Natasha and the twins waited for Morbius in the car. While they were waiting, the car was filled with silence as the twins snuggled into Natasha's arms. They were crying silently until Morbius came and they went home.
"Do you know who he is?" Morbius quickly asked while they were on the road.
"Is he our biological father, right?" Jizelle guessed with her cold and upset tone.
"Jizelle..." Jonathan tried to stop his twin from speaking something that their parents didn't know yet. Jizelle shook her head and Jonathan sighed as he nodded.
"Mommy, I drew him and dream of a dark brown wolf crying and howling in pain...it was broken and wanted everything to end." Jizelle began by telling about their dream.
"And wh
"You losing it, Lupo," Morbius muttered to himself as he headed back to the castle on foot vanishing in the shadow of the trees. Without being followed, Morbius finally arrived back to the castle and upon entering, he noticed some melody echoing throughout the walls of the castle. He found himself smiling because he knew who was causing it. He stood at the opened door of the music slash entertainment room and watched Natasha and the twins have their fun time around with music. "If you knew how many nights I've been sitting by your bed Running fingers through your hair While you're asleep..." Natasha sang the song At the Corner of Your Eye by ATeens while she was playing the piano and the twi
But even in the sweetness of each other's arms, Natasha pulled away and went over the window. She opened to breathe fresh air and Morbius followed which he shouldn't. The next thing that happened was being pulled up into a shoulder before being thrown out of the window. "WHAT THE FUCK, WIFEY!!!!!" Morbius shouted as he was out of the window. Natasha smirked slyly. Seeing the smirks playing over his wife, Morbius sighed but at the corner of his lips, he smirked as well. He might be thrown out but he when controlled his body, he landed smoothly on the earthly ground as if nothing happened. “I could tell that you’re surprised.” Natasha teased her lovely husband who was shaking h
As another day came to their lives, Natasha and Sandy decided to stroll around the market to check things in person as well as to buy something for her personally."Sandy, what do you think? Natasha asked as soon as they came out from the fitting room of the clothing shop."Hm, they look great on you. You look professional." Sandy commented on the suit that her lady was wearing."I am. But do you think the color was the right one for me?" she asked Sandy."Anything suits you but when it comes to color, I think you're the same as our master. He loves crimson red or maroon color." She suggested as she picked the color and handed it to Natasha."Well, since I do have fair skin tone color, I think dark colors won't
Groaning. Panting. Growling. Those are the things that were echoing throughout the entire barn house where Morbius kept his prisoner tormented. "Is that all you have? Pathetic, Morbius's pets. HAHAHA!" Lupo laughed like a lunatic while bleeding from the punches that he was receiving. "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" The male werewolf who was assigned to punching him shouted. "We're more than you think. We're just holding ourselves from the likes of you." Another vampire but a lady spoke with venom while smoking at the staircase's railing. "You touched our lady and this was from us." Another male vampire coldly added before a back fist slapped Lupo's face.
Noises from a nonstop fight between creatures of the night. They battle by force, one was being manipulated to invade and kill while the others were defending their land. Yet, with the magical barrier, no human being outside the castle's land was alarmed by the blazing fire from the explosion happening within the castle. "Belle," Ceres called her wife as soon as they got back together in the middle of the fight. "Don't even think about using our Immortal Blood here. We're just helping them." Frizabelle quickly said to her causing Ceres to pout as she slammed the rogue's head on the ground, making it unconscious. "Let them deal the rest. We could only stun or immobilize them but never kill them. We're not assigned to do that, Ceres." Francesca added when she kicked a reckless rogue to its head
The night just unfolds the strongest storm that ever hit the land of El Mezannotte. The rain was even falling heavy and the wind furiously made everything not just sway but dancing wild as if it was ripping the greenery around the woods. Even the thunder was clapping furiously and the lightning didn't stop from slicing the sky in anger. It was indeed a furious typhoon. 'MASTER, THEY WERE PRESSING ON.' 'The flames around the perimeter were now gone.' In annoyance, Morbius clicked his tongue when he heard the report from his men over the castle's perimeter. He glanced over at his beloved who kept fighting with her bear fist against Lupo. 'GO! I'll handle him.' "Please be sa
As anger was taking its toll on Natasha, she was not a doctor that everyone knew about. She began to be a merciless alpha who overly protected her pack and the land that she owned alongside her mate. Lupo wasn't exempted from her wrath. Nobody does. "This is for my lost pack and for killing my mother, Thalia." She gave two tormenting lightning strikes from the sky making Lupo howl in pain. "And this one for endangering and manipulating the innocent desire of every creature you crossed with." She was growling deeper and full of hatred. She even gave her enormous punch causing Lupo to stumble like a bouncing ball on the earthly ground before crashing and smashing two old pine trees around the training field. Natasha was empty and cold yet the heat from her anger was releasing her
It's almost a month already since they handled Lupo's situation on their hands. Everything seemed to move freely once again and peacefully but behind the wall of the castle, everyone was trying to be happy and move forward yet, not that well. "I hope Lady Nat is okay now..." one of the servants hoped for the better well-being of their lady. "She'll be...Master is there to help her this time." another one commented while cleaning up inside the kitchen. "Hope so." Another servant agreed with a hopeful sigh. Everyone was worried about their lady's well-being ever since Morbius managed to put Natasha to sleep, she hadn't woke up for three weeks already. It was almost four weeks and there was no sign of waking up and it was worrying Morbius.