B.W.P.

What is love to an immortal? Long stretches of life can be lonely, love can be forgotten, and you always outlive everyone you meet—So what’s the point? Sometimes all you want to do is give up—But that’s difficult when you can’t die. 

Her hand is warm. Her fingers interlace with mine. A squeeze. Our eyes melt into each other. This is more than both of us are capable of understanding. The curse that trapped us in this realm doesn’t seem so bad. From this point, I never want a day without Mary by my side. We saved each other in more ways than one. From despair, love is born. 
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On Belzaar, wishes become curses. Mary will face tough decisions, blood-thirsty vampires, bitter ghosts, and the witches who cursed the dead island. But Mary’s toughest battle might be confronting an emotion she swore died centuries ago, love.
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The Cursed ONes

Adam stands like he’s guarding me against the “VIPs” who encircle us. We watch a mass of people below all move as one with emotionless tunes exploding from a DJ on stage. Lights and lasers dance to the music, coating the mass and us. Only in between multi-color streaks and the shadows they create can anyone hide. And I’m sure that’s where the vampires feed. The VIPs don’t seem worried about who sees them while they take blood shots and taste the wasted. ‘Where is Christopher… I hope he’s okay.’


Adam’s eyes stick to me. When I try and catch his stare, he darts his attention. He’s halfway dressed in black armor; armor I believe to have belonged to God’s Shadow. There’s still goodness inside Adam, despite how long he’s been trapped on Belzaar, or whatever atrocities God’s Shadow has forced upon him.


Adam’s face lights up when a shade of blue finds him from below.


Chapter 35: Fireworks