His son could be seen discussing with his peers about his future ambitions but mainly about the girl he likes. However, he began a tale about himself while his friends listened attentively.His narrationIt was initially a mistake and now I am stuck with it. Looking for a remedy would be really hard for the potion guru told me that it was unreleasable.Now I have missed my lover and I am seen as a gay.My obsession for Bella, started in a bar two months ago. Where I sighted her that Friday night.I was meant to be reading for exam with my best friend Chris, but however I went on having fun.It was a usual Friday night party, where ladies are expected to dance round a pole inorder to entice the men.Bella was among the dancers that night, her dance was spectacular unlike the others. She worn a bum short that showed part of her butt and a ( crop top) that exposed her bust.Her body language spoke more details and it was as if she was calling unto me to grab her waist.I knew my cock sto
She had thought everything was going to be fine but sadly enough, she was kidnapped by Alex and Colton who wanted to play a prank on her to be speak up the truth."pease someone tell me I'm dreaming" she said sitting in the mud, she was going to develop a heartache in this state and yet some deity or whatever was saying this to her making her puzzled."Who are those men... mostly Alex? I don't believe in fantasies but I found myself here, what more is disturbing than that? I signed a contract which I had no idea what was written on it, have nightmares of wolves and bloodbath..." She complained not minding if whosever she was speaking to listens and finally she said;"Why me? I'm just a reporter curious to know about what happens in the mountains and boom! I died and woke up here, it was best i died!" She raged rubbing her feet on the mud."Fine then, it's seems everyone around here keeps me in suspense, I promise I would get out of here with or without anyone helping me!" Evelyn decla
It was Dawn already and a Tuesday. Activities of the day wasn't as busy as the noon yet as most workers were still resuming from the public break which was just a day. Alex could be seen jogging on a tracked field when he received a call."What's written on the press?". He was nervy and shocked by what the caller announced.Alot of people held bills outside. It was like they were protesting. The doctors around tried to quell the noise but rather they pushed back furiously. Alex couldn't pass through the crowd so he had to take the back door. He met Rodger and lucy watching the crowd through the glass windows. "What's going on?" He questioned worried as he attempted to find Natalie but she wasn't there."This wasn't what we planned, they are blasphemying against us" Natalie explained showing his a poster that wrote down what these protesters proposed."What was meant to be printed out?" "Well it was meant to be a write up against the new drug and it's effect, the journalist was meant
"Alex...no...""Don't die on me!""Arghh!""Please! Don't harm him...""My baby!"These were the words coming out of the unconscious girl who seems like those she was struggling with life and death. It had been 12 hours now since she was discovered and brought to a VIP ward. Here, the doctors and nurses dedicated their time for her. However, something was weird which was her hands. It kept having a resemblance of claws and then becomes normal again. These hands were rubbing her stomach while her lips muttered. Her feet were kicking against the stretcher and she cried out. The nurses kept injecting her with sleeping doses but it wasn't working because her immune system was suddenly prone to it."My baby...no!"At last, she woke up after placing all the medical team in a state of confusion and fear. They dare not let anything bad happen to this girl or else their jobs and lives were at stake.The doctor in charge of her lean closer as he could sense that she was still in a state of shoc
It was dead at night and the only light guiding her path was the moon. The creepy sounds of the woods was quite different as only hollering of wolves clouded the place as though they were communicating to themselves. The woods were she desired safety was haunted and surviving was the only option. Her feet raced at the impending danger after her, she tried grasping her breath but fear had consumed her totally, having no idea of where she was heading to. She was bleeding from her lower abdomen and the injury substained made her unable to run quickly. This day was an unforgettable day for her.Distant voices could be heard as the growling of wolves increased behind this terrified lady whose feet were going limp yet more adrenaline took over her body that she became hypersensitive and not wanting to give up trying to live. These wolves sniffed and howled at each path she took trailing after her in fury.Her left arm had goaded her injured side as tears gathered in her eyes. She needed to
Immediately he stepped out, two maids stepped in to get her all dressed up. It seems these maids would be acting as a leech for a while but it would certainly be over when she dies. Once these women were done with Natalie, they took their leave.A sad sigh escaped her as she sat facing the mirror looking all devastated. She couldn't wait for the journey to begin. Natalie began to think over her life, perhaps her last words before death consumes her. While she was lost in thoughts, an image appeared on her mirror and that image reminded her of the past incident. It was the face of Lucian, her groom who had a pale look and staring at her.She jerked up from where she was seated, and tried to touch the image with a finger but the image faded away while leaving a message. "Survive". His image was all her illusion but it clicked to her that she needed to survive for her people, for vengeance and for the promise she made to her groom. Natalie might have been consumed by bitterness that she
It was dark inside with no guide and only her mauve eyes aided her this time as around. The middle aged man was yet to get inside. Possibly, her world might be filled with darkness. These events were too sudden for Natalie to accept her fate of being Miranda quickly just to live and stay in hiding from her foes. She had no clue of where her feet were leading her to neither did she feel like calling out to someone for assistance because this place looked like a loner's domain. In frustration, she threw the stick in her hand and stood at a spot. Shouldn't the so call groom show himself? Natalie was sick of this suspenseful scene she found herself inside. Perhaps, they should have told her that she was going to be locked up in a prison, if had idea of that, she would have plotted her escape route in the hospital. She noted realized that shape shifting couldn't be done in a human body. It made her cuss the body that she stamped her foot against the air in annoyance. How was she going to g
It was a rainy morning, and it halted several people from going to work because it was a heavy downpour. Miss Natalie sat by her fire side trying to make a phone call. She hasn't heard from her director yet. Susan hopped downstairs to miss Natalie looking worried.“What's wrong?” she questioned, with her eyes having the image of the fire. Susan shook her head and walked away. Quickly, miss Natalie ran upstairs towards Julie's room and opened it. She sighed a relief when she found Julie praying. Why would Susan scare her off like that? It was time she fired that old lady. Her phone rang in the room, and she excused herself, it was the director who called her. She looked at the window close to her, the rain has now subsided, and she could drive off to the company. Miss Natalie facial expression implied nervousness. She was suddenly sweating and with her palm, she rubbed her face and neck. Julie opened her door and found miss Natalie beside the wall of her room walking to and fro. She ha