The AnitaEmi and KathrynOlivia chronicles: by ZoenAlyannaRentschler and KathrynLynnWoodall (best memoirs of all time txt) 📖

shirt. He ripped the last remains of it off and grimaced. I must have looked confused because he smirked, then said aloud,
“That was my favorite shirt. Alwell, no big deal I suppose.” His voice was somewhat deep and seductive, yet there was something warm and welcoming to it. I smirked and pulled back my hand from his chest, and looked down at the ground. I could feel a slight blush taking over my pale cheeks. It’d been a very, very long time since I had blushed. Alaska…that was the last time I had blushed…Vacious. Oh, sweet Vacious, how I missed him. My companion, my love, my brother, my reckoning, these are the words to describe Vacious. Also, amazing, god like even. He was the one person who made me the person I am today, who told me the truth, and helped me make my transition from Guardian to Demon, even though I nearly killed him when he first told me…. After all these years, my blood still burned for him.

Slowly I made my way to the edge of the building and sat on it, dangling my short legs over the edge. My mind in a different place, a better place when things are much easier… Until the boy sits by me, and gazes at me, amazed. My eyes slowly moved to his, and I cannot help but smirk.
“What happened to your shirt? One of those guys down there?” I asked. He shook his head.
“No, it was you.” He states so simply.
“Me,” I question, very lost. He just nods with a sly smirk on his perfectly moist and kissable lips. “how so?”
“Well I’m not exactly sure, why. But how, well your fingers were digging into my chest but, whatever. And then they got hotter and hotter, and you pretty much lit me on fire, and not really wanting to burn to death I accidently threw you instead of pushing you off. Sorry for that by the way, but on the Brightside, I caught you.” He explained. I nodded, and kind of looked him up and down as I mumbled ‘sorry’.

I felt like a hole was being stared through me. So finally not being able to help myself any longer I turned my glare, on the boy.
“Sorry for the rude staring… It’s just, you look so familiar.” And with those words my whole mood dropped into the negatives. And my insides turned cold. I shrugged.
“Of course I do. You probably have heard of me or seen me.” I stated, duly. He gave me a questioning look those eyes pouring into mine, searching for answers.
“Your name?” he asked.
“Anita. Princess Anita Emilia.” I murmured. He kind of gasped and I looked down and began to fumble with my sharp nails to avoid eye contact, and probably a look of disgust.
“You’re the princess? Wow I can’t believe it. You don’t really come off as all those high and mighty princesses. More of a ‘don’t mess with me or I’ll kick your ass’.” He joked. Only I didn’t laugh, this was not nor will it ever be funny. A few tears streaked my face, and I choked out a laugh in spite myself.
“Well I’m both. Princess and a death dealer you could call it, I suppose. In hell I’m a death demon, princess, the head Demon angel, all that junk. Living the good life, everyone says.” I said.

His hand was beneath my chin and lifted my chin up to look at him in the eyes.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, I’m peachy. For reals, it’s all good.” I said with a smile. My bangs fell into my face and he slowly pushed them to the side and behind my ear. And then leaned in and gently pressed his lips to mine. They were so warm, and sweet, and soft, it was the perfect kiss. Nothing could have been better in that moment, nothing.
“Don’t be ashamed of what you are.” He whispered in my head. Slowly our lips parted and I leaned into him and he nuzzled my neck. “I can’t help it, I’m an abomination, and all everyone does is critique me. Even if they don’t know me… And why am I trying to explain this to you… I don’t even know you.” I replied. He pulled back and looked me dead in the eye.
“Perhaps not, but I damn well better get to know you. If not well… I think I just might go insane. An eternity of being insane, well there’s no way that could be any fun.” He said aloud, in a hushed tone, with a big seductive smirk on his face. I couldn’t help but crack a small smile in return.

He leaned back in to kiss me again and I leaned back, just out of reach.
“How do I know you’re not just using me?” I questioned, only half joking.
“Well, I guess you’ll just have to trust me, aye?” he growled and then pounced on top of me, pinning me to the ground, well i guess it was technically a roof. He pressed his lips to mine and pressed down on my body with his. It was nice to have a warm presence so close to mine that wasn’t a human. Slowly his lips moved from my lips, to my cheek, and to the crook of my neck. He kissed it gently, and then my heart jumped inside of me and my whole body felt like it was on fire, as his little fangs grazed across my porcelain skin. My hand moved up behind his head and twirled in his auburn hair, my hand pushed his head toward my neck, urging him to sink his fangs into my skin. And letting our minds open to one another. So close, they were so close, almost there, I could practically feel the rush of his bite…
-Wham!

I went flying off the side of the building… Why does this keep happening to me today? I landed easily on my feet on the ground and looked up and around. No trace of any one.
-Whack!
And I fell over onto the concrete on all fours. What the hell!? My hands flung to my head as an everlasting screech ran through it. When it was over I sat down and closed my eyes, my fingers rubbing at my temples.
“Mathew!” I called out frantically, both mentally and physically. There was no answer for at least 2 minutes.
“Anita. Where are you?” he called back.
“Me, where the hell are you?” I replied, harshly.
“Gah, we’re about a block away from where we were, on top of some abandoned building. Come find us, now. They won’t freaking stop arguing! Help me!” he yelled back. What in the world was going on? Who was fighting? Mathew never yells at me.

Slowly I pulled myself up and built a barrier around my mind to help the throbbing. Hopefully Mathew had nothing else to say, ‘cause there was no getting through to me now. I ran back to where we were earlier and then outspread my wings and flew to the top of the building. When I landed gently on top of the apartments I put my wings away and gently made my way across to the other end, and jumped to the other building. And so on and so forth, until I finally seen Mathew sitting on the edge of a building looking very aggravated and focused. He was doing magick. Not close enough for him to hear me talk, I slowly let down the barriers to my mind. And I immediately fell back bashing my head. They were mostly all from Mathew, and then there were two more other frantic calls but, I couldn’t place them over top of all of Mathews.

I took a few deep breaths trying to calm down, and clear my mind. It didn’t help much, my fangs elongated, and everything was becoming more clear and vivid with my anger boiling up, and my instincts were taking over. I got back to my feet and jumped over the next two buildings.
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Publication Date: 04-04-2011

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