Vain: The Missing Town by Jillian Cline (books you have to read TXT) 📕

the clearing face turned toward the sky so the sun can warm my face. I sunk to the ground my back pressed to the soft and warm earth. The clearing seamed to sparkle from the way the pollen from the flowers filled the air and float into the sun, turning into gloden strans of sparkles. I closed my eyes once more just to feel the energy pump out of the earth and rap around my limbs making them warm and comforting.
Then there was a snap of a twigg. My eyes shot open an was to my feat in a second, while my eyes instently sparked at the spot where the sound came from. To my luck the mystery guy I have no name for was standing at the edge of the clearing lening on a tree. As soon as I saw him my gut turned, my head buzzed, and my heart gave a squeeze. His gaze was strait at me making my head light from the thoughts that were cramed in my head fly out an were only filled of him. He wore a black t-shirt, faded blue jeans also a pare of running shoes. His black hair was spiked and standing up everyware. He was faraway but I could see his dark Emrald eyes from here with the flex of brown in them as if he was standing right in front of me. I shook my head to clear my head from him while I set my body in a pose that reminded me of a tigger about to pounce and atack. My eyes set on his len form that sent ripples under my skin that felt like I was sheding my skin, but I didn't move, not once. One blink from the light thatwas shining in my eyes and he was in front of me. I craned my head to see his face to fined that it was an inch from mine.
He placed a fingger under my chin and liffed it so I would straiten my poshter. The tuch had the same effect like Cameron's did. The sparks set off in me like fireworks and made me tremble at the force. "You shouldn't bend like that you might hurt yourself, for I am more stronger than you, while your nothing than a blooming flower." The voice spoken was from his lips was as soffed as the moon flowers pedls. He placed to fingers on my cheek moving it down past my cheek past my neck landing on my coller bone were my necklace of a half moon rested. "You hold the heart of the moon at your neck that holds a lot of power, you know. But you would never get to see the true power unless under the blue moon." His hands traced the curve of the bone he was on to the back of my neck so his palm could rest there. "You maybe the moons water's that heals all wounds or you are the sun's fire that will burn kill an harm anything in its way? Lets see..." His his hand was sneeking down my spine and thats when I snapped. Grabing his hand that was now at the middle of my back, twisting it an dashing behined him making him fall to his knees and cry out in pain, then laphing. Before I could be confused his hand was ripped out of my grip and I was on the ground with him on top of me.
Eyes ablaze now, he growld, "Did you hear a word I said? I'm more stronger than you! So you beder stop doing what your instincts lead you before you get hurt." My arms were pind above me. His hands clamped around my wrists. His body was arched,his legs on each side of mine. I found my voice and chimed back, "Like I don't know that! But, boy let me tell you if you get me mad then you'll burn just by one kiss. And as for the sun or moon I'm both!" My legs sprang up into the shape of a triangle slaming into his butt with such force he flew over me. The next thing I knew we were in the same pazishion but reverst. I was now pinning him an my heart was racing but I wasn't breathing heavy. I smerked and his body tenced. "Lucky for you I'm not angery." I sighed, my smile fading and I stood up and held out hand to help him up. He took it as I essed him up. I thought he was heaver but he was as light as leaf and I pulled up with such force he almost flew over me, but just to my luck, our bodys' slamed togther.
He was taller than me so he blocked out the sun an its rays shined around him leaving him glowing and my breath caught in my throat. "Vain!" came a voice deep in the woods. The mystery man looked over his sholder then back at me and said, "I beater go." his grip left mine an started to walk off at the end of the clearing but I stopped him by gripping his arm. "At lest tell me your name, mystery man." I pleadded. He glanced over his shoulder and threw his voice at me. "Alexzander." In a heart beat he was gone. Imprint

Publication Date: 08-08-2011

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Dedication:
I dedicat this to my family who told me to never give up. expeshily to my stepdad who told me to never give up and to my father who made me inspired.