Third person's point of view
The door of the his chamber yanked open in a haste. Master Darwin aimfully stalked in alone, he halted his Vampire guards that tailed behind him allowing them only at the door.
As soon as the door behind shut close. He strode deeper into the chamber, grabbing a glass of red wine just as he liked it. Rich and spiced in human blood. It always tasted better like that. Letting his tongue delve in the tasty human blood.
"Well if you are done with that. I'll appreciate we get down to business now" Came a female muggy voice from behind.
"Don't do that again" Darwin coughed slightly, almost choking hard on his crimson drink. He settled the glass back on the table, with a hand behind his black garment. His black long silky hair held in a long ponytail, having a round, almost white face looking nothing like an ancient two thousand year old Vampire. I
Third person's point of viewIt was at the peak of midnight. She couldn't sleep, after spending ineffectual hours during the day trying to figure out the meaning of the weird writings in her mother's journal. All Davina's efforts and invested time went down the drain. She felt angry, furious and unsettled at everything. She honestly had not the slightest clue why she felt that way these days. Maybe it was because she still haven't been able to get in touch with Benjamin. She had nothing of his to aid her quest in casting a spell. That too was infuriating! But in the depth of her bones, she knew that wasn't the case. Davina felt most of the time suffocated, and unsettled, her entire body stirred in a certain feeling as if alarmed of a certain storm. Even her magic had been out of control to the point that she almost set her room on fire. The weirdest part was the blue flames
Her breath was deep and shallow. Davina eyes scanned her surrounding. It was dark. She pushed herself up, standing on her bare feet. She could feel the light cut from her left foot. She took a look at her left foot, finding the lifeless stick that was idle in her feet. Without much hesitation, she pushed the torn out of her flesh. Now her full concentration was on her surrounding. She didn't recognize where she was. But that aside, Davina had more questions grazing her mind. How on earth did she get here?She gave a thoughtful glance on her body and to a relief, she was as good as fine, that's if ignoring the dirt on her black tank top and the leaves that covered her hair. She could say she was damn glad it was dark and no bird had seen her in this mess or it could have mistook the mess on her head for a comfy nest. Her blue eyes glanced up at the night sky, it was clear having no stars. The same question rang in
Cameron's point of viewI took my mate into my arms, walking back to the pack. Gosh, the entire place in the witches quarters was a damn mess. Luckily the witch contained everything here with their powers ensuring there was not a single destruction at the Pack house. Only a deep crack could be noticed on the ground.I placed my beautiful mate on my the bed. We were in my room. My hands clasped hers as I stared at her pale face, still holding her tightly as the witches prepared for the ritual. I let the covers cover her hoping it'll bring a little warmth to her. She was turning ice cold. I heaved out a breath. Part of me thanking the stars, I arrived just in time before things got more messy or rather before anyone got hurt, even worse killed. My large hand begin to caress her cheek, gently, hoping it will atleast do some good. Cole and Gabi had mindlinked me earlier when they found out she seemed to be missing. No one knew where she w
Davina's point of viewHe placed his lips on mine, slowly kissing me. I could feel the feeling of desire that roved deep within me. I didn't know what to do. I remained fixed, under the warmth of his lips. Then suddenly he stopped himself, his eyes black too with desire as he canines begin to elongate. Instantly, Cameron jolted up from the bed, racing to the farthest end in my room. My blue eyes following him. He breathes deeply to control himself. I saw he was struggling with his inner wolf. Creeping out of the bed, I slowly moved to him, placing a hand on him. At my touch I felt his entire body stiffined like it had been hit with lightening. Cameron turned quickly to me, fuck! His eyes glowing golden with yellow flecks, telling me Vittorio was probably calling the shot now. Grabbing me strongly from my waist, with his super speed I felt my back against the wall, Cameron muscular arms imprisoning me. "Cam---" He dived his face
Davina's point of view"What are you thinking?" Davina gave a quick reflex punch at Gabi, as she blocked with her elbow. Gabi replied, issuing out a blow of her own which Davina swiftly dodged. "Nothing!" "Nothing?" She asked Gabi with a creased brow. Dropping the pad on her knuckles down. Gabi followed her, also taking a break as the two laid on the chilling floor. "Would you mind telling me what 'nothing' you were thinking about?" Her hands folded underneath her head, giving her some comfort. "Just forget it..." She paused as if having a second thought. "Promise you won't kill me for this" Davina's face scanned her, as if actually thinking. "I think not. Just tell me what you want to say" She inhaled. "Alright here it's goes. Why don't you like our Alpha?" She rushed out so fast that at first Davina cou
Davina's point of viewI snuggled deeper into the warmth of my sheets, I felt good, really good. I just might say this is the best night I have ever had. The pleasant warmth of the sheets over me, my body coiled up delicately against it warmth. I peered my eyes half open, catching a glimpse of the lazy sunrays that floated into my room. "Gosh it's morning already" I almost screamed in frustration. I didn't want this nice feeling to end, even the air scented different and appealing. I wish I could just lay here all day long. "Yeah it's morning already. But we could lay a little longer together" I heard a voice say in my sleepiness. I nodded mentally, loving the idea of this lasting much longer. "sounds good" I snuggled deeper into the softness. "Gosh it's so soft" I smiled against the softness of my pillow. "Yeah it is and you're holding me
Cameron point of viewI ran through the bushes, a distance away from where Davina rolled from. I was almost there, about to grab her when out of the blue, someone held her pinned on the floor. I halted dead in my tracks. Stunned and furious, watching the haughty male witch from earlier straddling my Davina. My mate. 'Kill him!' Vittorio voice boomed in my head. I was fucking angry at the picture before me, so angry I didn't even know I had partly shifted. My canines were out, my sharp animal nails, long and eager to get that witch blood on it. I had questions grazing my mind. And I was angry too. It seems my mate was barely doing anything to push the enemy off her. I felt a heated wave of red raging fury devouring me as I moved closer silently. He felt my presence. I could tell, because he became alert, and the corner of his visible eyes gleamed dangerously. Before I could take the next step, he d
Cameron's point of view I retreated my steps back to the pack house, perceiving the sweet scent that filled the air around me, settling at the tip of my tongue. I felt a stir in my body, suddenly I felt hungry and thirsty for blood. Mitch spoke to me through the mindlink. 'Where should I keep him?' 'For now at the pack house, heavily guarded too. I need to speak with the witches and the officials.' I reached my room in a haste, taking off my blood mess shirt. "Cam. Wait" My mate called, stepping in. Her blue crystal staring at me or rather my exposed bare skin. I repressed a naughty chortle in my throat. I turned to her. Inhaling deeply, the sweet scent swam into my nostrils. Them her scent was so strong and tempting too. "I don't trust him, Davi." I covered myself up, letting her recover from her wonder. Sh