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Ben was about to leave for the company when a black Mercedes Benz drove into the compound. He recognized who it was at first glance and immediately rushed back into the mansion to seek help. "Grandmother is here. Grandmother is here." He shouted and the men made their way downstairs quickly. Drake who was upstairs with Sophia sighed and looked at her. "I will be back." He reinforced the powers safeguarding the room and exited. He was not able to get her to say anything for a while and it was infuriating. Old Madam Ryan and Paul entered the mansion and saw the men already standing close to one another as if they had been visioned her arrival beforehand. She looked at the whole mansion carefully, probably expecting Allen and his wife to come out. She found her way to the couch and sat down. Paul was holding her expensive bag for her while standing behind her. "Have your seat." He said to them. "Grandmother, your arrival this morning is somehow strange. I hope all is well." Ben as
"So are you finally going to talk or you are still being adamant?" Drake asked as he pulled the chair and sat down in front of Sophia. "Where is Allen?" These were her first words in a while. "He went to save his wife," Drake responded with a silly smirk. Sophia quickly became worried. "Jane? What happened to her?" "How did you know her name? Why do you feel so worried about her? Is that why you're here? Because of Jane?" He asked wisely enough while staring at her, trying to get answers from her eyes. Sophia looked away but now is not the moment to be proud as what she had assumed was supposedly true. Jane was missing and so was Allen. If she could at least get the location or what could have happened to her then, she would know what next to do. "Fine. I am here because of Jane, okay? I couldn't sense her presence here anymore." "Why would you be looking for her? Do you probably want to take your revenge on her? Why don't you just face Allen himself and deal with him rather
Eric drove the car into a big entertainment company and parked the car. He turned off the engine and looked at Isabella through the rearview mirror, she had her earphones on and was pressing her iPad. He stared at her for a while before clearing his throat. "Miss Isabella?" He called but received no response. "Excuse me, Miss Isabella." He repeated but she was simply carried away. So Eric had to touch her knee which got her attention. She frowned when their eyes locked and removed the earphones. "What?" "We have arrived." He answered and Isabella looked around. "Oh." She came out of the car, slamming the door a bit with force. She just walked into the company responding solemnly to their greetings while Eric just stood there aimlessly. No instructions were given or anything. "Well..." He exclaimed and leaned against the car. Some girls waved at him and he politely smiled at them before looking away - not wanting to continue or create any false signal of flirting. It took ab
"Why are you back here?" This time, his tone was laced with more danger than ever and his voice became suddenly dry, making him territorial. This attitude could have caused anyone else to waver but Allen wasn't even moved as he leaned against the wall instead and prepared a well befitting response. "Is there any reason I shouldn't be in the first place?" Allen asked. "Don't play dumb with me, boy. I hate nonsense." "We are only a few months older and younger in age so don't treat me as you would treat Hezekiah," Allen answered harshly. He stood straight and rolled his eyes. "In this case, I think you're the one who is scared of me. I concluded that you could have grown a backbone to be able to stand on your own but who knew that you are nothing more than a coward? I am not here for the crown so you can put your mind at rest. I am here for something different and trust me, I won't stay that long. I will leave. However, if the crown will be handed over to me before I leave, I will
A few days later, Hezekiah prepared to go downstairs again. He sprayed himself with his best perfume and looked at himself in the mirror. This wasn't bad. He was planning on trying out his look the best. After he was done, he smiled and gave his reflection a thumbs-up. He had never felt this way before, this girl was the first person to make him this way. That was why he wasn't willing to let go of her.He found himself standing in front of the door and knocked again. Lady Irene opened up this time around. The visits of the prince were quite unexpected these days. The royalty rarely came here. "Oh, your highness. Please come in." She made way for him and he didn't even show any sign of hesitation and just jumped into the opportunity. He looked around as Irene closed the door. "Let me take you around, your highness." She offered. "Of course, please do," Hezekiah answered positively. "I can see that it's been a while since my family or anyone came here to check up on you guys so
Red and Jane were finally done with their work and were taking the rest that they needed. Jane was sitting on her bed and Red was sitting on hers too that was opposite her. They were the only ones inside the room as others were not around. "Is that blood?" Jane asked as she saw Red swirl the content. The latter looked at her and then smiled. "Would you like a taste?" "Nah, I am good." Jane shook her head causing Red to laugh. "So, how exactly do you guys feed? I have read a lot of books that talk about humans as the diet to Vampire feeding." She asked her curiously. Red nodded and put the cup aside. "Yeah..humans are the real prey but we still can get many here that are the minorities but the rules given to us regarding them is to make sure that we don't suck them to death. There is also this interesting term, do you want to hear it?" Red smiled excitedly as she indeed wanted to share it. "I am all ears." "Alright. If a vampire can get a non-vampire to be his
"I know, Allen that I was at fault. I know that I didn't take good care of you but you should understand how rough things were, don't you? I couldn't even focus on my family or anyone else..."Allen hit the table angrily, "I am done listening to this all over again, your highness. Please, like I told you the other day, I am not here for the past and I will soon leave. I don't want to engage myself in whatever this is at all. Thank you for explaining your part." He stood up. "Please stay." The King pleaded. "I have been able to bring everyone closer except you and everyone will be happy to have you closer to them, don't you think?" "Your Highness, I am fine being alone." He walked out of the room and the King sighed. What else was he supposed to do? He had tried every means possible to at least cover up for the past and make up for it but Allen was not taking it lightly. The boy was being adamant. As Allen walked hurriedly to his room, Sky appeared from nowhere and pinned him agai
Charlotte opened the door of the mansion and entered. She felt the deja Vu as she closed the door slowly. She remembered when she had entered this place with this same atmosphere to visit Jane in her bedroom. That was her first time meeting Drake and now things were simply getting familiar. There was no one in sight so she just sat on the couch and sighed heavily. The maid around came to attend to her. "Miss Charlotte, good morning. What would you like to drink?" She asked her. Charlotte smiled. "Orange juice will be better, please. It's almost noon." She answered and the maid left. Just then Drake came downstairs with his hands in his pockets, he wasn't expecting to see Charlotte though. He walked sluggishly towards her and finally rubbed his neck with his right palm. "Hey, you didn't mention anything about coming over? Are you okay?" He said and took his seat. "No, I am far from being okay," Charlotte replied solemnly. The maid brought the orange juice and placed it b