History didn't tell this but who knew if the history teller even knew this. A weapon that was made after killing four warriors was a ritual that caused a lot of destruction but the outcome was way too good.
A small yet powerful thing that could bring even a devil to its knee. A thing that was unique in many ways and one of them was communicating to someone who the knife thought would be using it.
And didn't know if it was a good or bad thing but the knife had communicated to me which meant I was gonna use it. But when?
"You mean the knife told you that it is in danger that they are coming for it?" Mia asked who came in with the old witch and I think it was good she was here too."Yeah, I don't know if I was hallucinating but it felt too real to be just a dream." I sat up slowly and asked both of them to sit.
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"You weren't, because of the way you are explaining it, it can't be a lie." She frowned as I licked my lips
I sat with my head in my hands and my mind lost in thoughts. There were thousands of scenarios forming in my mind but none of them were going in a nice direction. For the first time, I didn't believe what we would do was anything near good. I couldn't bring myself to do this but seeing there was no other way Sophia had accepted to do this and wanted me to have trust in Scarlet, in this plan. "Don't think too much about this, kiddo. We will be there if in case Gemma won't act as we have planned and something unexpected happened." Sebastian patted my shoulder as I sighed. "The least surprising that can happen is Oliver harming his mate cause there are a lot of chances of that and the most shocking thing can be that going there is just what Blade and his followers had wanted," I replied to my friend who frowned. "What do you mean, he had planned this? So that we would go there?" It might be just my thinking but I felt like it's true. "What if the
Sometimes darkness wouldn't scare me but people around me would do. Monsters were scary but some pupils that were around were worst than monsters, they act as if they were heartless and maybe they were because the organ had long been filled with darkness leaving it as hard as a rock. They didn't feel anything while hurting others but karma was a bitch and it bit them way harder. I had gone through a lot, seen a lot of monsters, scarier and wilder than a real demon. As a rogue wolf from childhood, life wasn't easy, no it was far worse than a nightmare. From start, I had hated pack wolves cause they got a family I never had until I found Antonio who loved me like no one, took care of me, and then left me with Mia and Sebastian. A run-away witch and vampire who made me felt like I was their small sister, protecting and loving me. I had a smile while walking through the trees, some people glanced at me and bowed a little and I did the same. In old times A
I was rocking back and forth on the bed as I had a bad, too bad injury on my hips, and sitting on them was impossible. I had been laying on the bed for most of the time after getting my consciousness. My mate told me about how he found me with my face flat on the ground and blood covering my wounded body. The tattered clothes of mine did little to nothing to hide that big deep burning injury on my back and arms. Alex and Xavier had waited for three hours after the doc was gone saying that I would wake up soon before I opened my eyes. I even got injected!! Never had I let any needle near me cause when I was small I used to get punished by Penelope with the help of an injection. She would inject me God knows what but then my body would hurt a lot. So I had a fear of needles and injections from childhood. Anyway, now my mate wanted me to have bed rest but how could I rest when every part of my body hurts by laying on my back or sitting up. The on
I removed the sweater and wiped my wet forehead before putting my hair up in a bun. Hearing Xavier entering the room I turned and found that he was mind linked to someone so not disturbing him I laid on the bed I needed to talk to Scarlet tomorrow because today everyone was looking tired and in bad condition, questioning things I wanted to know wouldn't have looked good. But I couldn't hold myself for long, I have to speak to the old lady about what happened to me. I have this feeling that I wasn't taken by witches for just removing the female's spell. There was something else that I didn't know and the witch might not know that too but sharing this with her might get me some answers. "Stella?" I turned my head backward to see the green orbs too near my face. The male was half bent over me and his hands were on either of the sides of me, supporting him in standing in this position. "What happened?" I raised a brow while gulping loudly
What if sometimes a person's life and promise were both at risk? What would anyone choose? At one place it was just me, alone but at others, it was my friends and people who came to be known as my family now. For anyone would it be hard to choose? Or he or she would become selfish and would choose him or herself. Would anyone keep their promise and think of their friends or not? But what if that certain someone has gone through a lot, seen a lot, felt a hella lot of pain, and wanted some loving and beautiful moments with the person he or she loves. What if that someone wanted to spend a nice life with her or his life partner and the life partner of that person needed that someone just as much as the other. How could she or he die then? Every single creature in this world was selfish and those who weren't thinking about themselves got nothing in this world. There was no place for too kind-hearted and selfless people because this place was filled wi
Silence enveloped us as I stared into his green eyes with my heart heavy. The man in front of me was just too important for me that I couldn't see him hurt or worried or even sad. I just wanted him to smile and laugh. So I hid half thing that would happen surely but it was not known to him yet. "Well, then, I have something to tell you too." I raised a brow as he sighed, looking at our one intertwined hand before gazing at my face. "I Xavier Benjamin Lopez....." He started just like me. I smiled a little looking at how he was nervous about something, not at all Xavier thingy cause he would usually say things with confidence and no hint of rethinking about it, but with me, it was quite different. "Loves you more than you do. You are the peanut to my butter, water to my ocean, glaze on my donuts, spring in my step, a twinkle in my eye, blue in my sky, cherry to my sundae, flip to my flop, milk to my cookie, sweet to my dreams, beat of my hea
Wearing a white sweater and black pants with a high ponytail I was ready for going out. Rubbing my lips together and looking at the lipstick, that if it was alright or not, I walked out of the room. "You going somewhere?" My mate questioned who I didn't see was in the lounge watching TV. "Yeah, have to meet Antonio, Kevin, Sophia, and Fred. Gosh, so many people are in hospital." I sighed feeling bad, was this all happening because of me? Was I the reason, everyone has been caught up in problems? "Hey! Don't you dare to take all this fault on yourself. You ain't the reason for any of this." Within a second I was hugged by him, surprised at this sudden act, cause I didn't even see him running as he used his vampire powers, I stood there like a statue for a while. 'He understands you well, doesn't he? Just the expression of yours can tell him what's going in your mind.' My wolf said as I smiled a little. I agreed with her, he cared and understood me quit
"It's Stella, open the door, fast!" The next second the wooden thing that was stopping me from going in was swing opened as I moved inside the house and plopped on one of the nearest couches. "What happened? Why did you sound worried and in hurry?" The lady questioned as I smiled sweetly at her. "I knew that you would take years in opening the door so I just acted." Narrowing her eyes she stared at me suspiciously before saying. "Or maybe be not. What was the real reason for the panic in your voice? Why ask me to hurry?" Biting my lips I thought for a while as to what to say but when nothing came to my mind I sighed. "Well, out there was a group of big....honey bees, I and my wolf don't have a good history with them." Her eyes twinkle but she pressed her lips tight trying not to laugh at my horrified face. The old meeting with them wasn't something I liked to remember, nor did I want to have an encounter with those creatures ever again. "Oh, I