It is Monday evening and for once Cecilia and I had a conversation without her usual bickering and insults.
She invited me to a party which I politely declined for the hundred and eighteenth time but was persuaded to attend after So much pleading from my mom and Xavier. Finally, I agree but only on the condition that I wear what I'm comfortable in.
And that was what explained to me all dressed up in a plain high waist jean trousers, a thick long sleeve black top and a deep blue wedge canvas with my hair in a low pony tail at a party I really didn't want to be at.
It hasn't been up to an hour since I got here and I was feeling irritated already I growled internally feeling upset that I let my mom and Xavier talk me into attending this excuse of a gathering it a good thing I didn't have to stay to the end of the party but it is only been 30mins since we got here.
"Ugh which mean I Have to wait
Henry POV "Well. well. well... Well what do we have here?" "I don't know Henry, you tell me?" "Shut the fuck up woman!!! I'm the one doing the talking." It is been 6 weeks since I captured this beast of a lady who looks So adorably innocent but yet So vicious. I'm still surprised she hasn't brought this Place down with her strength, oh that right I tied her up in the worst way possible. Upside down so that way she wouldn't be able to think straight. Why my adopted father asked me to keep her down here I don't really know but I obliged because I wanted to see her suffer also to prevent her from ending the war against werewolves and I pretty much don’t care about That because I’m a vampire now. So, I'm pretty much invincible so long as I'm on his side but I don't think she knows why she's been kep
Michael B Jordan POV 12:40pm With the shades of the moon still in full view, beautifully illuminating, the owl's cry and its resonating flapping frolicking feathers. The throbbing arms of her wrist watch slowly pushed against each other, reverberating through the covers of silence coating the noir sky. Twelve, the longer slow running arm of her watch, halted upon the boldly inscribed 12. "Hello?!" Her eyes were drawn from the glassy apparel of her watch, to the slow creaks the door made with its hinge. She jerks up upon the loud bang that followed. "Who's there! Show yourself!" She said, amassing herself within her folded arms, as shutters of shivers cascaded her every being. That minute I hated myself for choosing this mission; I mean I couldn't have picked something cooler but no I chose the roughest. My body order
The battle lasted for 3 days and three nights it was a brutal deadly one we lost a few shoulders but the thought of them hurting Temi was what gave me a power surge. She was reason I was fighting, Because I wanted to make sure that not just our world was a better place but their world as well. MacKenzie ended up with that's good for nothing son of a bitch Michael B. Jordan and I know he didn't act bitchy to me in any way but I still don't trust him he and his union with Mackenzie but I'll allow it. After all I my family and many other soldiers who I could not recall are all with me and we are celebrating out Victory over the war. We are all currently at the most popular Miami Beach right now having a time off and the thought it will be good for me since so many things happened to me in New York especially almost losing the love of my life Temi who's little sister has finally given me the time of the day as she longer treats Me as a monster any more.
Derrick got mated to a werewolf girl and left. I and Colten both headed out afterwards. And ended up at a mansion." Is this your house?" I asked surprised. "Yeah, it's ours." He says in return. His mansion anyway. I could see people around the building, they were not human at. I could sense werewolves among them but then again, I wondered what sort of breeds that they were. He happened to be born in wealth and I liked the fact that he is hard working on everything that he has been trying to do ever since and that stuff gives me joy. He is like a human alpha; his powers are unlike mine who is full of doing supernatural things. "Lina, come in." he says taking me into the house that was full of designer things, I liked them. They were to my taste which was good but the mansion had its own kind of power that was unlike anything I had ever felt
[Lina P.O.V] I stayed still. He brought out his hands and then a claw pop out of his finger as it brings you closer towards me while I stared into his eyes wondering what he was about to do but still having trust that he wasn't going to hurt me since we were made for each other. His class went through my zip cutting the clothes I was wearing and really feeling my boobs totally and my top falls down to the ground I couldn't believe that this was happening at this point in time because everything seemed so intense. He grabs my butt from behind me and I shake a bit as my hormones began to trigger much harder than it was. It was not that I could tell that he could sense my mating urge. He totally undressed me and I looked at myself to see gold all over me. "You sure, you really want to run off?" He asked g
The air of the forest washes over my face as I hear my name echoing through the trees around me and it almost seemed like I was being hunted. I tried to listen to the monstrous voice getting louder in my head as I looked around wondering who I had become now but then I discovered that it was me scaring myself all along. All this was a fiction of my mind and I have been played like a scattered puzzle without a certain direction but this was really all my fault at first. "Hey James...uhm I'm sorry about everything because it is not you... It is Me." I paused in my voice, hating myself for just saying that. Then I continued. "My parents are moving again and I really tried my best to make them change their mind to keep them here so I could be with You." I said, holding myself from sobbing over the phone. "But I'm sorry James. It didn't work, so please... Try not to
"Now child you have to rest." My mum says as walks out of the room and I looked at myself through the mirror that was just right in front of the direction that I was facing now. My eyes seemed to be seeing my face over the mirror but then I later understood the reason why I enjoyed the looks of it, just for me to figure out that the reason I was lost staring at the mirror was because of the beautiful scenery of the cloud outside. The thunder striking with lightning spreading through the cloudy weathered sky was amazing to the sight. I felt attracted to it. So, I took a step towards the window to admire the beauty of the lightning that was spackling so beautifully in the sky and it continued in that way until you it seemed as though it was getting more greater and harder as the thunder strikes even more bigger than before. Illuminating the whole environment with li
My sister will eventually come to my rescue and the other time I'd be the one rescuing Her. It wasn't always like this; we once had our happiness ever after. But all that ended when we were deported from South America because my dad tried some funny business, he never told about us with some wolves. I was ten and my sister was six. We've spent seven years with hash parenting, especially from my father. And I don't think he is stopping anytime soon. the thought of him discarding Mom just like that even though she died, he didn't make an effort to ease our pain. We are just suffering and it is continuing and that made my blood boil and resulted in me saying my next word while still on the ground with my sister close to me. "Do Your worst! You don't deserve to be called father." I said to him in return. "What did you say child?" He was provoked in his words. "Do your worst! You d