Michael
"You're up to something, Michael. What the hell are you doing? You're taking my mate back to the cellar, that's so fucking gentleman of you, should I say thank you?" Maddox said loudly after Elena came out of my office, the tone of his voice was full of sarcasm which made my jaw tense as I was starting to get annoyed hearing him accusing me of doing something sinister to his mate."I'm not going to do anything that will harm your mate, Maddox. Calm your fucking tits now because I'm starting to get a headache listening to you whining and accusing me." I replied to him and then got up from sitting in my swivel chair."As you always claim, Michael, you loathe the rogues so much so you can't blame me for thinking so badly of you now. Why are you insisting on taking my mate back to the cellar, I can do that. In fact, I'm taking my mate to my suite now." Maddox said firmly and he was about to walk out of my room but I immediately stopped him."TMichael"You're a hybrid?" Elena asked me and I can see the shock on her face. I already expected that she would immediately react this way the moment I told her that my mother was a witch."I'm not a hybrid, Elena. It's against the law of nature to be both, you can only either be a witch, vampire, or werewolf." I replied to her causing her to raise an eyebrow at me."But I'm a hybrid, I am a witch and werewolf now." I just smirked at Elena when I heard what she just said. She's a fool if she believes that she's now a hybrid. I still think that the spell cast on her is broken because the moment she turned into a werewolf, she immediately becomes a rogue."You're not really a werewolf, Elena. You're a witch and whatever spell your mother cast on you will have an agonizing effect on your body. You're so naive for letting your mother treat you as a lab rat, you're in a dangerous situation right now whether you believe me or not, Elena." I told her ca
Michael"You sounded like you know my mother," I said to Elena with a suspicious tone of voice as I stared at her shocked expression. I could see her gulping and the shock in her face was slowly replaced with fear as she keep on staring intently at the picture that I keep beside my mother's gravestone."There's no way I am channeling the magic of your mother, she is one of the strongest witches back then. She's one of the originals." Elena responded to me in a trembling tone of voice. I couldn’t help but frown when I heard what she just said. I have no idea what she's talking about, she sounded like she is horrified at the thought of channeling my mother's magic."The originals? What do you mean by that? How can you say that my mother is an original?" I asked Elena with furrowed brows, I heard her take a deep sigh."This is insane, I think it's better if you just bring me back to the cellar, Michael," Elena said instead of answering my question. M
Michael"Bastiana's children are the original vampires, she vowed not to witness any of her children get killed again by the witch hunters so she turned them into a vampire. The original vampires can't be killed and they said that they're still out there, disguising themselves, sucking blood on the streets. That's how powerful your mother is, Michael." Elena said and I can't help but feel frustrated with my mother and my father. Why would they hide these things from me and Lincoln? My mother has had a family before and I have brothers and a sister aside from Lincoln. If Elena is indeed telling the truth, it looks like my mother has a lot of secrets that she's still trying to hide from me and Lincoln."What happened to the original vampires? Why did my mother leave them? She never told me and Lincoln we have other siblings." I asked Elena question after another but she just shrugged her shoulder and didn't seem to know the answers."I don't know, that is ev
Michael"I need another white candle and a cauldron, Michael," Elena commanded me in a trembling tone of voice. I can see past her expression the mixture of nervousness and apprehension as she stares at the candle at each end of the star that she draws inside the huge circle. Elena is still having second thoughts if she's doing the right thing despite knowing that my mother lit up the candles which means she's okay with Elena channeling her magic."White candle and a cauldron," I said repeating what Elena just said. I immediately went to the cabinet and open the drawer where I saw the small cauldron and then I also get another white candle. I handed the cauldron and the white candle to Elena without asking what she will do with all those things. I must say witches are really fond of candles and anything that has creepy vibes on it.After Elena got the cauldron and the white candle, I saw her pull out a few strands of her hair, and then she put it inside th
Michael"Do you want to go back to the cellar?" I asked Elena instead of answering her question if I'm going to take her back to the cellar now. I can see her eyebrows rise as if she was appalled by my question."I'm not going back in there. You only give the rogues one meal a day and your cages are so small that I barely get enough sleep in there because it's too uncomfortable." Elena complains causing me to laugh weakly."What are you expecting in the cellar? It's not a fucking five-star hotel that will serve you three meals per day and a king-size bed, you're not supposed to feel comfortable in there." I replied to Elena but she just grimace at what I just said."You're torturing all those rogues, giving them meals and a comfortable bed is the least you can do for them," Elena said scoffing, and I couldn't help but laugh with a hint of sarcasm in the tone of my voice. I don't get what she's trying to say here. We captured rogues and throw them
Michael>Henry.I am now in the middle of the woods and looking at the vast flower garden that the female pack members decided to put up so that their children have a nice place where they can play with the other children. But I forbid any children in going in here right now because it's not safe anymore, with all these werewolf hunters and rogues joining forces to attack a pack, they're feral and heartless to the point that they don't care if they're killing a child. It's dangerous for anyone to come here alone. I don't know when the hunters and the rogues will attack our pack so I'm not comfortable letting the kids out of here because they are the most vulnerable when there's a surprise attack in
MichaelShit! My mate is a rogue. What kind of fucking sorcery is this?>Get back to the cellar, Michael! What the hell are you thinking? Our mate is there.>I refuse to have her as my mate, Kol.Fuck! Rogues are all the same, they're heartless and feral, and I refuse to make one become a luna of the Crescent Moon pack. I will break the bond between us, I will fucking reject her tomorrow and find someone else t
FreyaI don't know what time it is already. It's dark all around here in the cellar so I can't figure out if it's still morning or it's already night. For some inexplicable reason I couldn’t help but feel anxious for Elena, she is the rogue who was imprisoned next to my cage, someone had taken her and I have an idea where she is right now. I'm sure that it's been hours already since Elena was taken from the cellar and there's still no sign of her coming back here."She's probably dead," I said softly to myself and I just heaved a deep sigh out of fear. As much as I am worried about Elena right now, I can't help but also feel anxious for myself because I know that any moment from now, what's happening to Elena will gonna happen to me too. Until now, I can still remember the wounds on Elena's back and fresh blood gushing out of her wounds.This place is so fucking eerie, I'm not used to the deafening silence that pervades all around the cellar. I only heard