Sonya walked to the Eleven Stone Gate and stopped her steps before those eleven high stones…as the scene offered her some reasons, how and why those stones were put to surround The Sacred Land. She sighed. The burial with head stone curved the name Knight Duville was behind the third stone. It was the place where the little boy resting and hidden within the falling leaves, leaving it unmarked to maintain within hundreds of the years. Her sight was pulled to the place in a few seconds as her mind was running many different stories that she also was curious where they would land to end. Knight Richard’s bloodlines, doctor Wölfe’s and Rose Duville’s bloodlines… Sonya was standing there with her two feet barely touch the cold grass on the ground, her eyes were sadly watching the battle between the two men from her past lives, they were fighting for her pride from each perspective. One of them had been chosen for her… Sonya sighed as she had made a choice for her present life. She swaye
Novak entered the castle with his shadowing men were following from behind.His entrance hit Marcus’s attention as he almost gave an opportunity for a vampire to taste his blood.Marcus snatched the female vampire’s leg that was flying over him and grabbed her wing to pull it down on the floor. She was screaming as the wolf successfully dumped her on the floor with the wings laid off, giving the wolf power to put his grip on her neck. Desperate anger and grimace of pain as the wolf suppressed his sharp paws into her skin was reflected in her sparking eyes with bloody thirst color.Marcus stared into her eyes before he gave her a final crack to bend her neck and escort her soul to a portal of fire, consuming whole of her become ashes.The shrieking was vanished but the other disasters just started with the coming of screeching screams fill the ceilings of the castle.Marcus couldn’t get where those creatures were coming out. They flied like big horrendous bats with the face of
The flower bouquet was handed to Sonya as she stared at her reflection on the mirror where she was standing. It was her wedding day with Clayton…The white embroidered long dress with the same pattern of embroidery of white veil that she put on made her surprisingly different. She curled her nose and what she saw on the mirror cause her eyes to blink many times. ‘Am I dreaming?’ She sighed and looked her surroundings.‘No, I am not dreaming…’ she turned around and found Auntie Caroline but also her mum were talking behind her. Frank’s fiancee helped her to pin her hair with some pearls hair accessories.“You look magical, Sonya…” Frank’s fiancee whispered into Sonya’s ear and made her shyly beamed at her.“Thank you. You are so kind…” she stroked away some of her hair strands that falling down on her forehead.Meanwhile in other part of the place…Clayton was standing with his black suits and Marcus was helping him to fix a stem of white rose to pin it on his black upper s
It was one evening in autumn, 1827, Rose Duville, a young woman who hit her early twenties, with her pale beautiful skin and an unexplainable innocent countenance, was standing beside a brook. The water was streaming and sounded bubbling. POV of Rose Duville:Her hands were holding the stem of a white rose. ‘How should I tell him about this?’ Rose Duville bit her lips and she looked quite anxious. Her pair of blue eyes were staring at a mansion that was elegantly structured, not too far away from the position where she was standing at that time. She inhaled.‘I still remember that evening!’‘He had me into that mansion!’ She paused and smelled the flower in her hands.‘He took me to a lounge and I saw no one in the mansion. There were only some maids and male attendants who seemed to do some work and what he asked them to do for me. He was holding my hand tightly as we were walking from the front door of that mansion to the lounge room.’ ‘His eyes were hypnotizing at that time he
At present time on one morning of the autumn season:‘It wasn’t unlocked.’Sonya Duville inhaled deeply as she found a wooden gate behind her family house’s backyard was unlocked.‘It’s time for me to explore that abandoned mansion while I am taking a morning walk. I hope Auntie Caroline is still sleeping in her room!’She decided to take a morning walk through the path in front of her. It was a small path from red stones where along both sides, some willow trees, some medium-height pine trees, and bluebell plants were growing shadily.‘It was five-thirty in the morning.’ Sonya sighed. Her ears were catching the sound of chirping birds on some pine and willow branches to welcome a new day. ‘Lord of the Day on Earth just appeared to show his sunny and reddish throne!’‘It’s so peaceful here!’She took some long deep inhales and put as much fresh oxygen from the fantastic morning into her lungs as she traced the path.‘All I need is time to contemplate and restructure my life! I think
Living in a small village was prestigious for having a cup of coffee on the porch and watching the sunset. Sonya inhaled and she was about to take some sips of her coffee when her ears captured a woman’s voice, but it was not either hers or Auntie Caroline. “Sonya…your journey will begin…” that voice whispered so gently in Sonya’s ears. ‘Whose voice is that?’ Sonya put her coffee cup on a table that was in front of her and Auntie Caroline. “Auntie, did you hear that?” she asked Auntie Caroline who was sitting next to her on an old wooden chair, but Auntie Caroline didn’t hear what Sonya said to her as she was too absorbed in reading something from the magazine in her hands. Sonya took a deep breath as she knew that Auntie Caroline missed her question, otherwise, she didn’t want to ask twice about that. Auntie Caroline finished reading a magazine that she brought at that time Sonya took her coffee cup again from the table and sipped some. “It’s getting colder for my old bones, So
The night had shifted.One morning came as the sunlight woke Sonya up with its warm greeting.Sonya stretched out and got up from the bed. She didn’t see Lassie on her bed anymore.‘He must be in the kitchen with Auntie Caroline!’ She came out from her bedroom after putting the pillow on the left top side of the bed and tidying up the sheet.She grabbed a morning coffee and made tea for her auntie as she arrived at the kitchen. She didn’t see Auntie Caroline and Lassie there.She changed her footwear with outdoor sandals and took a morning walk. As she walked through the path, Sonya found Auntie Caroline and Lassie standing near the brook.Auntie Caroline was talking with a man.“Morning Auntie!” Sonya greeted Auntie Caroline who turned her head at her.Sonya handed her a mug with a warm tea while she was holding her morning coffee mug.“Thank you!” Auntie Caroline to
“Two bouquets of white roses!” Sonya spoke to the woman at the flower shop where she stopped before going home.She intentionally visited the shop after having breakfast with Frank, as she remembered that Auntie Caroline sent her a message to buy two bouquets of white roses to celebrate the full moon festival.Sonya inhaled, she didn’t have any idea what the full moon festivals were and why they should celebrate it. All she knew was that every full moon night, she and her parents would stay at home all night, they lit some candles at home and bedroom, and they ate only vegan and fruit menu.Once Sonya asked about the meaning behind all the festivals, her mother always smiled at her and said, “Making our gratitude for the mother of Earth and taking appreciation on other’s living souls as our company on this earth!”And, this answer had already shut Sonya’s mouth to ask further as she was busy absorbing it