A soulmate is someone with whom you feel a deep affinity and empathy in the friend way, but especially, in the love way.
In Alessandra's world, soulmates exist. You can hear what your soulmate's listening to, regardless you're not from the same univ...
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-See you tomorrow. - Riley tells his friends while grabbing his backpack and jacket.
He looks up at the sky as it rains, accommodating his backpack and jacket. On the news, they said there would be a storm at night, and they weren't lying. The guy starts walking under the rain, making his way home.
Riley goes through an alley, and, before he could get to the street, someone trips him over. He glances at the other side of the alley, seeing a shadow quickly disappearing.
He gets up and looks around fearfully.
-Who's there? - The guy demands, not hearing an answer. - Who's there?!
Suddenly, he feels how he's gripped by the neck and is thrown to the other side of the street, hitting an advertisement. Riley struggles to stand up. With pain in his back, he turns to restaurant full of people, and doesn't hesitate on running to it.
-Help! - Riley screams. But when a shadow runs past him, he takes a step back and starts running on the opposite direction. He arrives at a dock but stays on the edge, without wanting to jump into the water. He walks backwards and looks around. - What do you want?! - He yells at the nothingness.
Immediately, a shadow runs past him again, biting his wrist this time. The guy looks down at the bite, until feeling how the fire runs through his veins slowly and painfully.
He falls to the ground, screaming in agony and in pain. He twist on the floor until looking back up to the bite, which is now beating and burning. Riley tightly closes his eyes and keeps screaming, no one other than the redheaded vampire hearing him.
-Welcome to the army. - Victoria smiles satisfactorily as she watches Riley suffering.
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-Greek literature is written by autochthonous authors from Greece and geographic areas or influence; many of them composed in their dialects. It extends along the writer's periods of that origin or that moment. - Alessandra reads out loud, Edward removing her hair from her face, giving him access to her cheek and neck. The brown-haired keeps reading out loud, until feeling how the guy's lips leave short kisses on her cheek. The girl smiles lightly, her cheeks turning red by his lips touching her neck now. She smiles nervously, turning to look at her partner. - I have an exam on Greek literature. If you keep up like that, I won't be able to study, sweetie. - She warns, making Edward smile, who places a hand on her cheek.
Edward gets closer to Alessandra and attaches their lips together in a slow kiss. Seconds later, Alli pulls away, keeping their foreheads together with her eyes closed.
-Marry me. - He cups her face in his hands with half a smile.
The girl widens her eyes for a moment, noticing how his face starts shining under the sun.
