WESLEY'S POV
I was beyond shocked after reading the book. I scrolled further until I reached the page where the deity vanished a thousand years ago and how he stopped writing from then on."The vampires did this," I read the notes before the page ended.The following page, it was blank. I scrolled further until I found the last page with text on it. This was recent, only a few days before we caught them. It is odd how he refers to her in an endearing way. Did they perhaps like each other?"She's finally in my arms again," I read lastly before my eyes landed on the wall where a piece of rock fell. My eyebrows furrowed before I put the book down and scanned the wall. It looks like something is behind it.I grabbed the rocks off the wall before pulling them with force. I was expecting to see the book be hidden but to no avail. It was empty.A loud howl from outside was heard and I immediately grabbed the journal of the vampire nGENEVA'S POV My heart was beating fast as the sorcerer helped me put on my clothes. They prepared a beautiful medieval dress in Earth tone that reached my toes with a puffed lower gown and pure white long sleeve top below the black corset. "I believe I didn't sign up to be your maid?" Thelia uttered before laughing as she tightened the corset. I'm not in a laughing mood. "He's going to get killed, what are we going to do to stop them?" I asked Thelia as she finished fixing my clothes. I look like a maiden in the eighteen hundreds, old style yet stravagant. I have no idea what pulls me into this vampire, why I want to save him, but I have to do my best in order to stop him from getting executed. I might be a deity in this realm but I have yet to earn their respect. They won't do as I asked because I'm powerless. I looked around and saw guards open the door to my room as they escorted both Thelia and I outside. The ceremony will begin and the brothers are yet to come home. What
GENEVA'S POVI've never felt this type of pain in my life. The burning and hot sensation of the blood from my neck makes me feel like I'm at death's door. The pain and agony as my skin ripped apart was a pain I couldn't imagine. "A-Agnes," I whispered, out of breath as he continued taking blood from me. Soon enough, the pain was gone. It was as if it never happened. A numbing sensation was felt across my body as he continued. (I'm sorry, that should help,) he whispered inside my mind as he held me closer. It felt like hours but he only sucked my blood for a couple of minutes before removing his teeth that were buried down my neck. "W-what did you g-give me?" I asked before he lifted me up to carry me. "Something to numb the pain," he whispered before carrying me down the tunnel. I held onto him as I closed my eyes, not believing what just happened to me. My eyes closed by themselves before I heard Thelia screaming in the distance yet I didn't have enough energy to wake up. "What h
GENEVA'S POVEverything was perfect, the wings were calling for me, and I was waiting for them. The moment was ruined when I felt a pair of hands wrap around my neck as the grip tightened. I swallowed hard, and the wings fell to the ground as guards dragged them away. "No!" I agonizingly screamed. I felt weak, a mere mortal's strength was within me. I looked to my side and saw the king holding me by my neck. "Get your hands off of her!" Wilbur screamed from behind as I heard chains wrap around his wrist. The king smiled deviously as he uttered, "Break the glass window." The guards looked at him with hesitance before gulping. "NOW!" They bowed down before stepping forward. I looked up, staring at the massive glass window with the shade of red."Y-you…" I tried to speak but I was silenced by the pain around my neck. He smirked before laughing maniacally. "This is the deity you choose to follow?" He lifted me up and faced the people that were behind us. Wilbur, on his knees and chain
GENEVA'S POV My piercing scream echoed after my hands slipped. The bird shrieked with me before I was swept away mid-air. I let out a loud breath before realizing what had happened. Agnes' hands around me after he caught me from falling felt like a strong lock around my body. "W-we failed to retrieve the wings…" I mumbled as we landed on the ground. I groaned from the pain as he laid me down on the cold grass to what seemed like the last thing I'll feel before passing. "You think I'll recover from this?" I jokingly asked with what little energy I had. "You're not a mortal, you will." I may not be a mortal but I sure as hell feel like one. My powers are weak, and I feel the everlasting exhaustion and pain a human body feels. In a world dominated by werewolves and vampires, I'm not a deity but just a mere mortal right now."What… w-were we?" I hesitated. "We're beings in this–" I shook my head lightly as I coughed. "What… happened– between y-you and me?" I restarted my sentence and
GENEVA'S POVI was walking around the neighborhood like per my usual routine early in the morning. Today is a bit peculiar from the rest of my walks because the sky looks somehow red and there's no daylight despite this hour being the time the sun rises. The breeze was cold yet it was comforting and gave off a nostalgic feeling for some odd reason. It's as if I fell in love with the cold but once was separated from it.I took a deep breath as I listened to the humming of the birds and the howling of the winds. I looked up at the sky and watched the color transition from red to orange as the sun slowly rose.I heard the bush next to me shuffle. "Ack!" I shouted and stepped back, not knowing what's hiding beneath it. I easily get shocked and have no practical skill of self-defense against anything since I was raised spoiled by my family.I grew up with a silver spoon in my mouth or more likely gold
GENEVA’S POVWhen I thought I was going to meet my end, the massive white wolf saved me once more. It caught me on its back before I completely fell to my doom. After catching me, I felt like passing out and vomiting. My body felt weak and my consciousness was slowly fading once more.Before I knew it, I passed out.(Six hours later...)My body felt like I had just fallen off a cliff and was hit by multiple rocks. I tried moving but it just felt like my bones were twisting all over the place. "Ugh.." I groaned in pain as I tried to remember what happened. I breathed heavily and the sudden recollection of memories made me open my eyes. I gasped loudly and sat down despite feeling like all my bones were broken.I looked around and saw that I was surrounded by rocks. I looked down and saw I was in a wooden bed and I held my torso as it hurt too much. I breathed heavily and
GENEVA'S POV"You are violating my human rights! You cannot keep me in this carriage and force me to meet someone!" I shouted loudly. It's been thirty minutes and they've locked me up in this medieval carriage and won't let me out. I've been screaming at them yet they won't let me be."Lady Nyla, please calm down." My eyebrows furrowed as I banged my fist into the carriage's walls. "This is literally kidnapping!" I shouted, frustrated. One moment I was getting chased by a bird, then got chased by a man with red eyes, and now I'm being forced to come with them.Heck, it's a miracle I'm not yet dead.The carriage suddenly stopped and I looked left to right. Yeah, I can't see shit because the carriage's windows are close
GENEVA’S POVI woke up with sweat running down my face as I breathed heavily. What was that? It felt so real... Being a Goddess of a kingdom, having wings and flying to the sky.. My eyes are as black as the universe yet my hair was white as snow. What is happening to me? This is strange. "Lady Nyla." I heard a voice from a distance. I blinked a couple of times till my vision was better. I looked to the left and saw the sorcerer and the Prince who’s named... Wesley? I think? I’m not so sure since I’m all confused."What happened to me?" I asked and they looked at each other before looking at me again. "You passed out and dropped the book. Do you have your memories back now?" Prince Wesley asked and I held my head. "I don’t- I just saw some memories- or imagination? It felt too fiction but my heart keeps telling me it’s real," I murmured and looked at the pair. "What did you see, lady Nyla?" The woman asked and I sighed, trying to remember again.