11. Pariah

There were... well, there were many types of children. If Fenne were asked to categorize herself, she would call herself a social butterfly - she'd heard her teachers call her that as they chided her for her talkativeness in class, and she liked the sound of it. Making friends, fitting in... it had never been …

35. Part III

Remi & Tori It wasnโ€™t the easiest thing, to grow accustomed to being a human again after decades of living as something else entirely. For a while there, Remi and Tori definitely had their struggles. But with their family around them, things ultimately fell into place โ€“ life went on. Their family was still around …

34. En Fin

Guthrie was ready. Or, well.... that's what she had thought for just the slightest, most relaxing moment. She had a plan. She had done her research. She was ready to be done with the supernatural; and if it would take one last big strike to be done with it for the rest of her life, …

32. Bygones

A while ago, Tori and Shiva made a deal regarding Caden. Should Remi ever find out about Caden's heritage, Tori threatened, she would kill Guthrie. Of course, Remi did actually find out about Caden's parentage. In the end, it did not hurt Tori much - so she really shouldn't complain. She knew that. Sure, they'd …

30. Bargains

Tori looked at Caden, her face contorted in a cantankerous expression. More than a month ago, she and the child's father had made somewhat of a deal. After all, she wasn't entirely unreasonable: she wanted the child gone, she could have just shipped him off. But that wasn't Tori. Tori was reasonable. She had gone …

26. Friends

I should've known this wasn't realAnd fought it off and fought to feelWhat matters most? EverythingThat you feel while listening to every word that I singI promise you I will bring you homeI will bring you home. โ€” Secondhand Serenade ๐ŸŽถ After the whole fiasco with Guthrie, there was at least one thing Remi had …

20. It’s Not Over

My tears run down like razor bladesAnd no, I'm not the one to blame, it's youOr is it me?And all the words we never say come outAnd now we're all ashamedAnd there's no sense in playing gamesWhen you've done all you can do. ๐ŸŽถ Four years after Tori and Remi had welcomed Havana and Vered …

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