The entire family rushed to Amara's room hearing her squeak. Lima saw her fainted and dropped to the floor. Her heart leaped out of its rib cage seeing the sorrowful state of her grand daughter.
Amara surely needs a psychological counseling and may be a medical help too. The doctor visited their mansion and examined her.
He prescribed her with a few vitamins and advised Amara to take complete rest for the next few days.
Lima slept with Amara the complete night. The next day when she got up Amara looked around her room haunted. "Grandma, there was a man playing guitar under a distant tree." She pointed to the window from where they can have a beautiful view of the entire garden of the estate. "Before I could leap my eyes, he was right before me giving out his devilish laughter. He was completely smeared with a white paint but his face was covered with hair.
The description brought goosebumps on Lima's skin but she did not want to ventilate
A man was seen completely covered in blood laying on the road. The street was deserted. The driver stopped the car on the instruction of Alexander. As soon as Alex got down of the vehicle, the man's body flew in the air without limbs striking the wind shield. Amara shuddered with fright. The glass was completely covered with blood. The driver quickly rushed to the seat in fear and locked the door to drive the car but it wouldn't move. The car trunk automatically went opened and the luggage went flying in the air. Alexander was thunder bolted experiencing the eerie occurance while Amara was shivering to pool of sweat in terror sitting inside the car. The bloodied corpse spoke moving circular in the air. "Coming to Tehran was your choice but going back is mine." The bleeding form glided to the window and broke the pane where Amara was seated. "My beauty, how can you leave me and g
How was Alexander going to save his fiancee from the evil power? Holding Amara to his chest, he brushed away the hairs falling on her face and kissed her cheek. "My love I am right here, always ready to protect you from any kind of calamity. Close your eyes and sleep. I'm going to watch over you." Amara only nodded. She trusted Alexander and their long bond of togetherness. He was going to save her by any means. As soon as she closed her eyes, the dream continued like it was waiting for her to come back to the subconscious world. Amara shuddered with fear as if she was the part of the dream to see the vampire again. The moment his feet landed on the soil of Hamster, the birds making merry in the air of the blue sky made a preternatural chirrup flying away. The dogs howled as if a huge calamity is going to befall. The ether which appeared bright with rays of sun suddenly turned dark with loud thunders. Within a few seconds there was an outpour of rain as if th
With the immense sweating and pulsing Amara was having in her sleep, Alexander understood she was experiencing the same dream. Laying his arm around her waist, Alexander pulled her to his chest and whispered words of assurance in her ears. "Amara, everything is fine, I am right beside you. Nobody can touch you, even the monster. I will protect you by any means even if it is shielding you through my life. I will follow you everywhere like your shadow. Have the word from me." Amara's hand went to his behind clutching Alex's shirt tight in her fist. His words played a positive effect in her subconscious mind and Amara slowly relaxed her fist though she did not release it completely. Alex breathed a sigh of relief and kissed Amara's cheek. Slowly she opened her eyes and watched him. There were several emotions crossing her optics that Alexander was unable to fathom but he was sure he was going to challenge them one way or the other. In contrar
The princess stood there in front of him motionless as if she was in a trance. The vampire made a deathly growl of victory assimilating the paralyzed state of the princess. He blew air and the wedding gown of the princess flew away in air. Everyone of her subjects who were present in the hall turned their faces away unable to bear the humiliation of the queen. The vampire made another earth shattering growl and directed his forefinger in her direction. This time the ornaments which were covering her chest flew away. "My beauty...." The usual snicker came out of him filled with lust. For seven years I had to master over the tantric practices to bring you to this helpless state. You made me suffer the hell on earth by killing me. But now I'm a vampire." He told with pride with his hands raised up. "I won over death. Now I'm an immortal. You cannot do anything to me. I will use you like I have used no woman." He spoke venomous filled with lec
But was it the end of the vampire? Did the princess indeed disable his evil completely? Amara thought. If so what are these haunting pictures....those strange incidences happening around her, that peculiar man covered in white paint with hair falling in wrinkles on his face? Just getting the thought in her mind had made the hairs stand on her skin. Unfortunately it was the biggest mistake the princess had ever committed in her life. It had led to her downfall. Little did she know getting the monster buried alive wasn't the solution to her problems but in return it was the strike of flare to her agonies. It was absolutely not the end of the monster. He is back, full of vengeance upon her. Was it a curse that she took this birth of princess Veronica? Amara thought disgruntled. How can she, a frightened ordinary soul fulfill the goals of mighty and powerful legend - princess Veronica? *****
Suddenly there was a short circuit in the room. A bulb which was hanging at the corner of the ceiling had an electrical impedance and at once it fell on the floor like somebody intentionally dropped it. A low growl was heard in the room and Amara knew it wasn't from Alex. The monster was right there beside them. A gut wrenching feeling of anxiety stuck her soul. Was he watching them? Alex ran his hands tiredly in his hair. "Why you do not allow us to live peacefully? No privacy is allowed to us even in our bedroom?" He yelled in anger. "What do you expect from us? Say it and I will do anything to satisfy your desire but leave Amara. Why are you making her suffer?" There was a desperation in his tone. "Amara has no connection with Princess Veronica. It is rediculous you make someone else suffer to exercise your vengeance on another." There felt a heavy breath of monster. The place beside Amara
Benjamin broke open the large entrance door and entered inside the haunted palace. **** The fakir was offering prayers kneeling before his shrine and the water pot moved out of the stool dropping to the floor thereby breaking to pieces. His intuition was already hinting something dire about to happen. Amara looked at the large life size picture of the princess. "Everybody including the monster says you are reborn and that is me. My features match with you but I do not have the courage you held. You buried such a deadly beast alive. You were a queen of might and valor on the other side I am a timid girl. Why did your soul enter inside me? How am I to fufil your wish of ending the monster?" Amara asked looking at the princess's picture. ***** Benjamin raced inside the room which had the live burial of Otaku. The mother of Otaku begins to sing slogans of victory. "A release is awarded to my son. It is finally the time for his acquitta
She turns to the table right when she was in front of her as fast as a wind and laughs aloud. Amara immediately went to a caution. "Who are you?" The girl doesn't reply. She keeps mixing the sugar with a spoon so fast like her hands were like a machine and the milk over flows from the glass. "What is your name?" Amara asks in a trembling voice going breathless. The girl doesn't reply and with speed her hand stirs the spoon in the milk glass the milk over flows. Shortly the complete room was filled with milk. Amara looked around in shock. How can a glass of milk submerge a complete room? She lifts her legs and shrinks herself to a ball moving to the center of the bed. "I asked you what is your name?" Amara whimpers to the girl in anguish. And then it happens. She turns around, the body of her completely in white, a fierce scar on her face and half of her facial features covered in black long hair. Her f