Angelina's p.o.v:
On Tuesday, the day before the party, we went for shopping. None of us were really enthusiastic about the party. ''Hey, what about we buy our outfits and keep it a surprise for tomorrow?''I said, an idea popping in my mind. He smiled at me and nodded. He went in the men's boutique while I went in the women's one...
''Hey, your food's getting cold.'' I said. We were having dinner. ''I'm not hungry.'' He said, getting up. His mood was off since Staz visited. He climbed up the stairs. I covered our food and then made my way upstairs in my room. After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I changed my clothes. Then, I knocked lightly on his door and then opened it.
He was lying on his bed, fixing the roof. I sat down on the other side of the bed. ''Angelina.'' He said, lost in his thoughts. ''Yes.'' I replied, kissing his forehead. ''I want you to know that whatever happens tomorrow, I'll always be here for you.And don't mind whatever my dad shall be telling you. Just don't care about him.'' He said in a firm-nervous tone. ''I know and know that I'll also be here for you, always.'' I said, sliding myself on him and kissing his lips. His hands trailed my back and he kissed me. He rolled us over so as he was on top of me. He kissed me roughly, letting his anger out.
His hands found it's way under my shirt. My eyes shot up. Sensing my discomfort, he retreated his hands.''I'm sorry-'' I kissed him to shut him up. Our tongues were fighting...''Can I drink?'' He whispered against my ears sending goosebumps against my skin. ''Y-Yes.'' I stuttered. I felt his fangs pierce out my skin at my neck. Each time he drank my blood, I felt stronger. For some unknown reason, it felt that it was our last meeting, our last kiss.
Demon was sound asleep. I wasn't feeling the least bit sleepy. I decided to go in Demon's library.A random book found it's way in my hands and I was turning it's pages.'Sealing of powers.' I read it.''There has never been a case where the persons whose powers were sealed could get back their powers.'' I murmured to myself. I found a book on Tenebris Blade. I read quite other books too.
A/N:
An original is worth more than a copy.
True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul.
Be your own kind of beautiful.
YOU ARE READING
Ordinary girl, is she?
RomanceBeing separated from your only family isn't always easy. But, in her case, she had no choice but to be strong and face life. Well, this is my first story. So I'm telling you, you may find it boring or so....
