Kate stormed into their home with fury etched all over her face. Without any word, she kept on dragging Nova by her arms till they reached the dimly lit living room of their old, creaky house.
Nova stumbled and fell to the floor, not shocked by her grandmother's sudden outburst, it has become a familiar scene. One that replayed too often in their strained relationship.She had witnessed it most times. This scene was always familiar to her, she had grown with it for years and had gotten used to it. Atleast the scars on most parts of her body were testaments of it. It wasn't the first time. In the past when her face etched with this kind of fury, Nova always wondered if she were truly her grandmother or if she was adopted because the punishment's she gave her then made her always want to run away from her."Why can't you ever do anything right?!!" Kate's voice was sharp, cutting through the silence like a blade.Nova remained silent, her gaze fixed on the floorboards beneath her feet.She knew better than to engage, to try and reason with the storm that raged within her grandmother.She would see it as her insolence and give her the punishment of rebellion, like she always put it as. She didn't want that now. Atleast not now that intriguing occasions seemed to be coming her way."You are a disappointment Nova!! You are a very big disappointment! You're everything that went wrong!! You're the cause of it all!!!"Tears welled up in Nova's eyes, but she refused to let them fall. She had learnt earlier on that showing vulnerability only fueled her grandmother's anger further."I'm sorry" she could manage to whisper. She knew truly well that it was futile and useless but she still said it anyway."Sorry isn't good enough!! You are not good enough!!" Kate's voice thundered." You are derailing from everything I have taught you! You are derailing! How dare you keep that human? I told you friends are not needed. I told you humans are not needed. I told you feelings were not needed!! How dare you?!! How dare you try to betray everything?Nova remained mute. She did not know what to say not do. She thought of nothing as well fearing that her grandmother might read her mind to discover that she was thinking about a stranger. A stranger she was sure if she knew about, she'd try her best to kill him as well. Lucas might be good as dead by now she thought.With a flick of her fingers, Kate threw the mug cup on the table at Nova.Nova saw it coming early and dodged it.She threw another and Nova dodged it as well.She made two go at her at the same time and was surprised at how Nova dodged then immediately without getting hit again.Something was wrong she thought.Something was definitely wrong.Nova could not have been able to read her thoughts she thought. She could but she had concealed her heart from being seen, so Nova couldn't have known that she planned to throw two mug cups at her at the same time for her to have dodged them.She cast a spell and threw another at the speed of light but Nova was still able to dodge it.Her anger grew. She made all the dimly lit lights go off and threw another but this time she heard it crash. When she made the lights come up again, she saw Nova on the floor. The mug had hit her forehead and the impact of it had made her faint.The realization hit Kate. Despite all the years she had spent feeding Nova with Wolfsbane to expell her werewolf features an abilities, her granddaughter was slowly transitioning into a wolf.The speed at which she dodged the cups she threw at her confirmed it.But it seemed it was only the speed she had acquired as she was unable to see in the dark when she had lit the lights off.Kate resolved to expell all and any wolflike features remaining inside Nova before her Eighteenth birthday. It was at Eighteen that werewolves wolfed out and she did not want that to happen.If she wolfed out, the others would come looking for her for her to join their pack, and she, did not want Nova to have anything to do with the Wolves, apart from avenging her daughter's death.She decided to punish her. Most Wolfe's hated punishments and most of their spirits ran away from them if they were punished beyond their breaking point.This time she had a different plan, she won't give her the known punishment or isolation she had given her for the last days, this time she had a different plan.Kate made a cage using we spells. She put Nova inside of it and took her to the backyard of the house. She dropped her under the path that has no shade, she wanted her to be directly under the moon any time it would come up completed.She went back into the house and came out with jarsShe began to spray it on Nova. It was wolfsbane, silver and madrid roots.All she knew that were used to kill or expell werewolves.She did not care If Nova died from them, her only concerns were expelling her wolf heritage.All of her body were covered with them, and she laid helplessly in the cage, still unconscious due to the hit she had sustained from the mug, bleeding profusely from her forehead.The Vampire Prince, reclining onto his bed in the dimly lit chamber felt pangs of hunger stir within him as a familiar scent of blood filled the air.It was a scent he has encountered before, a taste that lingered on his tongue but despite his heightened senses, he could not pinpoint where the aroma came from.Frustration simmered within him. His cool was taken as he prowled through the castle corridors with his keen eyes scanning every nook and cranny searching for the elusive blood.He left the castle and went down across the bushes searching for the blood that was calling him. It was driving him crazy and filling himself from it was all he cared about at the instant.It was maddening him, the insatiable thirst for the blood he wanted that he couldn't find. His hunger for it touched his very cores.He longed for that unique taste and did not give up on finding it.The night wore on but he was still searching for it. Even though his visions had been increased because it was late at night now, he still could not see where the scent of the blood came from.He grew tired from roaming the streets like a mad man and with cars that horned at him while he stood on the path made him give up and turn back to return back to his Castle from the human realm he has entered.Turning to his path, he saw humans and those who saw him in his regal form ran away.His teeth were sharp and white as snow. They needed no one telling them that he was a stranger as they all knew their evil sides and what they seemed when they were in their regal form.He caught one of the females as she tried to run away.He leaned down towards her and pressed his lips on her pale neck and savoured the taste of her blood, even though it was not the scent or taste he had craved.He watched her fall to the ground.Her friend stood in horror of what had happened to her friend, screaming and forgetting to run for her own life like the others had.She watched as he took her too. She watched as he pressed his lips against her neck. She watched herself struggle to breath as she felt no fluids within her. She regretted why she had left home to go clubbing late at night. Perhaps if she has turned her friend down and obeyed her parents, this wouldn't have been her fate.He heard the distant sound of men shouting. Their shouts echoing in the dead of the night. He knew them well enough. They were demon hunters.Every creature of the night were early of them because they spent their lives in training how to kill all demons fighting against humans.He was in their land, he has trespassed their land. Victory was not sure for him if he fought with them in their land.With a swift and whirl motion, he whirled around in a circular dance and disappeared.Lucien was back at his castle. It had been a long night for him searching for the blood he had heard it's scent to no avail. He was frustrated and annoyed and laid on his bed writhing as he was loosing his strength.The head Sentinel Darian Stormrider, watched him from the window of his room. He had immediately understood what was happening to him and had instructed another sentinel to deliver to the others and bring one of their female breeders for him.When they had brought her, he had pushed her into the room and locked it from the outside, he and the other sentinels had left.The girl had cried her hearts out before she entered the Royal Chamber room, only keeping quiet as she was pushed in, knowing that any noise coming from her would make her have a death more painful than the one her fellow late breeders had encountered in the past.She was just the daughter of one of the breeders, she had been born in the Vampires realm. Her human mother had been brought in when the agreement
Night had fallen when the maids of the Gothic palace had the body of the breeder that had her blood consumed thoroughly cleaned and placed in a sack awaiting Darian Stormrider's orders.As per the norm, he would journey out at night and go meet his spies from the Werewolf realm and give them the body.Even though they were humans too, that didn't bother them anymore as they were not in the same rank as the breeders.They preyed on it. Vampires consumed blood while the werewolves fed on the body, and as a fee for them helping him out as his spies and take tellers from the adversaries kingdom, he always brought the dead body of whatever breeder that had their blood consumed to them.Werewolves had stopped hunting for their human preys ever since the Demon hunters killed one of their own that hunted a human once and wanted to prey on her body.Since then, they had sticked to hunting wild animals of the forest and bushes for consumption.Feeding on the body of a human was a luxury that ex
Nova stared at the moon wishing for hope as she was losing strength. Her powers could not compete with that of her grandmother's.She had tried different psychic ways to make the cage loose but each time, she always failed to break it, and her little strength too. For the past 17 years she had lived with her grandmother, she had always wondered whether her grandmother was really her late mother's mother. She always treated her coldly and this had always left her wondering what situation could have happened to her in the past that made her become this way. This was the second day she had locked her out of the yard. She was inside the cage, under the half Moon, she was weak and feeble.It was possible for her to survive the other days her grandmother had her locked in her room without food. She could bear it because then, she had always had snacks and junks hidden in different corners of her room but now that she was locked outside in the cage with no blanket and nobody to help her
Alpha Heir Damien continued to stare at Freya for a few minutes without saying a word, before he was able to gather courage to speak up."You're going to find her?" He asked."Yes, I will find her for you" she answered with a facade, pretending to stay strong and I bothered about it even though it crushed her insides."How would you find her? Even the moon goddess did not know where she was. Where do you plan to look to find her?" He added, trying so hard to conceal the lace of care In his voice."I plan to look for her in the human realm"" The ... Uhhohh" " I thought the Hunter's were back? Are you not scared of running into them? What if you turn back to a werewolf before you find a shade to hide?" He asked this time around, without hiding the worry in his voice." I am a witch Damien, I might not have the powers of a witch but I am a witch, and can take on my human form for as long as I want" she replied.He looked into her eyes hoping to unmask what she felt or thought but it did
With her gaze locked in to his throbbing member, he watched as her hands slid down her body, one stopped at her breast, the other travelled down further. Her legs opened wider and her fingers slid down her wetness and inside of her own wet hole. She plunged her finger in and out, and he could see the wetness shine from her finger tips. His hand continued up and down his shaft, her eyes fixed on his hand, his eyes fixated on her fingers. They both played with themselves, each inching closer to their own release.Every now and then he would watch as her hand travelled back up and she licked her fingers clean, her eyes would close and a soft moan would escape her lips, then back down between her legs.Once he started to get closer, she looked at his eyes and said soft and breathlessly, "come for me, on me!"He watched as her fingers played and then she lifted her breast and licked her nipple. Between the intensity of his strokes climbing, and the visual excitement he was watching, he wa
Freya walked into The Phoenix bar. She was granted entry because she had her ID.She had made one on one of her visits to the human realm, while on a tour.Her eyes scanned the environment, hoping to catch a glimpse of anyone that seemed to have a fir to their skin.She also made her nose more open in a bid to perceive the scent of any werewolf.Lucien had seen her go in. He thought it was Nova, whom he had related with the other day and he had gone after her, hoping to get closer to her.Watching her go in alone, he had been surprised how she was able to bypass the security."She wasn't granted entry days ago when she came, why did they let her in now. She should still be a few days underage" he thought while following her closely behind.Freya was on her third trip around the tables as she picked up the scents of people she saw.She felt a hand grab her. She followed, thinking it was one of her fellow werewolves who has followed her as a backup but when she saw an unfamiliar face, sh
But then, she sensed the haughty shadow behind her. The shadow seemed to carry an unfamiliar scent.Her senses were heightened as she found out she was being followed along the deserted bush.She could hear the echo of footsteps, it rang in her ears that were fast picking up any sounds coming from her surroundings.The stores were irregular and had been crafted to synchronize with hers so she wouldn't notice as the person might have found out what she was, she thought.Glancing over her shoulder casually with a face bearing untold disgusts from the suspicion, caught glimpses of a shadow darting from one alley to another behind her.She increased her pace, subtly but swiftly without alerting her follower and in the twinkle of an eye, she seemed to have disappeared.Lucien stood in the middle of the path, lost as to where she could have disappeared to, but also curious as to her rank in the werewolf world to possess such finely trained skills.It was no doubt that werewolves we're good
The evening had progressed.The sky transitioned from hues of orange and pink to deeper shades of blue and purple as night descended. The world around gradually succumbed to darkness. Amidst this transition, the moon began to make its presence known. At first, a faint sliver appeared in the sky, barely visible against the darkening backdrop. As minutes passed, the moon climbed higher, its glow intensifying with each passing moment. Clouds drifted lazily across the sky, occasionally veiling the moon's radiance until it was completely out, shining bright from the sky where it was. Nova watched as it unfolded. It was the least she could do from the cage she was in under the moon.She had seen a full moon before, but something in her told her that this one was different.Drifting from her thoughts, she recalled that it was supposed to be her birthday.It was the day she would turn Eighteen. An adult. But here she was in a cage.She had no friends to celebrate it with,but on other days,