Seth's POV By the time he left, it was after 10:30 pm. Being with her again was great, but his conscience was eating him alive since he still had to lie to her. Of course, he was aware of her adoption.But if he told her who he really was, he would never be allowed near her again, let alone hold her in his arms. If he told her he was working for the person responsible for her mother's death, the reason she had been put through all of this, she would never look at him the same.If he explained himself, he wasn't sure she would ever forgive him for not even using his real name. Then again, he wasn't supposed to love her.She had ascended. Plain to see just by looking at her. To everyone else, she looked the same, but being closer to her than anyone else, the subtle differences were unmistakable.Her eyes were darker than the normal Caribbean water blue. They were turning the deep, blue color of s

Ambrose's POV   No surprise Marius had a heads up about Gen. So many people were under his command Ambrose couldn't keep track of their faces. Any number of them may be enrolled at the high school."She's a witch," his fingers rolling into a ball as the man's eyes lit up; the corners of his mouth curling up."Has she found out about her family?" Probably been informed of that answer, too. After Alucard's escape, Marius began testing his honesty."Aware of the adoption at least. Not sure what other information was given to her." That wasn't a lie; wasn't exactly the truth either. All security had been doubled at her house by the time he had arrived. Both Gen's adoptive parents and protectors were still at the house when he left; guilt radiating off every one of them."Does she have any knowledge about the boy?""Never mentioned him.""My sources say they have met," skeptical amber eyes burning into his.

Saber's POVSunlight beamed through the windows, making Saber's eyes burn as he opened them. Imagined this was how going through boot camp was. Every muscle in his body sore and weak. Making getting out of bed a chore. But he was hungry so staying in bed wasn't an option.Clothing clung to him and reeked of sweat. The warm water felt incredible as he washed the stink away. Stepping out of the shower, he finally began to look around the room. Always had decent eyesight, but this was different. Everything was clear and incredibly detailed, noticing things he had never paid attention to before.His eyes hurt a little as if he were using them for the first time. Must be a result of his change along with everything else hurting. Getting dressed, he headed to find the kitchen. Came as no surprise neither of his parents were home. Did this mean he never had to deal with Alan again? Best birthday present ever.Raiding the refrigerator

Genevieve's POV "I'm not going to some mandatory party. Not going to be some magic princess. I'm not doing any of it," Gen mumbled to herself, hurrying through the woods. Throwing the packed bag over her shoulder as she made her way towards the gas station down the street from her house. Called a taxi to pick her up in the parking lot. After breakfast, she made the decision to leave and head to Seth's apartment in the city. With any luck, they would not notice she was gone right away. At least not before she was long gone. Mostly worried her boyfriend would not believe everything once she has told him. Not like anyone would blame him if he didn't. If he called paramedics to take her to the closest mental institution she would completely understand. Maybe she would just check herself in and save him the troubleof calling anyone.  All of this may be real, but with enough medication, she can believe everythin

"Genevieve, this is Gavril Thorne. King of the vampires and your father." Alyssa introduced the man as he walked up the driveway towards them. He didn't appear too thrilled. But if the story is true about how they share the same anger, he was pissed.Everyone around her bowed their heads as he reached the group."Someone explain to me what happened here." His eyes scanned over everyone except her. Why ignore her? None of them were in the car. How would any of them have a clue?Silent as they all glanced at one another. Struggling to find an answer where they aren't pointing fingers at his daughter to his face."I left. Called a cab, climbed out a window, and left. I have no desire to be a part of this in any way and I am sick of everyone else deciding what I am doing or what I am allowed to know. The cab driver tried to kidnap me." Hesitating, he