“Jessica, before you open your eyes, please listen carefully,…” Mr. Ondrink said, about to explain to her what she was about to see but before he could finish Jessica lifted her face from her knees and opened her eyes. Jessica looked around her in a panicked state. Her chest tightening, making her feel as if she cannot breathe. She stumbled around trying to step back, but every time she does; she bumped into a man. When she looked around, she stared into a Spirit-wolf with a man bowing down to her. She tried to focus, trying to control her breathing, but the smoke and the stuffiness inside the Igloo were making her more panicked. She noticed the way she came into the Igloo was clear and she ran towards it, shoving men out of her way. When Jessica got out of the Igloo, a wall of villagers stopped her. Jessica, in full panic mode, felt a great deal of pain in her bones. Jessica cries in pain as she fell in agony to the ground. She felt her bones breaking and healing back again. “Give
As he watched Jessica sleep, he thought back about the day she was born, and how everything changed that day, from his wife dying and saving Jessica to her own mother being in a state of having just lost her own sister and having to give up her firstborn child to keep her safe from the hands of the council. Mr. Ondrink wondered if the crowned heads ever had more children and if it is known to the council that they have a child. How abruptly they got forced to leave the pack and rule the council as the next in line to represent the Lycan Werewolves. He has so much to tell his niece, that was the split image of his deceased wife. He wondered if his wife were still alive, if they would have had children of their own. Because Mr. Ondrink was not of royal descent, he and his wife did not qualify to represent the Lycan Werewolves at the council and for that he was grateful. Mr. Ondrink looked at the Spirit-wolf still attached to Jessica. The Spirit-Wolf returned his loving gaze, looking at
Jessica was glad that the smoke of before was gone and only a fireplace burning with the smoke directed through a chimney out of the Igloo. Jessica noticed all eyes on her. Mr. Ondrink signaled her to take some food, “you have to take food first for yourself and then you have to give food to everyone else.” “How should I know how much they want to eat?” Jessica asked, unsure. “Trust your instincts, you are linked to everyone, try and listen to their thoughts.” Jessica took a small portion of what looked like meat and put it aside. She decided to start with Mr. Ondrink and felt kind of bad for having to use her hands. ‘I am honored to be served by your hands,’ she heard Mr. Ondrink’s thoughts. Jessica placed food from three different bowls into Mr. Ondrinks bowl, ‘thank you, that is more than enough,’ she heard him again. She smiled and dished for the next person. She was about to dish for a woman, ‘no, princess, you have to dish for the men first,’ she heard the woman, stopping h
As soon as Ann left, Michael sped off. Instead of going to nearby towns, he went towards the mountains. Michael spent most of his time searching for prehistoric vampires, but found none. After hours of searching, he made his way to the first town. He could effortlessly tell the vampires from the humans. He followed a female vampire to her compound. Michael knew he was also being followed, and he could sense that the female vampire was aware of him. Michael stopped abruptly and turned around to face the Vampire following him head-on. “Why are you following her?” the Vampire asked before Michael could talk. “I want to see where your compound is. I need some information,” Michael said, not feeling intimidating at all because he could sense several vampires closing in on him. “Do you come from a dress-up party or what?” the Vampire mocked Michael's appearance. “I am a prehistoric vampire, unfroze about a week ago,” he answered. The Vampires hiding in the shadows made themselves know
This was the first time he was there without Hannah. The Penthouse was beautifully decorated in Hannah’s style. Colorful portraits adorned the bricked-face walls. Leather furniture and boldly printed carpets. The kitchen was Hannah’s favorite place and consisted of wood countertops and white cupboards, giving it a rustic but clean feeling. Dario felt excitement about Hannah becoming a vampire soon. Dario wondered around the Penthouse visiting old memories to help the time go by. *** Friday afternoon after school, Ann made her way to the Compound, wondering if she will find Michael there. She felt slightly relieved when she did. “You cleaned up nicely,” Ann noticed Michael’s good looks now that he was dressed, and his hair tied back in a man-bun. ‘Crap, he is going to see that I find him attractive crap! Stop thinking!’ she wills herself to stop admiring him. Michael was about the take her arm to drink when she pulled away. “What secrets are you hiding? I am starved, let me drink,
William got out of the car, adjusting his glasses before putting his backpack on his back and taking the two girls' backpacks. “I can carry my own bag, thanks,” Ann said, taking her bag from William. Jessica followed Ann’s lead and took her bag from William. They made their way to the terminal. Mr. Ondrink left after they disappeared from his sight. He knew he must go with them, but Jessica was not allowing him. It shocked Ann that they got seated in first class, not used to throwing money away unnecessarily. Even though her family was well-off, they would never waste money on first-class treatment. Jessica carried her mixed emotions on her face without realizing it. “Are you ok?” Ann asked, concerned. “Yeah, still getting used to my new reality,” Jessica responded, looking away from Ann, out of the cabin window to hide her facial expressions. The first-class cabin had a lot of space with a large Lazy-boy seat at a window with a fold-down bed across from it for each passenger.
“Andre? You are a shapeshifter?” Jessica asked extremely interested. “Not really, like Lycan Werewolves, I can only change into an owl. I am a vampire hybrid though,” Andre said, completely naked in front of them. Ann and William looked away gasping but not Jessica. She might still be a virgin, but she had seen naked men before. A young woman appeared in one of the doorways, “do you have no shame?” “Oh mother,” Andre rolled his eyes at his mother and entered the room to get dressed. “You are right, Jessica, it is magic. This hallway is only about ten meters,” Amirah, Andres's mother said with a smooth tone of her voice. She looked as young as Andre. She had the same majestic features as her son. Her blond smooth hair cascaded down her back past her hips. Her deep and light green eyes were big and thickly lined with gold. Her tight jeans and high heels reveal that she was stylish and modern even though she was wearing a suit jacket and classic collar shirt. As soon as Andre joined
William laid on his bed, with his arms folded under his head looking up at the over-decorated ceiling. He decided to wait a while and then find the girls. He did not feel safe enough to sleep. The next morning William was woken up by a soft knock on the door, he was slightly angry at himself for falling asleep. “Sir, breakfast is ready. Would you like to have it in here, the breakfast room or the garden?” a small, elegant voice came from the door. “I am decent, come in.” A girl, appearing to be the same age as him and his friends, stepped into the room, “I am Ami, my mother send me.” “Your mother?” William asked, wondering if the lady of last night might be her mother. “Queen Amirah,” the girl responded shyly. William thought to himself that she was as beautiful as her mother. “Amirah,” William repeated after Ami. “Well, Queen Amirah,” Ami corrected him. “Sure,” William responded sarcastically. Ami gave a little huff and left the door, ‘humans, whatever.’ *** Jessica woke