His Dark Cold Love { Book 1 }

12. New Year's Special - Court and a pleasant punishments.

Hy guys, hope you had a Verry Merry Christmas!

so here's the New Year's special chapter, leading up to the New Years' Shocker!

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Quote of Chapter:

Always remember that if a person loved you once, even after a hundred years there will still be some of that love left. No matter how much that person denies it.

-unknown lover

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" I love you, Ariella." Logan said.

I stare widely in his violet eyes. He just said those three word, of the eight  letter words.

He said he loved me. 

My heart was beating slow, my body was paralyzed, and my mouth closed, from the shock.

Wasn't this the big day my mom always talked about. The day the guy of my dreams, would say he loved me and sweep me of to his white horse. Well, there was only me, on a bed, and Logan still holding me.

He buried his head above my chest. Just enough so he wouldn't notice the tears that were running down my eyes. He layed down beside me and he already had his eyes closed. His fangs were gone, and his possesivness was calmed. I face toward him, and question myslef.

Do I love him?

This love he declared was not for me, but his memories with Anna. I just wish if I hadn't knew about Anna, and we had met under other circumstances then I would have have loved him . If I could go back to the day I first met him, and had not went to the school's office, and ignored the Welcoming Committe's stupid oaths and rules, and met him as a regular classmate, I would have loved him.

But I can't, because the truth was that he was a vampire prince whose heart  has been broken two centuries ago, and thinks his wounds are healed, because I am Anna to him.

I'm not Anna, I'm Ariella.

He truly loves you. A voice echoes in my head.

The painkiller takes effect and I doze off to a deep slumber.

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"Mrs. Ariella." Somone budged on my arm. I open my eyes, but regret because the sun was literally in my eyes.  Gaaah! (Apollo you son of a gun!)  I shuffle to the other side and enjoy the bed where the darkness feels calm and the feeling of the sun harsh morning rays not waking me up.

"Mrs.Ariella." a sweet voice budged me again. I bob my head up and see who it is. It was Rose.

"Yes, Rose." I said yawinnig and stretching, she was shocked for some reason. She stared at me wide-eyed.

"Is there something wrong,do I have a pimple." I asked frightened. She laughed and tried to control it.

"No, no. It's  just that I am used to be called slave or servant, but never called by my name." she said nervously.

I got up and reached my hand to her shoulder,"Well as long as I'm around, you don't need to worry about that. Plus, I'll never call my friends slave." I assured her.

"A friend?" she said shocked. I nodded to her, she had her million dollar smile, and clapped her hands together.

I look out to the balcony where the sun still setting to get up,"What time is it?" I ask Rose. if the sun was still setting, then how the hell does it have rays that disturbing?