Michael
"How d-did you know?" Lincoln asked Elena and he was stammering out of nervousness. There are only three of us in this pack who know that Fabian is a vampire, Lincoln, my mate, and me. Everyone in this pack thinks that Fabian is just a mere human and he's Lincoln's mate.
"Well, I'm a witch." Elena simply replied and I can't help but gulp because something is telling me that that's not the only thing Elena knows. I'm not sure but I think she also knows that we're brothers.
"You know too?" I asked Maddox and he just nodded at me.
"Elena told me but I actually thought she was just bluffing. I didn't believe it until now, this is insane." Maddox replied to me and I agree with him, this is insane.
"Does anyone outside this pack or any Alpha knows that there's a witch and a vampire in this pack?" Maddox asked me curiously and I could feel the nervousness in the tone of his voice. I can tell that he's
Michael"What a sudden turn of events, eh?" Lincoln said to me and I can smell the sarcasm in the tone of his voice. He force himself to smile but I could still see in his eyes the sadness and frustration when Fabian suddenly disappeared in thin air without saying goodbye."It's gonna be fine, Lincoln. Fabian stormed off because of me and not because of you, I'm so sorry for that." I apologized to him but he just shake his head at me. I walk closer to him and then I embrace him because he looks like he's gonna cry a few moments later."I'm sure he'll be back in a few days, just like what happened before." I tried to comfort him with words but I don't think it was a great help so I just caress his back to somehow brighten his mood."What if this isn't just like b-before?" Lincoln asked me in a somewhat trembling voice and it looks like a lot of worst scenarios were once again playing out in his mind."I
Michael"Why the hell are you holding that?" Fabian asked me with wide eyes and I couldn't help but look at him with furrowed brows when I noticed that he was slowly stepping back away from me as if he was scared with the white oak stake that I'm holding. I know that the white oak stake can temporarily paralyze him or temporarily kill him, I really don't know what's the right term, but the way he looks at me it was as if he's afraid that I'm going to stab him with this white oak stake again."I should be the one asking you who the hell stab you with this white oak stake?" I asked in return instead of answering him but he just rolled his eyes at me."Well, who else do you think would dare stab me with that white oak stake?" Fabian replied to me and at that point, there was only one person that I can think of that would dare do this to him."Mother," I said softly that it was almost a whisper but then since he's a v
Michael"What are you thinking, bro?" I asked Lincoln when I finally found him outside the pack house, it was a little bit dark in this part where he was standing but I could still clearly see what he was doing. Lincoln was busy puffing the cigarettes in his hands and that's when I know that he was under too much stress already because of what we just found out, he really doesn't like smoking. He takes a cigarette or two every time he's under so much stress and pressure because according to him, the cigarettes somehow calm him down and help him feel at ease."I don't know, Michael. I don't know what to think anymore, this is sick. I'm mated to my three vampire brothers." Lincoln responded to me and then smoked his cigarette again."Half-brothers," I corrected him but Lincoln just looked at me with a raised brows as if he can't believe what I just said."Am I supposed to feel better with that?" Lincoln asked me and
FreyaI was beaming happily while carrying my two-year-old son, Ezekiel, who was also beaming happily while watching all the petals of the flowers dancing along with the wind. We were in the flower garden, only the two of us. As each minute passed and I was just standing here in the flower garden I couldn’t help but ask myself where Michael was. For some unknown reason, I don’t remember why Michael is not with us right now. I was casting a Wingardium Leviosa spell that's why the petals are now dancing along with the wind to amuse my child."Ma-ma," my little child uttered. I looked at him with a wide smile on my lips and then I softly kiss his cheek because he's really so cute especially now that he looks so amazed with the spell that I just cast."Yes, darling? Did you miss your daddy already?" I asked him in a gibberish way but my baby just giggled in happiness. A few moments later, I suddenly noticed that Ezekiel was pointing at something and out of curiosity I followed where his h
Freya"What are you thinking, mate?" Michael asked me as he slowly let go from hugging me behind my back. He took the glass I was holding and then put it inside the dishwasher. He then put the pitcher back inside the fridge."Still thinking about the dream?" Michael asked me again and I just nodded at him softly in response. I can't help but think about my dream though, I tried to shake the thoughts off my mind but then those three men in black hoods always haunt my mind, I can't see their faces because they are so blurry in my mind. I don’t even remember what Ezekiel looks like in my dream. The only thing I remember right now is that baby Ezekiel was just calm as he was taken away from me, it looks like he wasn't confused, scared, and afraid that some stranger is holding him and taking him away from me."I'm sure that dream doesn't mean anything, mate," Michael said to me but I just shake my head and then leaned on the kitchen island."I don't know, Michael. It feels so real and at t
Freya"Michael, wake up!" I gently shake Michael's body to wake him up. I woke up so early in the morning and I have already taken a bath. I'm sure Michael's not going to like the idea that I have already taken a bath because he doesn't want me to go to the bathroom to take a bath alone and without his presence or him knowing it. According to Michael, it's dangerous for me to go alone in the bathroom because I'm using a very slippery soap and conditioner and he's afraid that I might slip accidentally. I just always rolled my eyes at him when he was preaching at me about it because I was always careful and I always make sure that I wouldn't hurt myself."Michael, you said we're going to the beach today. Can you just please wake up already?" I keep on nagging my mate and I shake his body again to wake him up.For about a minute, I have been forcing Michael to wake up already until he can't pretend to be sleeping anymore. Michael scratches his eyes and slowly opens them. He looks around
FreyaI don’t even know how long Michael and I have been kissing while I masturbate his huge and hard dick. We just stop kissing each other when we were out of breath. Michael was looking at me with satisfaction and a burning desire.A few moments later, Michael suddenly took off his pajamas and I felt my heart starts to beat faster because I already knew where this is all going. I can't help but feel excited upon knowing that I'm going to suck his huge dick again and got to taste his cum. Fuck! I gonna taste his cum again, I won't let him leave this room without him discharging his cum inside my mouth.When I realized all the dirty thoughts I'm thinking right now, I can’t help but blush in embarrassment. If only Michael can hear what’s on my mind right now, I’m sure he would be cursing in burning desire."There's some of my precum in my pajamas, mate. Do you want to smell it?" Michael asked me and I've never decided this fast in my whole life. With a mischievous smile on my lips, I g
Freya “Wingardium Leviosa,” I said softly while casting a spell, and then a few seconds later, the petals of all the various flowers in the flower garden starts to float in the air and dance along with it. Michael and our two-year-old son Ezekiel's faces were filled with joy and amazement as they watched the petals float and dance in the air. "This is amazing, mate," Michael exclaimed while he was carefully carrying our baby Ezekiel whose hands are clasped tightly around his father's neck. I can’t help but feel extremely happy because I am with them right now, my family. "Ma-ma," Ezekiel called me and I look at our baby Ezekiel with a sweet smile on my lips. But then the sweet smile on my lips was immediately replaced with confusion and I can't help but frown because I can't see Ezekiel's face, it was so blurry. "Ma-ma," Ezekiel calls me again. I tried so goddamn hard to see my baby Ezekiel's face but then all it do to me is make me feel a little bit dizzy. I don't know what's happ