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Everett approached his son, wrapping his arms around him and pulling him into a tight hug. “Olly, you make me proud every single day, I wish I was half the person you are. I know you struggle to believe in yourself but look how strong you are, your ability to love. Words cannot describe how much I love you, my beautiful boy” he sobbed, happy tears falling from his eyes as he hugged him even tighter. “It isn't about me or anyone else, you just need to be you, all I want is for you to be proud of who you are, my heart bursts with pride whenever I think of you. Today is going to be all about you so for the whole day, you can plan what we are going to do, we will have more days like these but the important thing is, that you realise how much you are loved, and to love yourself my son” he pulled back, smiling softly. 

Almost everyone finds Corey intriguing.  Someone actually likes him.  He’d find that fascinating.

Looks like Cabby tried to make a comeback but the trio won out. 

With a sigh he pulled the other werewolf closer, wrapping his arms around her, and nuzzling her neck gently. “My wolf, I know how it feels, it can be so easy to forget yourself, you are important, valued and ever so beautiful.” He kissed her cheek softly before running his nose across her skin, taking in her scent. “You don’t need to hide when you are with me, let the wolf be free, I know you may think it is something to be controlled but it is part of you Isabella, don’t restrain it.” Eyes glowing a warm yellow he slowly moved his hands down, squeezing her hips. “Tell me what you need and I'll give it to you, talk to me. Don't be scared” he whispered against her skin, nibbling on her ear. “I can become wild when I get started but if you want us to take our time, we can do that.”

Slowly approaching the other man with a large torn open wound on his shoulder and what seemed to be several claw marks across his stomach he replied. “You don’t want to know, trust me.” The werewitch began to move past him, one foot slightly dragging behind the other. He had been attacked by a vicious creature, one he had not gotten a proper look at. From what he remembered it seemed to have the features of a lion and perhaps something reptilian, seeing such a creature had caught him off guard, allowing it to get its claws deeper into him. Even with faster healing, it would take some time to heal, the last thing he wanted was to answer questions from a stranger who potentially would think him crazy if he ever told the truth of what happened. “I don’t need any help, just go,” he said coldly, turning away to make his point, he wasn’t a fan of trust and didn’t plan on changing this now. 

To my son,

I've been thinking a lot lately and decided that it was time to give you something of your own, I hope it will raise your confidence and assure you of the belief I have in you. Oliver I love you dearly, you inspire me to never give up. Do not panic, with some investments and money I found over the years I have managed to buy you an apartment, still near me so you will never be alone. Whatever you need we will figure it out, if you decide you don't like it then I don't want you to worry, I will sort everything out. However, if you do want that apartment, drop by to pick up the keys 

Love you always son

Everett 

from vamp asriel to everett

The Werewitch does not even think of replying, he instead blocks him on all platforms and even changes his email address before putting wards around his home that would incinerate him on entry

Happy hunting!

Standing over a very injured and weakened vampire the Werewitch met the eyes of the witch with an incredulous look. “Are you being serious? Of course, I do, otherwise, I wouldn’t be stood like I am now!” he growled, clearly frustrated with the interruption. The hunter was stood over the vampire, stake raised and simply meters from their chest. It would allow him to sleep for an extra five minutes tonight if he could feel he had eliminated another evil from the world, this creature was responsible for the deaths of at least five humans, he had tracked them this far and wasn’t about to let them go now. Everett took in the stranger's scent, a frown forming on his face. “You, you are a witch aren’t you, don’t lie I can smell it on you” he loosened his posture ever so slightly before it tightened again. “What do you want?” he demanded.