Michael Taylor

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  • by Michael Taylor (Edward’s P.O.V.) I was dealing with matters remotely from my office but I was not fully there. My mind had been trying to imagine what Rose’s training was like today and the scene of Southern Wilderness Pack’s undead attacking us suddenly appeared. Then, my cell phone rang. It was Patrick. “Alpha, I was taking Diana home and guess what I saw?” “I don’t want to guess. Just tell me.” “Alright, you have to admit that you are a bit boring when you are working. I saw Sarah walking…
  • by Michael Taylor [Diana’s P.O.V.) After dinner, my lover took me for a stroll around the castle. “Angel, I want to apologize for the commotion at your welcoming luncheon earlier. Sorry you had to witness such trivial and unpleasant things,” said Patrick suddenly as we strolled around. “Babe, don’t say that. I know that you had nothing to do with it. Plus, every family has their own problems. Trust me, I know.” Patrick picked up the back of my hand that he was holding and kissed it. There were times…
  • by Michael Taylor When a small whirlpool of water appeared in front of us, I was stunned. Then I realized that Alonso was the one who formed it. “How did you do that?” “See that fountain over there? I just transferred the water over from it.” “Incredible,” I muttered. “You can try it too.” I focused my attention and imagined summoning the water from the fountain. But after a few minutes, there was still nothing in front of me. “Focus on your emotions and think about the things that make…
  • by Michael Taylor (Rose’s P.O.V.) As we were having dinner with Diana, Eve the elf came in cursing. I didn’t know her at all, except for the one time I heard Patrick and Edward mention her and Noah. Noah and Patrick were up against her, but they were no match for the woman when it came to swearing. I thought it was rude of her to call Diana ‘whore’, and I think she meant me when she said ‘again’. Patrick growled at her, his eyes even turning black with anger. But Diana held him back. Still, Eve was…
  • by Michael Taylor As Patrick led me into the castle, I saw the beautiful couple I had seen in the restaurant, as well as other people around them. Lily happily ran to the side of an elderly couple. They must be Patrick’s parents. A younger man stood beside them and I guessed that it was his younger brother. “Welcome, Diana. I am the leader of the race, Edward. This is my wife, Rose.” The man named Edward introduced himself first, even though we had already met before. “Then the two of you must be the Alpha and…
  • by Michael Taylor (Diana’s P.O.V.) I woke up without an alarm after five o’clock. Something had been on my mind. When I learned that the Alpha of Sunset Pack had asked Patrick to invite me to the pack for lunch, I was thrilled, nervous, and curious. But I also felt like an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her in-laws for the first time. I’ve never felt more nervous that when first left home for college alone. Patrick told me that the luncheon would just be with the ranked members of the family so it wouldn’t be…
  • by Michael Taylor [Edward’s P.O.V.) Rose was undergoing Alonso’s training while I stood and watch from the sidelines. I wanted to see how he would train her. However, everything did not seem to be going smoothly. Those two did not get off with a good start. First, he asked Rose to use her ability to move the book. However, she did not manage to do so. Then, he asked her to move the lighter cup. She still did not manage to do so. Although I was not her, I could feel her helplessness and frustration. “Your…
  • by Michael Taylor [Rose’s P.O.V.) I got up very early and so did Edward. Today was my first day of training and he wanted to be with me to see what my training was like. I was also very curious about it. Alonso had asked us to meet in the empty space behind the castle. When I saw him, he was no longer dressed like a little gentleman like yesterday. Instead, he was wearing an old robe that looked like a sack. There were some things in front of him – a book, a glass cup, and some other small items. “Let me see…
  • by Michael Taylor [Nicholas’s P.O.V.) “Sir, why are you indulging Sir Frankie so much? I can’t stand it anymore.” Ah, my stupid subordinate just had to speak up right now. Well, he always spoke at the wrong time anyway, for me at least. This perfectly ignited my anger. I picked him up with lightning speed and strangled him with one of my hands as I pressed him against the wall. He squeaked like a mouse in extreme shock. “Never, ever, comment on something that doesn’t concern you.” I looked at him with…
  • by Michael Taylor [Nicholas’s P.O.V.) I stood on the second floor of a bar, smiling at the revelers below. These rotten people twisted their waists as they raised their glasses and shouted. But they didn’t know what was waiting for them. I had been friends with the people in this bar in Paris for years because of one of my stupid subordinates. When he was sucking a customer’s blood in the bar’s bathroom, he was spotted by the owner. Yes, apparently some vampires were that stupid, but thankfully there were only…
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