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Chapter Twenty Five: A Twin Thing

Serenity's POV:

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY HOPE!" I screamed into my Blackberry and I could practically see her wince and hold the phone away from her ear.

Nick had gotten me my Blackberry when I'd gotten high 90's on my mid-term exams, he'd been so proud and said I was due for a new cell since my old one was practically two years old. I retaliated saying that my little flip phone was totally fine but even I knew that it was nearing its last ends; I handled personal items with certain finesse and let him buy me the new Blackberry.

We'd finished training ten minutes ago when my mom appeared bearing Leni and my cell phones. Training was interesting, we basically just sat there and watch Grandpa beat the shit outta some Warriors who volunteered to be punching bags if it was going to teach us. Then Grandpa, Darius and even Noah showed us some of your basic punching positions to those who felt up to it and let them try it out on them. Logan and Noah went at it once and Logan was down in less than five minutes. Once we were all done they'd sent us off to do whatever, we didn't have to go to school for a long while – still too tired apparently.

So Leni and I went back to our rooms and changed into dresses that were more suitable for that of princesses. We even found pretty tiaras and played dress up for Derek and Seth, it was actually really fun. Derek and Seth hadn't seen the point but didn't argue otherwise and had been breathless when they saw our strapless floor length black and white dresses and the simple jewelled circlets.

"Ouch, I think you just permanently damage his hearing," she muttered and in the background I could hear her car's motor running and the protest of gravel underneath the tires.

"Hope! That's a No Phone Zone! Don't you watch Oprah?" I heard her laughing but I was all business. "You shouldn't talk on your phone and drive all the while your fucking eight months pregnant! If you get into a crash there's a high chance that you're gonna kill the baby not to mention the damages to yourself!"

Hope Adams was a chaos half-demon, but that doesn't mean she actually will bring the earth to a crumbling heap at her feet. Her demonic powers were only extra sensors to detect chaos and some visions of future chaos. Today was her 31st birthday and she was spending it pregnant with her fiancé's, Karl Marsten, child. They are both scared that the child will be a non supernatural because of Hope and the kid has been giving her some trouble.

"Whoa slow down there Clover, I'm on hands free in my car so don't worry," she said in a rush. "God, I don't know what I'd do if my baby died before he even made it into this world. Hey, are you okay? You sound kind of off."

"You don't know if it's a boy yet," I dodged her question but gave in after a minute. "And don't get me started! It's been one helluva week and I've changed for the better and the worse. Where ya going?"

"I see and I'm going to Stonehaven. Jeremy called a Pack Meet and Karl wanted me to be there," I could almost hear the wheels turning in Hope's head until they clicked. "Wait, what do you mean you've changed for better and worse?"

"You almost at Stonehaven?" I asked and when she confirmed it I continued on. "Okay then hang up then once you get there, no matter what's happening there already, go to the home phone call me and put me on speaker and I'll explain it to all of you."

She understood and signed off. I heard Seth snicker from my bed, Derek and Leni had gone to Derek's room to do only god knows what – personally I'd rather not know.

"What?" I questioned incredulously and his little snicker turned into a chuckle.

"Your family is going to be extremely surprised when they realize the cute little girl they once knew is actually a vampyre," he stretched and made a noise when his bones complained with the movement. I sat on the edge of Leni's bed and looked out the window; the sky was a dark purple colour because of the overcast. I was daydreaming so bad that I hadn't realized that Seth stole my phone until it started ringing; spitting out Whoa is Me by Down With Webster as my ringtone.

I dove for it but Seth already answered. Shit what's he gonna say to my nearly entire werewolf adoptive family?

"Hello you've reached Serenity's vampyre hotline," he began and I could only gape in pure shock. "The Vampyre Princess isn't available at the moment but, since I'm her Warrior, I'll take a message for you."

I slapped the phone out of his hands. "Seth, you fucking imbecile! That's not how I wanted to break the news," I screeched and started pounding my fists on him while he could only howl in laughter. "You're an asshole! I'll get your grandfather to come and use you for dagger practise! Actually I think Aphrodite's free instead."

I grinned ruefully as his eyes widened. He scrambled off the bed making me yelp and bolted out the door before I tore after him. "Stay out of my room and if you do that again I'm gonna kill you."

"I wouldn't be so sure," he threw over his shoulder and turned to race back but I slammed the door just as his face reached it, probably catching his nose and breaking it.

"Arrogant son of a bitch," I kept mumbling curses when I finally picked up my phone. "Hello?"

A chorus of worried shouts and livid yells until Paige shrieked a gigantic "SHUT UP!" I'd never heard her so pissed, but it worked and everyone quieted.

"Clover what happened?" Jeremy was in Alpha mode, he rarely ever was like that when talking to me but this wasn't a time for being comical. He was scared something happened to me and he couldn't do anything about it because he was an ocean away.

"Um well turns out I'm a hereditary vampyre," I squeaked. "Look it's a really long story and I'm going to be coming back soon so then you can see for yourselves. Oh, don't worry about what you just heard was Seth being a jerk."

"You're a hereditary vampyre," Cassandra breathed – Cassandra DuCharme vampyre delegate on the Interracial Council and my grandma's spokes person when she didn't want to involve herself in social matters which was more often than never. "Princess Serenity?"

Everyone on the other end gasped dramatically, I chortled. "Yeah, Clover was just a cover for me but I'm still me just in vampyre form. I was born as Serenity "Rini" Redbird, Princess of the Vampyres."

"Oh god," Nick muttered and my heart dropped to my toes. Then I heard his foot stomp on the ground. "Why do you get to be the awesome bloodsucker?"

With that my heart sprinted right back up and caught in my throat and I threw my head back to laugh. "Sorry Nicky boy but, hate to break it to ya, we aren't all fangs and fury. My grandma would just about kill me if I ever took life for evil reasons, well not really since I'm the feminine forms of Darkness or Light – Leni and I haven't really figured it out yet but we're getting there. Oh yeah Chloe is actually my twin sister – she was born Selenity "Leni" Redbird."

The line hissed and I heard some people bustled from the room, probably Kate, Logan, Savannah, Antonio, Nick, Karl, Hope, and some other people who would get filled in later. Right now, though, only the delegates from the Interracial Council and higher Pack members needed to hear this.

"So explain how this happened," Robert Vasic demanded. He was the former half-demon delegate and his family (wife Talia and stepson Adam) was like an information box – if you ever needed to get info you go to Robert first.

"Can't, it's an uber long story and I'll be returning soon so you can actually see the damage done," I hadn't realized that I had walked to the mirror, I looked into it. "Besides you should take the time I give you mentally preparing yourselves to see the new me." I still needed time to get used to the new me that's for sure but I wasn't going to tell them that.

In the reflection stood an alien, I lifted my finger to the mirror to touch her and she mimicked me. My curvy but slender, perfect body; my glossy black hair with white streaks woven through that was tumbling in coiled curls to my knees. My near flawless ivory skin – only marred by the intricate design of runes and spirals that covered my entire body, starting from the silver crescent settled in the middle of my forehead to the last symbol on my feet. The only part of me that remained and would never go away was my deep blue eyes the colour of lapis lazuli but even they'd changed a bit, they were now large, round and rimmed with full dark and very long lashes .

"Serenity?" a voice wafted from the doorway, I jerked and saw Seth leaning against the frame. He was just staring at me, no cocky lopsided grin like usually, and no concentrated scowl – just watching me intently.

"Clover?" Jaime's voice was concerned.

"Sorry I was daydreaming. Um can I talk to Jeremy and Jaime alone?" I heard more shuffling and the door closing. Then Clay shouting at Reese about being a idiot and then everyone getting into a argument with them.

"Clo are you okay?" Jeremy asked and I saw tear brimming in my eyes, I missed him so much, he was my saviour and I owed him my life. If he just left me there that day then I would be dead – actually dead, Jeremy had given me a home, he'd loved me and cared for me. I was in debt to him forever.

I sobbed. "I-I miss you guys so much!"

Jeremy and Jaime hadn't been dating when I first arrived at Stonehaven but I could see that Jaime clearly had feelings for Jeremy; for a long time actually. Jeremy was a bit harder to decipher but I was a great people reader – still am – and saw through the little chips and cracks in Jeremy's shiny armour that he did really like Jaime too. Then in 2005, almost a year after Jeremy rescued me, he went out to LA to see Jaime and when he came back he was different. They'd finally gotten together! Either way Jaime and Jeremy, whether they were dating or not, were like parents to me.

"Oh Clover we miss you so much too," Jaime blubbered and I heard Jeremy comforting her. "Sweetheart when are you coming back?"

"In about a month or two because I've been through something that took a big toll on me and my family but we're all happy and together," I sniffled and Seth steered me toward the bed where I curled into his body while I kept talking to Jaime. "M-my real parents are alive and they are grateful for you guys taking me in."

The line went dead silent, my fears of mentioning my biological parents coming true. Jeremy and Jaime thought that with my real parents around that I would forget them on a whim. "My parents are really appreciative and they want my sister and me to have a more human lifestyle than we will if we stay with them so they're sending me back to you. I think after ten years they've gotten used to the peace and quiet so they're sending me away, tragic isn't it."

Jeremy chuckled a little and Jaime joined in but her laugh was still a bit shaky from her tears. I could sense, even if it was through the phone, that they were relieved that I was coming back – I was like the daughter they never had. To Jaime I was the baby she lost when her mother tricked her into abortion; she was truly like a mother to me.

"Clover we don't understand half of what you're saying but if you're going to return that's all that matters," I could almost see Jaime's million dollar smile light up her eyes at the thought of me coming back to her and Jeremy. Then I heard an ear splitting crash in the background and Jeremy shouting something.

"I have to go and fix a problem that just roused," he said and I could almost see him smiling, see him, Jaime and me sitting in his study and laughing when I did something silly. "We'll call you soon sweet pea, love you."

"Love you guys too, bye," I sniffed and disconnected the signal before they could worry about me being incredibly miserable because I missed them so much. I threw my phone aside and, thankfully, it didn't fall off the bed and I just snuggled into Seth, crying and snotting all over him but he didn't seem to mind.

"You and your sister have too big of hearts that break so easily," he whispered after a few minutes of hush and snuffling from me. "Don't worry I'll be there for you always."

"I know," I wiped the tears and pressed my lips into his neck.

"I'd never thought we would be anything more I always would just admire you from afar."

"And why is that?" I asked.

"Because of our statuses; I would protect you and you would be the one who gracefully took on the world with a determination that no one could break," his bent and kissed my cheeks, his lips soft and his hot breath tickled.

"But are you sure that it is me that you want," he looked down at me, his eyes searching for the sure answer. He found it and leaned down to kiss me.

"Only you," I whispered against his lips. "I will only love you."

"As I will only love you," his lips pressed against mine again and my world swayed. Something snapped in my mind as he was kissing me and I jerked away from him, falling out of his lap and off the bed too. "Rini?"

His looked of hurt was a kick in the gut for me but I just realized something. "Oh my god. The dream that Chloe and I had the morning that we told you guys off. It just happened; the moment that we just had was what I'd dreamt about."

"Shit!" he jumped back too and stared at me. When I was human and first met Seth I thought he was the whole tough guy Warrior, the one where you could make any faces in the world or poke and prod him and he wouldn't move an inch or lose an expressionless face.

I laughed and clambered back onto his lap. "I wonder if Leni just had that same moment too."

"Check then using your creepy twin telepathy," we billowed with laughter but he was right; my sister and I had a great mental connection and we were both able to communicate telepathically. So I did what he said I should do.

"Hey did your dream just unravel in front of you?" I asked her and her reply was almost instant, like she was about to ask me the same thing.

"Yeah and I'm assuming that it happened to you and Seth too," I heard her sigh through our mental link. "I can't believe we broke up with our boyfriends because they were declaring their love for us. But then again we did have different appearances so it got kind of confusing."

"Yep we should really ask Grandma or Stevie Rae or somebody about that," my hands flew to my necklace, crap I'd forgotten to ask Grandma about my necklace too. "We should also ask her about our necklaces and why they've changed too."

"I'll get Mom because our amulets have also been for controlling our necromantic powers and she may be able to give us more insight than Addi," she said and we agreed that Mom would be helpful.

Chloe admitted that Addi was very smart in necromancy and that Addi's mother taught her everything she could before she died. Then Addi only had the memory of her parents and the lessons her mother taught her. I felt really sorry for my sister necromancer and the fact that her father killed himself to be with his wife was bittersweet, if he didn't have a 10 year old daughter that was going to be orphaned and scarred.

Leni and I decided that the guys needed rest and we required information so the four of us made an arrangement – Derek and Seth would relax in their rooms while Leni and I learnt about necromancy, our appearances, and our amulets with our mother and grandmother. After I tucked Seth in and told him I would fill him in later about what happened it was off to Grandma's chambers.

Strolling down the halls of the palace felt more than a little weird since every time a servant saw me they bowed, I nodded to each one but it still felt really awkward. Being raised by a pack of mostly male werewolves made me more of a tomboy as a human, at least until I turned 14 then I girlied up a bit but I still wouldn't care if I got dirty or not. I avoided all girly and fancy clothes as much as possible; I wore little makeup and didn't fuss with my hair like most girls did. I wasn't used to being treated respectfully and highly, I especially wasn't used to having to behave politely.

While I walked I thought of my human life with the Pack and the Interracial Council, my family. Clay, Nick, Elena, Karl, Reese, Morgan and Noah (Joey Stillwell's son) were like siblings to me while Antonio was like a funny uncle and Jeremy and Jaime were parental figures. They taught me how to fight, how to love myself, how to live life to the fullest, and, most importantly, how to burp like a trucker.

The year after Jeremy found me; Nick and Clay spinning me around until I almost puked, Jaime teaching me about the history of necromancers, Elena and I playing with Logan and Kate. Karl ignoring me while I just kept rambling on and on about things then Hope finally saving his day when she arrived, Lucas and Robert educating me about the supernatural world, Savannah taking me to the park in Bear Valley, Paige and I making brownies for Savannah's birthday.

Then there was Jeremy; my saviour, my protector, my foster father in every way humanly known. Clay knew how grateful I was for Jeremy, to us Jeremy was like God – he was the one who saved us from death. Jeremy was never the one to talk very openly toward people, even to those he'd known all his life and was closest to but he told me everything.

Even Clay was surprised at Jeremy's immense fatherly attitude toward me – perhaps it was because I was a girl, even though that's really sexist, it's true. Even now when I'm the creature his kind is supposed to be mortal enemies with, he still loves me as his daughter; I can just see his reaction now. He'd just brush it off with a chuckle and say that it was just another one of his children he had to teach not to eat people.

I kept on thinking about my adventures with the Pack and my growth into who I am today. I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't realize that Dad was beside me until he tapped my shoulder, and nearly gave me heart failure.

He chuckled. "You and your sister are as skittish as cats, or that what's Simon says at least."

I grinned up at him. Then there's my biological and extended family. I realized, with a jolt, that Dad and Jeremy are alike in the most unusual ways to me. They both are pacifists and have views on the supernatural world that are strikingly similar.

"Where's Mom and Leni?" I looked around for my sister and mother.

"Leni found Mom and I in the gardens where she was preparing for your lesson," he shrugged. "Intuition is one of my fortes and I kind of had known that you guys wanted answers."

"Ah," we reached Grandma's room to find Apolla and Artemis crying at the door, wanting to be let in.

Mom, Grandma and Leni were sitting on the bed when we opened the door and our cats tore in, pouncing onto the bed and checking their speed at the last second so instead of pouncing on my mom they pounced on their mom, Nala. She grumbled and nipped at them before prodding them for any injuries.

Nala was Grandma's cat and the mother of Sol (Helios's cat), Artemis (Selenity's cat) and Apolla (my cat). The fact that Nala's kittens chose siblings was a bit weird and by age too. Think about it, Sol and Helios are the big brothers while Artemis and Apolla are twin kittens and the younger sisters like Selenity and I. Also Artemis and Apolla are opposites too, Artemis was a black kitten with a white crescent on her forehead and Apolla was a white kitten with a black crescent on her forehead but both have jade green eyes.

Can you say creepy? I swear this whole thing is going to blow up in our faces and we're all gonna be dead by next year!

I sighed as I sat next to Leni. She was my twin sister, my best friend and my mortal enemy. My exact opposite but my exact equivalent too.

"About your necklaces," Grandma began. "The pentagram is a symbol of the Otherworld and the supernatural world. It represents your allegiance to the supernatural world and the land of the dead."

"Then the five jewels embedded at each point of the star on the circle," Mom had drawn a quick sketch of our necklaces, using Leni's as a model. I had to bite my cheek to keep from laughing, my mother had many amazing talents but drawing wasn't one of them. "Ha-ha I know laugh at my drawing. Anyways, the five jewels are different colours. The amethyst at the tops and then the rest of the jewels following in sequence clockwise, symbolizing your affinities for the elements."

I looked down at my necklace. The amethyst was spirit, to its right was a diamond for air, on the next point was a ruby for fire, then came an aquamarine gem for water, lastly was an emerald that was for earth. Mom was right, the gems encrusted in the circle around the five pointed star did signify the elements.

"But what about the stone in the middle of the pentagram," I heard myself say. "Leni's is a moonstone and mine is a sunstone."

"Your Guardians," Grandma murmured. "The sunstone in Serenity's necklace is tied to Seth, the sun doesn't exactly burn us but it does do us some discomfort. The moonstone is tied to Derek, a werewolf's Changes aren't exactly determined by the moon but they still like to Change at night."

"Sun and moon," Leni rubbed her hand against her mouth. "Polar opposites, like us but a bit different."

"Yes it seems like you two are more black and white instead of silver and gold," Dad mumbled and Mom smacked him. "It's true! The girls have affinities for the elements, Darkness, Light and can raise the dead."

"And then some," Leni and I thought simultaneously, we glanced at each other and smirked. Twin telepathy, sometimes you gotta love it.

"What did you two just do?" Dad glowered at us.

"It's a twin thing, you wouldn't understand," our voices tangled together in chorus and we giggled. Dad glared, actually he might understand; Dad had four siblings all only a few minutes apart from each other. Ah the joys of quintuplets.

"Thank you E-lo-hi, but the girls have yet to know the true extent of their powers and maybe there's some that haven't even surfaced yet," Grandma stroked Nala absently. "They reawakened just a day ago; they've yet to practise their necromancy thoroughly nevertheless their vampyric affinities."

"For now they need sleep," Mom snapped a few branches from one of the plants by the window and pressed them into our hands. "Vervain to help you sleep soundlessly, if you burn the seeds and let the incense waft around your room it'll keep the ghosts away."

I'd already seen tones of souls floating around this place but most just waved and minded their own business but there was one that was pestering Leni and me. It liked to just walk into our room and talk loudly, so we had Tori cast a spell last night before we went to sleep. It took a lot out of her, she'd already been really tired and when we asked she insisted even after we said we were going to be all right dealing with them.

The spell to ward off the ghost had only been temporary and had faded earlier so we'd take the vervain and burn it. But I still hesitated, Jaime had taught me about the power of vervain and how it was able to ward of ghosts. Then I'd been curious and searched it up on the internet, then found out that it can be used to weaken and ward off vampyres too. I stared at it and caught Leni's hand, reaching out for some. Mom was holding it though, but she'd been Marked so maybe it didn't have the same effect on her as it did to us.

There's two ways to become a vampyre, just like there's two ways to become a werewolf. Either you're born one, known as a hereditary vampyre or werewolf. Or, in a werewolf's case, you're bitten or get a werewolf's saliva into your blood somehow and you become a werewolf yourself. It's a bit different for vamps; if you aren't a hereditary vamp then you have a "junk gene" and are Marked then begin the process into vampyre hood.

So maybe vervain didn't have the same effect on Marked vamps as it did on hereditary vamps. Grandma noticed my hesitation and smiled.

"A bit superstitious are we, Rini? And you needn't worry since vervain doesn't affect us like it does in the legends," Grandma fingered one of my curls. "Some myths say that vampyres are affected by vervain, much like how werewolves are affected by wolfsbane. Thus is not true for both supernatural races, there are very little things that can perturb us."

We took the vervain and thanked them, and we stood to leave but Grandma hailed us before we could get out the door. "Also singe some lavender incense, it'll help you both fall asleep."

We stumbled back to our bedrooms, more tired than we thought we were. When we got to our bedroom we stripped out of our dresses so fast and hopped into some regular PJs that it made a cheetah look slow. I walked out of the bedroom and went to a closet just down the hall to grab some lavender scented candles. The storage space was used for linens, blankets and other bedroom necessities like candles.

Walking into the closet, leaving the door open, I started rummaging through the candles looking for the pale purple lavender ones.

"Chloe?" a sleepy grumble from the open doorway made me jump and fumble a grey candle.

"Wrong twin D," I straightened and turned to face him. Leni and I had completely different hair colour but seeing as Derek was still half asleep I could that he might've mistaken me for Leni. "May I ask why the sick puppy is out of his kennel?"

He was leaning against the door frame, likely to keep him from falling flat on his face. He opened one eye lazily and rolled it before closing it again, didn't even attempt to insult me back. Crap he was really tired.

"Thought I smelt Leni," he rumbled an apology along with it. "What're you doing?"

"Trying to find the lavender candles," I resumed digging through the box. I heard him clear his throat, I spun ready to snap at him then saw the light purple candle he was holding. Damn him to hell.

"You should really use your nose to find scented stuff," he pushed the box of lavender candles out from behind a stack of pillows. "Don't vamps have super sense too?"

I nodded, flushing at the fact that I forgot that my nose was perfectly capable of leading me to the candles straight away instead of pawing through the others. "Our sight is excellent during the night and day but our vision is useless if there's no light at all. Our sense of smell is a lot like yours, except we don't really need to get down on our hands and knees like a dog to sniff around. We have great hearing, if we're at opposite ends of the hall and you whisper something I'll be able to hear it."

"What about you're other senses?" Derek asked. I only told him about the heightened senses we shared; while werewolves' night vision, smell, and hearing are sharp they don't have taste or touch. Vampyres did.

"Um well you see," I grabbed a few candles and herded him out of the closet. We stepped into his room, while we may be great friends I wasn't about to steal my sister's boyfriend. "All of our senses are finely tuned. Our eyesight is very vivid and we can switch our vision to see in different colours; for example everything right now is monotone to me. Then our taste, blood is extremely delicious to us and if we drink straight from a person then we can create an Imprint. But food tastes really good to us if it's done right and vampyres usually eat very healthily."

"Our touch, it seems silly for it to be keen but it is. With an affinity for an element it makes it even more sensitive," I closed my eyes and could feel the mist coming from the ocean on my skin, smell the dew from the grass. "When we touch something sharp, our skin takes in every shockwave coming from the point of impact. It's kind of hard to explain."

A small smirk that reached his eyes. "Thanks just wanted to know."

"I see," I skipped over, kissed his cheek and left saying goodnight. I hurried back to my room; we set up the candles and lit them using our fire affinity, quite nifty and handy. Lavender and vervain filled our room and our noses making us even sleepier.

We crawled into bed and pressed our foreheads together. She took a deep breath.

"You smell like Derek," she stated. I was wondering when she was going to notice.

"Had a run in with our wolf boy," I told her about what happened. "Did he ask you about our senses?"

She shook her head. "No but I think he had other things on his mind." She blush tomato red.

"I see," I closed my eyes and opened them. The flickering flames sent shadows fleeing. Shadows within shadows.

I looked at Selenity, so tranquil, so innocent, and so very pure. She was older than me by a few seconds and that was something I always hated about us, we're supposed to be equals in every way but her word would always mean more than mine. I was more outgoing, strong and straightforward. She was more soft, benevolent and solicitous.

I envied her.

"Why?" her eyes snapped open when she heard my shaky question. My voice quavered, damn I was too emotional.

"Why are we so different but so alike?" she asked, reading my mind. "I haven't the slightest idea but do not think that because I am older than you by 4 seconds that I don't envy you either. We are equals, twin sisters; you and I are in this together no matter what."

"Why do you envy me?"

"For the same reasons you are jealous of me, Serenity. You are a leader; you take on matters with a grace that I can never uphold. You are the exact opposite of me, and I of you."

"You're too sweet and too wise."

"So are you."

I smiled, ashamed of desiring what my sister has. "I know and I'm sorry."

"As am I."

"I love you, Selenity," I whispered, feeling the heaviness of sleep starting to evade my body.

"I love you too, Serenity," she murmured and after a few minutes her breathing swallowed into soft snores.

On the edge of reality and sleep I thought about my life. Everything was going to be okay, Selenity and I were going to be okay. No matter how crazy we were, we had our family to be there and each other for the other. We all loved each other and we could get through this.

All we had left was love. Always love.

A/N:

Hey guys this is uber late I know and I'm sorry. The next chapter is the last for Butterfly Effect. But that does not mean that it's the last of my series. There hopefully will be a sequel and loads of back stories.

I'm on a bit of a writer's block for Children of the Night but I'm working through it and trying to get chapter 2 up soon. Children of the Night is only highlighting the major points in Zoey's past life. Like meeting and falling in love with Stark, the birth of Stevie Rae (Rhea), Erin (Tethys), Shaunee (Theia), and Damien (Ouranos), maybe the gang meeting Kalona before he goes all bad. Then finally the mayhem leading up to Zoey sending herself, Stark, and the Nerd Herd into the future where they would all meet up again at the Tulsa House of Night.

Also I'll be making a story that's not really a story but it's about everyone's family ties and such. But that might not be up for a long while.

I'm working on a new story about Clover but I want to finish up Butterfly Effect and Children of the Night before I start posting the chapters to that story.

REVIEW PLEASE!

No I'm dead serious I'll send a vampyre/witch/necromancer/half-demon to come and get you! LOL! That's your riddle for the day try to figure out which of my characters has all of those powers!

Thanks a bunch Shawna~~~