Kinetics {Book Two}

Prologue

I watched them and found myself shaking my head.

How does he not see it? I wondered.

He’s blinded by the glamour, I answered myself.

I sighed. It hurt watching him. It hurt knowing whatever I said came off as jealousy or something else that it wasn’t. I was just worried about him.

The fact that he didn’t believe a word that came out of my mouth made this harder. I didn’t want to watch him smile at her the way he used to smile at me. I wanted to curl up in a ball and disappear.

But I knew I couldn’t.

He needed me, whether he saw that or not. He was in trouble and I needed to act fast.

I was constantly reminding myself that it was her who was making him think the way he was. She was messing with his memories, with his sight and with his emotions. He wasn’t himself anymore. She took that all away from him. I hated kinetic vampires.

It was supposed to be happily ever after with Jace and I. We were supposed to hold hands and laugh and not have a single worry in the world. There was no cancer anymore. There was no cutting, no anorexia and certainly no Vincent.

I should have known that walking into the sunset together wasn’t going to happen; that the happiness we felt wasn’t going to last long. Vincent killed me and nearly killed Jace.

But she was taking him from me and insecurities were sinking in.

I couldn’t compare.

Somehow, she was worse. I felt a bigger threat. I was more worried about Jace falling in love with her than I was about her corrupting his mind and turning him against our family.

She was angry that I’d killed Vincent and I couldn’t see a better way for her to get back at me.

Jace looked up and eyed me while I watched him. His eyes narrowed and his lips curved into a snarl.

She leaned forward and whispered in his ear, “I want you to kill her for me. She’s only trying to keep us apart. We can never be together if she keeps trying to save you… especially since you don’t want to be saved.”

Jace charged towards me but I wasn’t too worried. He was no better a fighter than Vincent was.

The only problem was: one of us had to die for this to be over. He wasn’t going to stop until I killed him or he ended me.

He took me down and hovered over me with a hand around my neck. I couldn’t fight back. I couldn’t hurt him. I loved him.

“Jace,” I pleaded.

He gave me an odd look, almost like the fog was lifting in his brain and he was starting to recognize me again, but he covered it with a smirk.

“Jace,” I whimpered, as his nails dug into my skin. I was trying to lift the fog and break his mind out of her hold. “Jace, it’s me. It’s Sophie.” His eyes clouded over again.

He growled and threw me. I hit the ground hard and was about to get back on my feet when there was a hard blow to my jaw.

I hit the ground again.

Jace dragged me from the dirt and wrapped an arm around my neck. He held my head like he was about to rip it off.

I stood frozen. I didn’t know what to do.

He was gone. My Jace had turned into a mind controlled monster.

Julianna was a monster and it was necessary that she be stopped, Vincent’s voice echoed in my mind.

Julianna was a monster… and she was good at turning my husband into one too.

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well hello my lovelies !

here is the prologue for book two !  i'm thinking about posting chapter one on monday or sunday at the earliest. 

I really hope you guys like this story as much as the last one

lots and lots and lots of love !

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