The Clutches of Lonely Vampires
Broken heart's

Elena stood up with unsteady legs, her shoulders swiping against the whitewashed wall without the slightest hint of being able to control her extremely shocked self. He sees his girlfriend who he thinks about all night in the campus corridor with the woman who often verbally bullies him. Sophia.

Elena's eyebrows shot up, she wondered what they were doing as long as she disappeared. Something in her heart suddenly fussed by the memories that happened before Reyand became her lover.

Often in the months that he passed with them in the equestrian athletes association. Sophia had been with Reyand for a long time before Sir Thomas commissioned Reyand as a senior coach for the new athlete. The proximity of Elena and Reyand stems from one versus one guidance at the campus stables and racetracks. Sophia molested, her body hot with peerless jealous flames when the two officially dated.

Reyand held Sophia's hand. They stood on the edge of the room adorned with large frames of photos of the athletes who had been proud of the university. Elena could see, there was a proud smile on Sophia's lips and a smile of pleasure on Reyand's lips. And from what he can see for himself, the physical touch that looks flexible from both signifies there is complete courage they finish.

Elena sighed deeply, trying to control the anger. Reyand thought he was lost and dead, so it was natural that he would return to have a lover. But Elena who was not ready to forget Reyand and continue the next stage of her life was hurt.

Her lover is cheating because something in her still calls Reyand's name hers.

Jonathan glanced at Elena as suddenly Reyand and Sophia's heads spun and looked at her with a consciousness that surpassed the simplest level of people who were in love over the disappearance of a girl.

Elena could not say much but smile wryly. He even seems strange to himself with his luggage now. As if his parents gave complete conditions, it is necessary to bring all the tools of self-protection, there is a use of—, to bring their heart that does not have a heart.

"You're haunting, Elena?" Sophia forced Reyand's attention back to her by cupping her lover's jaw and then advancing to kiss Reyand's lips greedily.

Jonathan gaped, still with a gaze that did not move from Elena's expression. He even had trouble breathing to see how Elena took a hard breath and the kiss in front of her eyes reminded him of Marissa.

Reyand's hand gripped Sophia's arm and pushed her away.

"Elle..." Reyand's voice that was enveloped in an emotional feeling rasped. He took a step forward, but seeing how Elena's countenance had been disappointed, greatly disappointed and the hand pull from Sophia made her stop.

Feelings of amazement, guilt, and disbelief wallow in the feelings of Reyand who no longer has the blessing of Mark to date his daughter.

"I can explain everything, Ela" Reyand said. Sophia snorted, she felt her feelings of insecurity. Her lover clearly still kept Elena's name in his heart.

"You're mine, Rey!" shopia reminded me.

Unable to hold back the tears and the hunting breath, Elena went back into the elevator with Jonathan who was breathing rough.

"They were together looking for you in the woods. After the race is over and word from your police department is gone they're getting closer."

Elena wiped away her tears that were flowing down her cheeks. His lips trembled as he looked at Jonathan who was smiling understandably at him.

"You may not be so lucky, Reyand isn't as handsome as Luther Van Broden."

Elena smashed her lips and cried when she got out of the elevator. All the eyes of the students who found him flailing complete with a bow and bag of light blue sashes looked at him and then moved into Jonathan's eyes.

The paranormal who had pale green eyes with brownish skin was expelling them with a bearded twitch of his chin. He's very handsome with an ironless shirt and faded jeans.

This girl is dangerous now, isn't she, her guard is dangerous.

Jonathan followed Elena out of the campus building. The girl gulped down the holy water on the park bench and then looked down.

"I know who Malcolm is, he's the vampire you attacked while looking for me in the woods."

"I thought you'd hide his identity to protect them."

"What do you think this silver bow is for? You're stupid sometimes!" elena was upset.

Jonathan. "Marissa is indeed beautiful and sexy, for me it is natural that she has a lot of male admirers. But a vampire admirer, it's a little dangerous and makes me want to put it in the cathedral with you."

Elena agreed and so lost her spirit she just nodded as she pulled an arrow from the leather sleeve on her back.

Elena pointed the tip of the silver arrow at the nose of the glasses man.

"I hate you filming my face without permission!"

The glasses man backed up and raised both of his hands. "It looks like it's a good project, Jo!"

"SILENCE!" sergeant Elena is fierce.

Jonathan stroked Elena's head like an older brother's attitude towards a younger sister.

"They're after you and you'll be in dangerous conditions."

"Omong empty!" refute Elena. "I've done the baptism, he's not bothering me anymore with his spell."

Elena stood up, feeling even more annoyed with the man who started to casually touch her.

"You better take care of your boyfriend, isn't he both in a threatened condition? Luther didn't hurt me, but Malcolm?"

Jonathan took a breath. He looked at Elena fixedly and projected his thoughts onto Elena's gaze which spread to his mind.

The city is decorated by purple luminescence scattered in various far-flung points. A few screams of pain and fear rang out in Elena's head, an attack on innocent humans had occurred a few weeks ago. A moment later, the scattered purple lightnings one by one disappeared in his mind. Darkened.

Jonathan glares. Elena looked tense after her mind returned to her heartache.

"The purple flipper belonged to Luther, he marked many people including my beloved to deceive the people of his kind who seek you." Jonathan turned around as he stepped.

"I admit maybe he's keeping you from things more cruel than what you went through when you disappeared. So, I hope as much as possible you bring everything your father says. Your blood is huge for their strength including the Dark Larks Clan!"

The glasses guy nodded his head. Elena snorted and felt anxious to thrust the tip of the silver arrow into the advanced camera screen the man was holding.

"Who is the Dark Larks Clan?" ask Elena.

Jonathan looked over with a lazy face. It's too bad if Elena who was in charge while wandering outside the cathedral met them.

"You better not go to college!" he concluded while hoping Elena agreed.

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