Hobos are us
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- Posted: Mon, 21 Dec 2009 00:09:26 +0000
Camilla gasped as Cullen began to fall backwards. She moved quickly, catching him before he hit the ground. She got down on her knees, holding his head in her lap. She brushed a few strands out of his face, her heart pounding as she waited for him to wake up.
Marius slowly and painfully slipped into darkness. He was unresponsive to Newel's cries.
Selene shivered as his strong, seemingly-large hands explored her curves. Her body heat was at extreme highs, for she had never aloud anyone to touch her in this way before. Not ever. Not once had she let someone get this close and personal with her. And, she had to admit, she was loving every second of it. The way his shirt clung to his chest just made him look even more irresistible to her hungry eyes. She shivered as he scratched her neck with his fang, marking her. A groan of pleasure and slight pain pushed it's way out of her lips as his long, white fangs slipped into her flesh, taking her blood. His hand became more curious of her body, wanting to explore every inch of her every curve. She moaned and arched her back, her body clashing against his.
Halia's anger began to course through her veins. She wasn't going to let Nathan or Kagen lay their filthy hands on her daughter again. She didn't care if they couldn't reach her or not.
Lillia held Julian tightly, as if her life depended on it. And maybe, it did. She looked around her worriedly, trying to see through the diminishing clouds.
Kafen gasped and his heart began to pound. Faster and faster it went, racing as if it were trying to break free of his chest. "Aurare? Don't tell me...." he shook his head, placing a hand on her stomach.
Eliana searched more frantically now. She stopped when her foot stubbed something on the ground. Kneeling down she found Jasper, and cried out when she saw what state he was in. Her cry triggered something, and the whole clearing exploded into a bright, white light. The clouds diminished instantly, fleeing to the trees.
Maria listened to him, slightly upset that he had read into her thoughts, though it didn't bother her much. She just nodded her head. She couldn't find it inside herself to speak right now. The birthday of her first son was only a few days off. She bit her lip and closed her eyes, rolling over onto her stomach. Her back was now showing, with the mark of the dragon on her pale, glimmering skin.
Damien didn't flinch nor falter from Cullen's dead look. The boy wasn't his child, he was Thomas' mistake. Annalise was not a mistake for him, she was going to become his life. She held the little girl tighter, moving closer to Gen. He shielded his eyes as an explosion of white light erupted around the clearing.
Emily (don't know what to say)
Rosalie buried her face in her mother's shoulder. She could feel the growing heat under her mother's skin, and could tell she was mad. She jumped as a cry echoed around the clearing. Looking up she gasped as a huge, white light lit up the clearing.