Recent content by Sabrina

Vittoria could see Sabrina squirm under the water, fighting that horrid touch grazing her knee. She felt it, her flesh moving and the ache that accompanied whatever Vittoria was trying to do. She fought the screams that wanted to escape as she felt her bones moving, muscles tearing at their...

Her eyes stayed open, watching the water shift from clear to a murky reddish brown from below the surface. Vittoria was right, Sabrina had not wanted to die, but this girl was not Sabrina. Sabrina had never killed, never allowed an innocent to be killed. Even when instructed, Sabrina had...

Everything was a blur after Sabrina had finished being sick. There was no power, no will in her to move, to think, to exist in this moment. She could not even muster up the strength to toss herself into the starry abyss and hide from the monster in front of her. She couldn't feel Vittoria's...

Sabrina thought she may throw up or pass out. Perhaps both in this horrible room that felt too hot and too cold. Too large and, yet, too small to be sitting in now. The pace of her breathing increased until she was sure both Ishaan and Vittoria would notice. She was not okay with any of...

Her cheeks flushed a horribly embarrassing shade of pink when she realized she had been staring at Kilien and he had started walking over to her. Her spine stiffened and she looked up at him while he spoke. "Yeah..." She smiled, but the shimmering remained dim and she remained a disappointment...

Who the fuck threw that? The color drained from Sabrina's skin and she feared she might throw up the moment Vittoria's cold stare lingered on her. She was a dead woman. She held her breath as if she could disappear, but only seemed to make that annoying glow about her skin brighter and more...

She watched the interaction before her, a tennis match as Vittoria questioned and Ishaan tried to answer. Tried, and succeeded. Names. Vittoria had a point- if he knew their names, and had clearly been observing Sabrina's unnaturally dazzling aura, he had ammunition. Vittoria could run...

On the ground, knees now digging into the soft earth, Sabrina tried to use any one of those stupid lessons to aid her. A healing spell? Her hands glowed momentarily, but yielded nothing except a warmth where it had healed a paper cut on her left thumb. A relief from the burning, but not ideal...

Lainey... Sabrina tucked the name somewhere deep into her brain for safekeeping. Same for Solaine. Though, the latter, had not been unfamiliar to her. Something uttered at some point by someone during her education. And, by the look on Vittoria's face, she too seemed to have a history with the...

Sabrina held his stare, noticing how he looked at her the same way that others did. As though he felt sorry for her. A lost doe stuck in a bear trap while something much larger, much more dangerous lurked behind. Like she was bait and Vittoria was the hunter. And something in his tone would...

Sabrina's eyes once again darted between the man and Vittoria. Her expression in the dark room still managed to be clearly painted on her face. She had no need to say the words aloud when the way her eyebrows curved upward...and that sad look in her eyes practically screamed: Do I really have...

Deathly calm and devastatingly beautiful. A terrifying image that both Sabrina and the man were faced with as she ordered Sabrina once more. Calmly, like death. She wondered, cradling her throbbing finger, if Vittoria could hear how hard her heart was beating in her chest. She stepped...

She tried to drown out the terrible feeling she got whenever she was around the girl who tortured her. It must have just been some mistake by the proctors to send them...together. They knew. They had to have known that Vittoria was scary. Vittoria was unsafe. Sabrina only thanked her lucky...

Sabrina was in no rush to find a rock. Lessons did not interest her. She did not seek to be amongst those who considered them the paragons and exemplars of her class. Only her survival, long enough to score amongst the lowest ranks, seemed a priority as her glittering silhouette trailed behind...

Sabrina all but ignored the demands across the room, kneeling in front of the window and peeking out at the nothingness outside. Still, she had an awful feeling churning deep in her stomach. She, unlike her counterpart, was not particularly skilled- in interrogations or anything they trained...