"Larissa!" Violet screamed.The red blood that streamed from the assault made on her wrist quickly flowed like water pouring from a bottle. Violet's head shot up to look at the witch in disbelief as tears of pain and confusion stung her eyes. She glanced at the open cut not knowing what to do. She was torn between scooting backwards to put distance between her and that crazy witch, and preventing her blood from soaking the hospital's immaculate white sheets.She moved to cover her wrist to stop the blood flow, but Larissa slapped her hands away and squeezed her wrist tightly, making more blood ooze out.Violet yelped painfully and made to pry her hands off her. "What are you doing Larissa?!" She grunted, still trying to free herself from the witch's death grip. "Are you trying to kill me?!""I'm trying to take your blood, what does it look like I'm doing?" Larissa responded crisply, eyes narrowing at the blood. "And as for trying to kill you, no, but that could be arranged later.""Le
After the implantation of the soul light, Xavier could already feel the change in the atmosphere. The silent fear of getting their souls sucked out of their bodies had quickly dissipated and the members of the pack were back to training out in the open freely and performing their duties with ease. It was safer for them now. The environment was safe and calm, but Xavier knew that was far from the truth.He still has a large pack to defend from potential rogue attacks sent by that brazen bastard, Demitrey, and was yet to find out his motive for joining Antonio, and why Antonio agreed to it. There was also that vampire that surrendered more than being captured. Xavier had interrogated him several times, but he was as solid as rock. Resisting under the most basic tortures.The thought of finishing him off right then and there stabbed his head countless times, but he knew better. That vampire had been sent by Antonio of course, and even though he wanted to snuff the life out of him, he co
Somewhere in Ashket city, on the fifth floor of an eleven floor apartment, in room 58, sat a girl of about nineteen years.Her long black hair cascaded down her back to her waist in light shiny waves and contrasted with her pale flawless skin.She had on a blue denim dress that fit her slim figure and a pair of Nike converse that covered her slender feet.Her thin eyebrows furrowed together in displeasure as her pink cupid lips pouted, showing her disapproval, all the while complementing her heart shaped face and small nose.She bit her lips in anxiety as she read through articles. She had a small frown that deepened more as her eyes moved through the write ups on her laptop.The wind that blew from the window brushed her hair out of her eyes as she watched a YouTube video of life in the dorm.A while later, she removed the video and with a depressing sigh, shut down her laptop.She leaned back on her chair and closed her eyes, trying to process the information jumbled up in her head.
A heavy metal door opened as its creaking sounds pierced the silence of the poorly illuminated narrow corridor. The sounds of heavy footsteps approaching, echoed on the walls. They were in no hurry and were heavy and deliberate.Three men that looked to be in their early twenties approached the the other end of the corridor. One in the middle and the other two behind.One of them moved forward and pushed open the heavy metal door clad in big chains effortlessly to reveal yet another corridor.He had messy black hair and blue eyes. His jawline was shaven and his face narrow. He had a strong build and his muscles pushed tight against the black button up shirt and black pants.They walked on till they approached another door guarded by two warriors. They immediately opened the door and stood on either sides. The man in the middle turned to one of the men that had followed him."Call the witch, Zain.""Yes alpha," Zain replied and turned back. He had messy light brown hair and blue eyes,
An old station wagon drove slowly on the smooth road that went only one way. The road was surrounded by lush green forest trees that stood tall and shielded the road from most of the sun rays. The warm evening breeze blew the fallen leaves from the dense forest to the road.Violet watched with a solemn face and her hand under her chin, the endless stretch of forest. Green and brown contrasted with the violet of her eyes as she asked quietly, "I thought we were going to live in another city".Glancing with a happy smile at Violet, aunt Ree chuckled and answered "of course we are. We're already in the city"."The woods?" Violet asked, looking at her aunt.Aunt Ree shook her head and smiled, "sort of. It's Fona city, so a lot of forest but don't worry, we'll see some residential areas eventually"."Eventually?" Violet asked in mild surprise. "You'll love it Vee" she replied with enthusiasm. Violet smiled and looked back at the window, admiring the forest through the transparent barrier.
*Yawn*Violet slowly sat up in her bed and sleepily rubbed at her eyes. She yawned again, blinked severally and lay back on the bed.Few minutes later, she groaned tiredly and sat up in bed. Then she rubbed at her eyes and blinked severally to chase off the sleep.She looked around her room tiredly before her brows furrowed in confusion. "Where am I?"Panicking, she scrambled off the bed in a hurry and landed on her face."Oowww" she groaned as she rolled onto her back. Her fall had triggered her head to recall that this was her new room, in her new house, in a new town.Her body ached badly because of her sleep and the pain of falling off the bed. To top that, she had a splitting headache.Getting up, she looked into the mirror and gasped. Her hair looked like what a million chickens had scratched and picked at. And that only happened when…She whipped her head to her bedside clock. 15:42 PM."O My God. I slept for that long?!" She whispered in mild surprise.She got up from the floo
"Nick name's Nick by the way" the young guy introduced himself, as he led Violet through the cafe doors. He was all smiles and beyond happy that she had accepted his offer. He couldn't explain why he sought her company so much, especially being a stranger he just met. Everything about her was just unique and he felt it the moment he looked into those peculiar violet eyes.He held her firmly by the waist to keep her from falling when she tripped on her feet. She was sweaty and a bit sticky from her jogging but it didn't didn't bother him in the least.Violet on the other hand looked around the cafe, surveilling the area and was glad that there were just six people around. The lesser the better. The strong smell of ground coffee beans and pastry hit her nose almost simultaneously, and it brought a small smile to her face.She looked up at Nick who had been staring at her the whole time, resulting in her cheeks reddening as she squirmed out of his arms. She assured him that she could man
Xavier walked slowly, but confidently down the spacious corridor of the seventh floor of the pack house. His body face was stoic to fit the dangerous aura spewing from his muscled body. With every movement he took, his muscles flexed, straining at his tight, black shirt. His heavily tattooed arms constricted as he clenched he clenched and unclenched his fists.His jaw ticked and eyes darkened as he listened to the beta's report on the agenda of the meeting they were headed to.More pack problems that he had to attend to. He would rather ignore each and every one of them, but that may cause worse problems, like a rebellion from the conjoined packs. He wasn't scared of any rebellion either and could vanquish whoever tried, but he didn't want more unnecessary blood on his head. The blood from the past had soaked his fur and perhaps oozed from his pores, and he was sick of it. Alas, he still kills everyday."Alpha," Ezekiel called carefully. His face was without an ounce of fear when he