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Sealed With Blood

First thing I have to say is that this is a mix between Contemporary Romance and Fantasy Romance, I just picked Fantasy Romance because it seemed to fit the story more. This is not my cover, all rights go to the creator. •~~~•~~~•~~~•~~~•~~~•~~~•~~~•~~~• This is a story about Emily, a girl who lives on a rather small island with a rather small population where everybody knows everybody and most secrets don't last long as a secret. She is a highschool student that is practically perfect, if someone could be perfect. She is Athletic, Smart, Social, and has a crazy tight group of friends, but an important part about her is she has never ever dated someone. She is straight and finds all the boys in her school idiotic, repulsive, not worth it, unmature, jerks, or just not right for her. So she doesn't bother with dating and she focuses on everything else in her life. But what happens when a mysterious new boy suddenly turn Emily's world around? Will she change and accept it? Will she let her guard down? And most importantly what will she learn about him? When new boy Zach comes into her life things change, that's for sure. But is it for better, or worse? •~~~•~~~•~~~•~~~•~~~•~~~•~~~•~~~• "The most amazing part about him was his mesmerizing eyes.  They were dark, so dark that they could almost be considered black, and they had so much wisdom in them.  You could see emotion in them, though it was almost behind a wall..." "I found it hilarious how every girl was affected by his glance, I mean come on even my friends turned to mush and were memorized by him!" "I feel a strong gaze is on me.  I turn my head and am looking into the eyes of the new boy.  It was mesmerizing, I could feel his eyes practically staring into my very soul and I felt deeply drawn to him and those eyes....." "To my surprise, he gave a little smirk then, as if having found what he was looking for, he walked over to the bleachers and sat down surrounded by his *followers*.

aimlessly_inspired · Fantasy
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28 Chs

Chapter 13 The Beginning (12)

EMILY'S POV

I was listening to Ms. Manders tell us about the assembly when I felt like someone was watching me. I look diagonally behind me a little bit and see Zach looking at me. I didn't even realize he was in this class! He stared at me intently and I returned the look. We both just stared at each other for a little while until Mr. Palmer came on the announcements asking for all the Advanced Choir students to head to the gym.

I tapped Jennette and Bailey's hands then together we walked up to Ms. Manders and give her the pass. She let us go and we left the class together. As we walked to the gym I forgot about Zach. One of the best ways to forget about a boy was to be doing a sport or choir activity in front of people, and I really needed to focus. After Principal Skyper finished talking about the Halloween Festival and Dance Mr. Palmer had arranged it so we would sing some spooky songs. He had it arranged so we would sing Thriller by Micheal Jackson and a version of This is Halloween by Panic at the Disco. The best part is, Mr. Palmer gave me a two other people small solos for This is Halloween.

I am really nervous, I've never had a solo in Advanced Choir before. I've had a few duets and I've sang in a trio for Advanced Chorus in Middle School but that was it. I shook off all jittery feelings I had and headed over to where Mr. Palmer and Kristen were standing. Kristen also has a solo and I wanted to talk to her if possible. But of course, things don't always go as planned and as soon as I walk over to her Mr. Palmer notices me and asks me to get the class together. He also tells me that he might need me to start warming up the choir, then before I can ask anything he runs off. I mean the man literally runs towards the door leading out of the gym.

Here is 4 of 4 chapters I was trying to release today. Sorry this last chapter is short I was trying to make sure I got it done, also I will update at least 1 or 2 more tomorrow. Goodnight you guys!!!

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