This isn't a common supernatural book.
It has its own rules, its own twist, and its own magical creatures.
Get ready for this unusual story between the most powerful Tribrid, Xena Raven Mensah, and the killer hellhound Elijah Gatewood.
Xena is known...
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▪︎Marina's pov:
I took a deep breath.
Come on Marina, you can do it.
It's been so long since I sing...
'I've done all my best to smile, To you, I sing Walk to me... Walk to me... Let me hold you. Here I am, here I am.'
I watched as he stopped, tilting his head slightly to listen to my voice.
'Waiting to warm you... Are you the one I've been calling for? Now my pleading arms are reaching Stay with me'
He turned his body fully to me. It seemed like he was forcing himself to listen to me, ignoring the other voice.
'For you I sing, Come to me, come to me'
I opened my arms in front of me, hoping he would walk to me. His eyes changed briefly to his normal hazel eyes before going back to the blue color.
I walked forward, close to him.
'Let's not wait for tomorrow, Oh my heart, oh my heart Cries for you in sorrow Come to me'
He steps forward to me.
'Here I am waiting on the shorelines all alone... Waiting for you to come to me Hear me sing, walk to me'
He stopped a few inches away from me and reached to hold my hands. The blue in his eyes was slowly fading.
'Let me hold you Here I am, here I am Come to me, come to me For you, I sing Let me hold you, For you, I wait Let me love you'
He blinked a few times, "You wanna love me?"
Confusion glistened in his hazel eyes and I let out a big sigh of relief. He's alright.
"You're fine," Absent-mindedly I throw my arms around his neck, hugging him. I felt so happy that my singing helped him. I could feel him tense under my touch.
Wait a minute...
Why am I hugging him!?
Shit.
I instantly tried to pull away but he chose this time to hug me back, his arms pushing me back onto him. I was tensed too but slowly my body relaxed and it felt comfortable to be in his embrace.
"I don't know what happened, but it felt weird," he commented.
We pulled away.
"You were trapped by the voice... I tried to bring you back." I explained, taking a step back.
