Some of you asked for it so here it is a sneak peek at agana's love life in the story, take into consideration that this may not be a defiant part in the actual story considering I wrote this long before I ever started one second. And with out further a do, I present,

Stay.

"Aiding an adversary… you're committing treason against your kind."

"To help is a crime?" she asked him, her Eyes probing, "I don't believe that..."

"Your help is in vain, all of my injuries will be gone by dawn."

"I know that, but I wanted to ease your pain a little faster." She said with a smile. When did he last admire her smile? He stared at her, longing for her attention once more. She stroked the side of his face, some of his cuts fading from the light touch. He closed his eyes nuzzling her palm, just like he had in the past, and whispered, "It had never crossed my mind that my angel would lay her eyes on me once again."

She stared at him, trying to absorb what he had just said, before murmuring a hushed, "I've missed you." His eyes snapped open and looked at her curiously, "I'm glad," he finally said with the ghost of a smile upon his lips.

She noticed that he was only a few feet from her, and that she was trapped between him and the tree she was leaning against. But still she wouldn't move away. She would not let him see how uncomfortable she was; because this may be the last time she would see him.

But he could tell she was uneasy, her sent almost always betrayed what she was feeling. But never had he smelled her having any fear toward him like the rest of her kind, worry, yes. nervousness most definitely. But never fear. And this time was no different.

"So tell me Ana," Lucian asked knowingly, using his pet name for her, "how much have you missed me?"

He was now only a foot away from her, an arm blocking one side of her escape. Her back pressed hard up against the tree, as her breath hitched at his question. She tried to hold his gaze, but she was much too close to this intoxicating man, this being that had killed so many of her kind.

His powerful, dark strength surrounded and engulfed her, leaving her dazed, but forever drawn to him. The face she had dreamt of seeing was drawing ever closer to her own, almost causing her dead heart to beat. "Or," he whispered seductively lifting her face with his free hand, "you could just show me." And Agana's lips were no longer her own, as the two were enveloped into a passionate kiss. Her arms circled around his neck pulling him closer to deepen it further, as his hands found their way to her waist where they supported her as their bodies meshed together perfectly.

No matter how flawed she was to him. No matter how much time had passed, Lucian never stopped loving Agana. And in the end, enemy or not, she still loved him as well.

Time passed. Seconds, minutes, hours even… but the two were oblivious, because in that moment all that mattered was that that they were together at long last.

But soon they broke from their embrace, only to stare lovingly at one another. Lucian lightly took one of Agana's hands in his own and set it over his heart looking at her pleadingly. She looked between their hands and his heartfelt face before she had to turn away, her eyes brimming with tears as she shook her head sadly. "I can't heal those wounds Lucian," She whimpered, taking a step away from him.

"Then stay with me…" he begged.

"I… I can't… we can't…" she whispered taking another step back with each word.

"We can… just stay… please…," he said, grabbing her hand and pulling her into his chest as he rested his cheek atop her head, "just stay… just stay with me and be happy."

"N…no… I'm sorry…," she said her tears wanting to flow freely as she pushed him away, "I can't." She gave him one finale loving kiss before she turned and ran off into the mist of the forest, leaving him there heart broken and lonely once again.

And that's how it was, the lines were still drawn and each person left for their own lives in their own world. Because in the end that's how it was, they were worlds apart and in their worlds of black nights and white days there was no room for a gray twilight.

Quick note so the whole last line bit will make sense. Agana's last name is white while Lucian's last name is black (guess who he's a descendent of? ;P ) more will be explained through out the story. This may not be a defiant part in the story, just to tell ya. And I may do more sneak peeks later on in the story.

PS- I wont be updating for a little while because chapters 6 and 7 felt like they had some holes in them to me so I'm going to be re-writing them but not to an extent where y'all will have to re-read them.

With luv,

S.D.