The Shannara Chronicles

Love at First Punch Knife Throw 

Patching Each Other Up

Star Crossed Lovers/ Fate Throws us Together

She Is Not My Girlfriend/ Brooding Boy Girl, Gentle Girl

Red Oni, Blue Oni

Enemies to Lovers

Rescue Mission

Soft Only for Her

Slow Burn/ Will they Won’t They

Unresolved Sexual Tension 

Her feet pounded against the floors as she ran, sending echoes down the halls. Her lungs heaved with each breath she took, but no matter the effort, she still felt as though she was suffocating. Her frantic eyes scanned the walls, taking in each number beside the doors.

Where? Where? Where? Her panicked mind raced, unable to think clearly. Where is she? The voice in her head rose with each wrong room number.

Coming to a T, she looked at the sign in an attempt to figure out which way to go, but it might as well have been in another language. It didn’t make any sense.

“Eretria!” A voice called her name, but she couldn’t place who it belonged to. Turning, she saw Wil sitting in a chair to her right.

There, she thought desperately and walked with purpose toward the room she’d been after. She needed to see her. She needed to know she was okay. She needed to hold her hand and see her smile.

She reached for the handle, but a hand gripped her wrist. “Eretria.”

She looked to Wil. Why are his eyes so… sad? He looked exhausted. There were a few cuts and bruises on the skin exposed, but other than that, he looked okay. “Is something wrong?” She asked, fearing the question. Why wasn’t he letting her go in?

“No,” he said, and she felt relief flood her system, “but her uncle is in there right now. They’re talking with the doctor.”