LOGINI let my eyes travel from Chris' brown eyes to his perfectly plump lips. At that moment, I wanted more than anything to feel his lips on mine. I looked into his eyes again, and I realized that he had the same thoughts as me.I closed my eyes and felt his lips brushing mine. And then, I saw my mom; she was happy, and she was laughing with the father of the boy I was about to kiss. My eyes snapped open, and I sat on the floor.What was I thinking? I mentally cursed and scolded myself. I shouldn't have let my guar
I spent the rest of that day with Cristopher; we went bowling, we played pool and watched two movies at the cinema. I had a great time, and I think so did Christopher. We got to know each other better. I've to admit that I started to like him, as a friend, as the biggest brother I'd never had.We met with my mother and David later that evening to have dinner. My mom was smiling, and she seemed so in love. David was pampering her while his eyes shone every time he looked at her. I exchanged a couple of amused glances wit
That night I slept as soon as my head hit the pillow. For once, it was a dreamless sleep, and I woke up the next day feeling very refreshed. A bright light was illuminating the room from the slightly opened curtain, and I guessed it was going to be a sunny day. I looked at the sofa and noticed that Chris wasn't lying there. I checked around me once more, and that's when I heard the bathroom door opens. Chris strolled out and raised his eyebrows when he noticed me sitting on the bed."Good morning! You're awake!" he said
My eyes widened in surprise and horror, "Excuse me?" I mumbled under my breath."Oh, well… If Ophelia is okay with that?" my mom asked, glancing at me with concern, but at the same time, I was sure she'd like to spend these days with her lover.
The next couple of weeks passed by with a lot of reading. Grandpa gave me a few books to study so I can learn more about supernaturals. I had a lot of questions, but my mom or my grandparents explained to me everything that troubled me.Throughout the centuries, each supernatural kind organized its communities and set its laws. Werewolves were the keenest on hierarchy and rules; they live in packs, some small and other bigger. Each pack is ruled by th
Papa Peter motioned for me to sit on the sofa next to him. My mom looked petrified and tried one last time to change her dad's decision. I started to fear they had something critical to tell me."Angel, there are a few things you should learn about us and you," my grandfather started.