Andrew Garcia
Stories
7
Chapters
3,170
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2.7 M
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Reading
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Beelzebub who stood behind didn't have enough space to look forward but hearing how Ian had been called a thief, he snorted for a sharp gaze to look at him which came from the man who had been called brazen thief himself. Beelzebub quickly look at Elise, "Tell him we are here." So she would have to call Sullivan himself? Sure enough the man look gradually safer except for the fact he was see through, but Elise somewhere hesitates. She took one step closer when the ghost flew over toward Ian, "Sir…
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Inside the house looked worse than how the cottage looked from outside. Elise saw the spider webs in all corners of the ceiling and the woods that had broke from age, everything inside the house was clouded with dusts making Elise who was sensitive sneezed. Elise pulled a handkerchief to cover her nose when Ian took the handkerchief from her and wiped her nose, "It's a ruin, though the house is quite impressive for a house abandoned for sixty more years." "Could this be Sullivan's magic?" asked Elise…
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Elise looked at Ian in wonder. There were too many layers under him, of his past. The more she had gotten closer to him whether it was her feeling or her body, she felt herself finding new things of him, "You have always piqued my interest." She saw Ian's smile widening, his eyes crinkling with delight he took from her words, "How I feel very honored from your words. Are you not going to ask my name?" Elise had thought to ask, but she also knew how dangerous his name was. She didn't want to be his…
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By the time Elise walked to the entrance, she saw Ian talking to Austin. Austin didn't seem to have seen her as after he talked, the man immediately left again. Walking to Ian's side, Elise turned to ask, "Where is Austin leaving to?" She noticed how Cynthia and Austin had been leaving early. Were they busy? "To investigate the person who stayed in Lipton that Blythe mentioned. Although I think now it would be futile. They had cut the lead to them," said Ian with his hand pulled out to interlocked with…
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When Elise was ready, she stepped out of her room. Before she did, she turned her eyes to look at Hallow's bed that she crafted. The chick wasn't there. Had he gotten used to playing outside? wondered Elise as she left the room. Pulling the red cloak she received from Ian, Elise tied her ribbon to a bow. She looked outside the window, seeing snow falling and recalling the death of Carmen as two days had passed. Elise had cried on her bed. To lose someone was not easy for her, especially to people who…
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Elise put a moment of silence in the room. She pulled many of her questions that popped inside her mind when she learned she had the chance. But then Ian told her that soon he would tell his past. She thought to ask only one question that had been haunting her mind. "Before in the past," started Elise and she saw Ian watching her with his eyes studying her expression like he always did to her and any other people he met, "Were you a human?" She wondered when this question stemmed from. Ian said he…
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"Come here, Elise," Ian ushered her with his hand, leading her to the cupboard where Elise had placed the cups she used to train her power. It was time for Elise to learn how to use her power, using it for herself. Ian didn't want Elise to became smaller than she already is. If she shy away from touching people or him, he could tell Elise would be reduce to her shell which don't sit well with him. He believed Elise deserve the happiness he would shower, for her to smile. And for that to happen she need…
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Elise woke up in the morning feeling less burden on her shoulder. Yesterday had been an easy ride, but Elise can't help but wonder why the church member had questioned her about Tracey's death. Elise knew her feelings never betrayed her, and she could tell how the Church was keeping tabs on Ian, possibly thinking that he had been the one to murder Tracey, which was correct but there was a reason and she was the center of it. Elise felt it was unfair if Ian was to be blamed for the killing. Elise looked…
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The road had turned dark with the snow falling and winter leaving no sign of the past season that had come across the land, the darkness falls quicker to color the sky. Vella sat at the end of the open carriage. She looked on the road, staring at it as they entered the forest. "Young lady," a voice came from behind which had Vella to turn her head, "Do you mind if I ask you to close the curtain, it is a little cold." Vella put on a smile, she then closed the curtain and took off the scarf that she…
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Oliver and the man beside him took a change of expression where their smile had fallen from their lips. Ian's statement was less of a friendly approach but more of threaten. "I will be sure to take note of it." "Still, to die because of a servant's carelessness, Lipton shouldered quite a heavy bad luck," said Ian turning his eyes away. "It is took much of a coincidence I believe too," Oliver answered with his eyes observing Ian's behavior more than he needs to. "It had been ruled out as an accident…
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