughts as the crickets began

live happily ever after like you always promised

my eyes and exhaled

any feelings when I see her again? What If I'm

makes my heart stumble? What if she still draws my gaze whenever she's in the room? What if this time,

her. I can't

ruin her. I have no idea how to love something so pure and good without ruining it. I will ravage her innocence, lick her tears and swallow her cries. That's

has no idea how much I want to snatch her up and hide her from the world. When I look at her, I want to bend and break

feeling my wolf rise to the surf

my

kissing, touching, almost fucking runs

on my mind - a reminder of all the dark things I'd do to

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