WeepingWisteria

Heliodor Everett flinched. “No. No, I’m not. They own me. I’m nothing compared to them. I owe them everything. They could kill me instantly and people would thank them . ...

Saturn growled. “Get out of Hev. Now.” Estella Fay looked absolutely terrified. “Okay. Okay. Can we all just calm down? Please?” I took a deep breath. The person inside of ...

“They’re my bones, thank you. Can you kindly get out of them?” Viva la Revolution

Heliodor Everett covered his face, the guilt and the fear and shame all too much for him. He couldn’t do this. This was so much. This was far too much ...

Heliodor Everett Saturn pulled away from me like he had been burned. “Hev? What-“ He turned to Nathaniel, a dangerous look in his eyes. “What is going on?” There was ...

Hev blinked, shaking his head. He furrowed his eyebrows and shook his head again. Saturn frowned and put his hand on Hev’s shoulder. “You alright darling?” Hev blinked again. “There’s ...

Heliodor Everett shook his head. “No. No! That’s not how this works. That’s not how any of this works. I’m expendable. As soon as I stop being useful I die. ...

Saturn snorted as Hev closed the door. It was exactly the sort of thing he would say about Cyra. “On the bed. A doctor will see you soon.” I pointed ...

Heliodor Everett froze. He was in someone’s arms. And it burned. It burned so much. “Jo. Jo, please. He’s going to hurt Kyle. And it’ll be all my fault.” He ...

I smiled. “We’d be happy to help. Don’t worry. We don’t bite.” I frowned. “Except Artemis. But that was only one time and she warned him.” I shook my head. ...

Heliodor Everett tried to move away from Jo. “Just do it, please. Before he wakes up. It’s for the best. Because he’ll hunt us if he doesn’t have what he ...

“Why would he know you can shapeshift? He doesn’t know it’s you.” Heliodor Everett hated arguing against people who were better than him, but this was the only way to ...

I nodded. “It is. Now, medic should be on the ground floor here.” I led them the one of the main buildings, gently swerving around a group of running children. ...

Marion caught them in a flash, making sure to land in such a way that she disturbed none of the treats. “Your danishes, my good sir.” Good reflexes were imperative ...

Bubbles nodded. “We shall, we shall.” They went to slide off of Savi’s lap.