Harry Edward Styles. This vile and vicious creature has maimed and killed thousands of people, both good and bad.
Hali Edwina Scarla. This pure and innocent human being has just lost her parents. She was told that they died in a horrible accident, b...
I've spent the whole day shopping. Harry looked in my closet this morning and said that I needed new clothes. He practically threw away all of my wardrobe, except one outfit... The one that I'm wearing right now.
I had nervously asked Nova to come with me to shop and she was more, then, happy to accompany me. We headed straight into Selfridge's. Nova hadn't even batted an eyelid when she saw the price tag on some of the clothes.
£2214.00
£2160.00
£114.00
£1184.00
I didn't want to spend any of Harry's money. It almost feels like he's trying to buy my affection. Although, it would be nice to have some new clothes and an outfit for tonight. Harry had told me that he was taking me for dinner and then, to show me something special.
"What about this one?" Nova asked, holding up a dress. We decided to shop for my outfit for tonight first before finding a whole complete new wardrobe.
The dress was white, it went down to just above the knee and it was layered with a bow on it.
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I smiled and nodded, the dress suiting me nicely. Nova nodded with a smile and handed it to me. I happily took it from her as she walked over to the shoe area, checking out the shoes that they had to offer.
She gestured me over and we both began to look at the shoes. I paired many of the shoes with the dress, but, none were right enough. "Wait. Look." Nova says, walking over to the end of the shoe display. She pulled out a pair of heels from the back and I literally gasped at the beauty.
These are my heels.
They were red, high and had bows on them to match the dress.
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I know what I need to complete the look.
A red blazer.
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My closet was now full of new clothes while my old ones were no where in sight. It was almost like my whole past life had been erased. If it wasn't for the small tattoo on my shoulder, I wouldn't even remember who I once was.
I just spent the entire day with a vampire. Laughing, joking, bonding. I made friends with a vampire. If someone had told me that this would happen a few months ago, I would have laughed in their face.
Now? Now, I not only feel strong feelings for Harry, but, have made new friends while I've been here... Vampire friends. I still can't disregard the fact that my mate's Dad killed my parents. He did, so, that Harry and I would never feel for each other. If anything, it's brought us closer together.
Suddenly, my bedroom door opens and Nova rushes in. I frown as my eyes widen. She's not allowed in here. Why is she here?
"Hali! It's Harry!" She exclaims and I feel my stomach drop, everything that I ate today threatening to come back up. "Come with me!" She shrieks and gestures for me to follow her. I rush after her as she runs down many different corridors and flights of stairs.
We reach a part of the castle that I've never seen before. On the double doors ahead of us were the words, West Wing Infirmary. I suck in a deep breath and follow Nova inside. She takes a left and opens a door. "I can't go inside. Only royalty and doctors." She explains and begins to walk away.
"Wait!" I call after her and she turns. "What happened to him?" I ask and she sighs.
"Wolves." Is all she says before quickly leaving.
Werewolves are the worst. If you get bitten or scratched by one of them, you're in unbearable pain. Just the thought of Harry lying in a hospital bed in pain pulls on my heartstrings. I take a deep breath and open the door.
Harry isn't in bed, wires wrapped around him or in any pain. He is fully clothed, sitting on the bed while drinking a blood bag.
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How?
He looks up, his face holding a smirk. That's when I see it. A bite mark... On his shoulder... Healing as he drinks from the blood bag.
"How are you up?" I ask in disbelief. His face doesn't lose it's smirk as he answers my question.
"I'm a vampire King, darlin'. We heal way faster, then, regular vampires." He explains and I nod.
"Are you okay?" I ask, walking closer to him. He nods, looking at his nearly healed shoulder.
"I'm sorry about our date. We just need to sort out these wolves before anyone else gets hurt. I'll make it up to you." He says and I nod.
"How many did you lose?" I ask and he sighs sadly.
"Four." He says and I nod. I could see the sadness in his eyes and the guilt, so, I wrap my arms around him, letting him know that I was here.
And I was.
I will always be there for Harry.
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