I'll Find You- Prologue (P5) Dragan glared at James, “You selfish bastard, let her go!” He no longer cared about revenge, now he realized his only goal was to keep his mate safe.“Hmm,” James said in mock though, “I really don’t think you’re in a position to give me orders, what do you say?” He turned to Elizabeth.“James, what are you talking about?”“This is all just a game, Lizzy, don’t you see?” James laughed crazily, “He’s just playing in his own sick game to try to take you from me!”“James,” She spoke fearlessly and walked straight up to him, “I would never leave you, don’t you see? I love you.”Dragan cringed as he could physically feel his heart breaking; the pain was all too real.“Oh Elizabeth,” he said tenderly stroking his hand down her cheek. Dragan had hope that she could get herself out of this mess but James drew back his hand and slapped her down.
I'll Find You- Prologue (P4) Elizabeth practically ran down the streets, across backyards and back roads until she reached the wooded area. She ran her hands along the trees smiling peacefully. She patted herself on the back for her brilliant marksmanship in making the discreet Indian markings that would lead her to the hollow, as her and James called it. Indian, or rather Native American, things had always caught her attention and interest. She felt like she could’ve been one if the time called for it… “I could’ve been one.” She repeated quietly to herself. She caught her breath as she strolled to the hollow where she removed the leaves and stick doorway and looked down the dark hole. She grabbed the flashlight out of her backpack and putting it in her mouth began climbing down. When she reached the light of the camping lantern in the bottom she was surprised to find James already there.“Hey, babe,” he greeted with his usual cha
I'll Find You- Prologue (P3) Elizabeth fainted in her chair. James shook his head smiling and untied her. His spell had worked perfectly on her poor mortal mind.“Now if you’d only understand, my dear friend.” He said lifting her and laying her on the bed. James began to change, his body growing and changing into a full grown man, he now looked like an older matured version of his illusion boy self.“If that impulsive dog stays away then I won’t have to kill you again, my sweet, sweet Elizabeth. Even if I found my mate I could never love them as much as you, besides,” he brushed her boy cut bangs to the side, “in this life you were created for a vampire,” he bent down snuggling close to her and kissing her forehead, caressing her body, “Forget everything that happened this night.”-- “Daniel! She believed I was actually some Daniel Jefferson!” The angered man ran in the deep wooded area. He tore the glasses from his face, crumpling the
Teaching Gabby Chapter 1: Conflict- PART TWOTeaching GabbyChapter 1: Conflict- PART TWO Dirk and I walked down the sidewalk like we owned it. I had calmed down a little and wasn’t nearly as mad but just about as starved as before. My inner demons had also finally shut up. Few people were out today, probably due to the horrible weather, I figured.“So where do you think we should go first? If we drink free then hunt we’ll have more energy,” Dirk suggested.I shrugged, “Nah, then there’s less motivation when we hunt, but we can go to one of the mazes to hunt so we can have more fun than usual.” The mazes were a hunting ground where vampires in the country built a giant maze and then abducted or tricked people to run around in it, and then vampires paid to enter. Dirk and I usually went to celebrate today.“You could go to celebrate the day you forgot your own flesh and blood to the IO.” A voice reminded sickly. I turned to Dirk who se
Call Me HomeCall Me HomeIt’s okay to be a sky scraperI guess while you tower in the skyPeople can look up at youAnd be amazed but by the heightBut I’d rather experience nowInstead of having my head up in the cloudsMissing the world around meSo I’d rather be a houseSmall and obsoleteSo I can be humble and awareOn this ever changing worldWe live onI’d want to have a family by meSo I can feel the love from people who call me homeInstead of a cold skyscraperWith its head up in the cloudI’d want to give shelterI’d want to be thereFor the people, the familiesWho’d need me, for the people who’d call me home
You Should Know Please understand my words, when I say to You, To forgive meSince life is Not easy Not fairIt’s a battle to survive When we are our own worst enemy…Ever changing It’s like a song that continues to play from our first breath to our last Our laughter, our tears, weeping, screams, cries, yelling, singing, or groaningBecomes our symphony of life…So let the times roll, let our symphonies ring into the world Let us each put our mark into the universe Let us make mistakes Let us battle &