Crimson Tear by Kimberlyn Boster (book recommendations based on other books .TXT) 📖

and honestly I wanted to protect them from both of the races and not let any of them have her and Demetri found out and turned his back on me. I looked up and sighed leaving the room muttering that I can’t take the smell of her anymore and to call me when I need to come and heal her. I roamed the house and went out side the back and whent to my hiding place that Storm made for me. It was a garden with every flower you could possibly imagine. My favorite part was in the middle where the staues where my favorite on was the one I put up there of her after she died. I put it up so she could still watch over the garden and I could talk to her. Eventhough I knew she wasn’t really there I felt her presents when I talked to the statue about my problems and a few times I had sworn it was crying and a tear was running down the cheek.
‘Storm needs you your name was the first thing on your lips’ a voice blurted out in my mind. ‘thank you Matt’ A part of me felt alive again when I heard that my name was the first thing on Storm’s mind and that came out of her lips. I dashed in the house at lightening speed and into the room. I knew by the smell that she was crying and that she was in pain. I looked over to her and looked like the the face on the statue when her eyes met mine. I used an unnessasary portal to port to her fast and I was at her side in miliseconds. I stroked her hair and looked down at her, “everything will be alright I will fix it.” And with that I was straddling her ans went down to her wounds and licked then softly feeling them heal slowly.
After I healed her completely everyone was still there. It has been atleast and hour and a half to two hours since I have started the healing process. The only thing that Storm could do was watch with curiousity. I looked up at her and she lifted her arms weakly and I knew what she wanted, so I obeyed. I crawled over her and wrapped her in my arms and held her as she cried and a shook. I heard her thoughts and I thought back to her ‘no your not pathetic love your my passion’ , her head shot up and looked at me wided- eyed as If she has heard it before which she has. I looked down at her and smiled and let her relax and fall asleep in my arms.
I looked at Goderic that had a to fake of a look but knew it was for the best and then looked apologetic at me.
“when she wakes I want everyone to tell her what we are and what she is and I don’t want to let her go back to him” I growled feeling my fangs slide from my gums and everyone nodded in agreement and I thought to my self as a played with Storm’s hair and looked at her sleeping form not caring if the others hear me ‘I will kill the person who did this to her’.

Depression
*Goderic’s point of view*

I drove down the block and stopped feeling that there was something wrong, I got out and walked silently back to Echo’s house and looked into the window to see her father beating her up and cutting her and all sorts of other things that didn’t need to be seen and then he took her to the basement. That’s all I saw of her, it was too late to get her. I ran back to my car and drove off telling the others what I had saw.
“And you didn’t Fucking help her” Vincent growed at me as his black leathery wings sprouted out and his fangs bared. His eyes where Crimson red with black spots. ‘shit wont be able to control him when he’s like this….Demetri any ideas we can let her know just yet.’
“we need to save her, if she remembered she would do the same for us.” Zeke whimpered. Zeke was always the soft one poor boy he was abandoned by his parents and his mom being the beast archeangel and then having a kid tried to find him a place to live and his foster parents took him in since they didn’t have a chance to have one on their own but when he was matured his foster parents were murdered and now he has the humanly nature. “look at your sister she’s dying because of this and she has been dying little by little…what if she was killed that would mean all of us will die slowly.” Zeke muttered “and I don’t wanna die yet I’m only 16 years old” he started to cry silently and Derek was by his side and holding him.
“you only look 16, your really over 1500 years old when Storm gave you life you felt like you were reborn so you really don’t have a memory of it.” Derek muttered to him.
I turned around and walked up to my room and closed the door softly not knowing what to do and only imagineing what he was doing to her. I slowly fell asleep but it only lasted for 30 miinutes before I started tossing and turning, thinking about Storm. For what seemed like only an hour and a half I felt a hand on my shoulder shaking me softly, my eyes exploded out of my eyelids and looked up at the person that woke me.
“a chuid ama ar scoil” Mika whispered (it’s time for school). I sighed drawing my hand over my face and slowly got up and sat on the edge of the bed.
“Go raibh maith agat Mika” I said to him and he left. (Thank you Mika). I went through my daily morning ritual, kneeling on the side of the bed and praying beside Mika then shower, get dressed, and do some last minute homework, then finally breakfast.
At the breakfast nook all of us were doing homework while Roxial slowly made breakfast since she did her homework the night before.
“Nuair a rinne stad an catacombs á thógáil?” Demetri asked. (When did the catacombs stop being built?) I was in the middle of Chemistry when I looked up at him as if he was dunce. “Bhí tú ann nuair a catacombs an áit dheireanach tógtha dúr” (you were there when the last catacombs were built stupid) I said shaking my head.
“na cinn is Levericus ag caint faoi dar críoch an 5ú haois.” (The ones Levericus is talking about ended in the 5th century.) Vincent’s voice said before we even saw him. He strolled in as if he was just outside.
“áit a raibh tú?” (Where were you?) I asked and he looked down shyly, then I know exactly where he was but, I let him answer anyways.
“I Bhí dul fheiceáil Depression chun a chinntiú go raibh sí ceart go leor, agus d'fhág sí a backpack anseo mar sin i Bhí a thabhairt ar ais é.” (I had to go see Storm to make sure she was all right and she left her backpack here so i had to return it.) He replied with that Roxial told us that breakfast was ready and if we weren’t done with homework that we could copy off of her.
~fast forward to our hide away before school~
It wasn’t even ten minutes of waiting until Storm came to us but she looked like a wreck. Her hair was thrown up she was wearing a long sleeve shirt that looked good on her but you can tell each movement hurt her and jeans which you can tell hurt her. “Hi guys” she said weakly and she started to favor both feet but favored her right foot more than the other. She walked to the vacant bench and all we could do was watch and I felt the guiltiest out of everyone for not saving her. But we all acted as if we knew nothing, and hugged her. Mika being Mika kissed her cheeks and introduced himself and she didn’t seem like she was all there and I watched her closely. Emmett stayed out of it and being distant like normal. I looked at him and gave him a questioning look and his thoughts were in my head making my head hurt alittle, ‘Jeg ønsker ikke å falle i kjærlighet med henne igjen’ (Norwegian for: I don’t want to fall in love with her). I nodded as I hear Mika saying something about Echo’s thighs being on its period and about that time her right leg gives out from under her and we all caught her with lightening reaction speed. We all looked at each other and I grabbed her and held her bridal style. Mika ran out in front of me while everyone followed us to the cars, I looked down at Echo and she was watching where we were going. We reached my car and she tried to kick her legs and started to say something about not wanting to get blood all over my seats. I got her home and she was blacking out as I made it up to the recovery room, I laid her down on a table that was covered in a white sheet. I ran to my cupboards and got tons of healing herbs and ointments and a huge mixing bowl. I started to put a little bit of Arnica, Boswellia, and Comfry for the inflammation. I started to gently coat the mixture on her wounds with a worn out rag and everyone started to help out one my one they got a rag and started to work gently. Eventually Vincent couldn’t take the smell anymore and walked out with a mutter. When it was over Vincent came back and licked the wounds to close them.
“when she wakes I want everyone to tell her what we are and what she is and I don’t want to let her go back to him” he growled as his fangs unsheathed themselves. I only nodded in the agreement and thought to Emmett, ‘det er på tide’ (it is time).

Zekiel
*Zeke’s Point of View*

I stood there behind everybody watching them as they said their hellos to Echo. I saw all her wounds and how bad they were… I was able to feel all her wounds, and knew when they happened. Hell, I stayed up with her all night unable to breathe or anything because I could hear and feel everything that happened. I even knew when she fell; I was the first one that caught her. I looked at Goderic ‘We need to leave with her and get him away from her.’ He nodded and I disappeared to my little ford banger truck that my adoptive parents got me for my 16th birthday. I slowed into the portal to the other world, I never understood why we had to hide out here but everyone says that is was my idea. But, why is it my idea to hide?
I finally made it into the portal and closed it, rolling up into our driveway and watched Goderic carrying Echo into the house. I wanted to just sit there and cry and scream in pain. A knock on my window brought me back from my thoughts, I jumped and looked up and saw Derek at my windows as he opened my door.
“Hey you alright, Zekiel?” Derek asked he was the only one who called me Zekiel; I guess that was my real name.