UNDER EDITING, REWRITE IN PROG
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❝ a demigod falling for two
vampires? how wild. ❞
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╭┈─────── ꒰ ❛ 𝓗𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐒𝓣𝐎𝐖𝐍
┊࿐➳❥ ⁞ -ˋˏ ❪ In which a demigod
┊tries at a normal life but ends up being
┊the mate...
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chapter nineteen
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There was something about the way that the night fell, that night. How the moon had glistened in the sky while the clouds had tried to block it out. Yet, there was still some light that had managed to get through. One of the rarest glimpses of light that could be seen at night in Forks, Washington. But something about it had felt taunting. Almost like some cruel nudge at what was to come, it was a blood moon.
Rosalie Hale had proven herself to be not as bad as Este had originally thought. Their initial greeting still hung over her head making Este be a little harsher towards her. The vampire had come in after her and spent time trying to talk to the girl who remained silent, and cold. Yet, as the hours passed the blonde never seemed bothered by it. In fact, she seemed quite used to the actions. Making Este feel a tiny tinge of remorse for the blonde. Not understanding why she had stayed behind to talk, after all, it seemed that there were other members of the Clan more interested in doing just that.
Este remained sitting on her bed, her dark hair flipped to one side of her shoulder as she remained in the same sweatpants and t-shirt from the day. Her eyes glanced over the words of the books that she had borrowed from the library on mythology. Trying to find any little clue that could lead them to figuring out for sure what the monster was. And everything seemed to point straight back to the Vrykolakas.
