Warning this chapter contains extreme explicit scene of torture, readers discretion is seriously advised.Warning this chapter contains extreme explicit scene of torture, readers discretion is seriously advised.Leon placed the middle-aged bald-headed man on the bed, restraining both hands and feet to each side while shunning Oliver's pleas. He had a wide grin plastered on his handsome face and his eyes sparkled in delight as he twirled a knife in between his fingers. He watched the terror in Oliver's eyes and his trembling frame restrained and helpless, like a lamb at the mercy of the shepherd."Who are you, please answer me!" He pleaded frightened of Leon. Repeating his famous psychopathic words, he presumed the boy to be one of his patients seeking vengeance, still, he couldn't recognize him, surely he would be able to recognize such a beautiful man?, he had a face that stood out from the crowd and captured one's attention, such a face couldn't easily be forgotten."The devil, your
"Hey!, wake up Asher," She crouched gently slapping Asher across the face with her left arm while her other was placed over his open wounds, a green magical glow reflecting on his closing wounds. she found him lying unconscious with bruises and cuts in the middle of nowhere inside the woods after spending hours searching for him."Ouch!" He groaned in pain as he struggled to move, his sight blurred for a moment before properly taking in light and her reflection, "Scarlett?,""What the hell happened?," She inquired, "Don't move, you still have a few broken bones that need amending," she pushed him back down as he tried to sit up while asher growled in annoyance."I...I..don't know, I can't remember," He muttered shutting his eyes close to withstand the heart-throbbing pain of his bones amending. He slowly flutters his eyelids and gazed upon the distant countless stars, for a moment he felt numb to the pain, drawn and lost by the infinite space filled with countless stars."What do you
The students assembled at the great hall, chatters and incoherent mumbling echoing through the large room with a ceiling over twenty feet high. Designs of fruit and flowers are carved into the walls and Lycan sculptures look down at them from every angle at the side of the walls as the vases of blossoms give off a cloying scent that makes her eyes itch.The huge room with high ceilings bore a magnificent sight. A light coming from the ceiling where a translucent material let the sun pass through shone through the emptiness invading the students with a feeling of joyfulness and the aspirations of a new day, a new beginning. The gloomy ceiling was mingled with the sun making the hall the microcosm of infinity, the light brightened the darkness and the light was darkened by the shadow it casts.Shadows of human bodies appeared from time to time having smiling faces, chatting and laughing. The shadow of their faces became more visible as they got closer to the door entrance, one of which
All stare was directed at asher, including Evelyn's whose heart shattered like broken glass, she knew he needed time to amend the cracks of his broken heart, her heart ached with sympathy and a great sense of weariness sweeps over her sucking her energy with it as her eyes misted over.She watched his every expression clouded with a mixture of pain and disappointment, her face contorted as she struggled not to cry, like a breeze pulling paper, she felt her feet pulled by grief as she walked toward asher."Don't," She felt a grab over her shoulder, she didn't have to turn back to know who it was, his voice had become familiar as the moonlight."What are you doing?, he's hurt, now's not the time to let petty jealousy cloud your judgment," She frowned at him, drenched in sorrow and sadness, why did it have to be Asher?, it was as though bad luck hovered above him like a hound, never letting go his prey until it is consumed whole."I'm not jealous eve," He sighed, how could he explain his
"This very unfortunate incident doesn't affect classes," Jared told the students who whispered among themselves, the incident of death and missing persons had become quite prevalent in recent days. It made the human students wonder if there was a serial killer among them, and the supernatural, if perhaps a rouge lycan was on the loose."Classes would go on as usual, but, for our student safety our security team would be tripled, so be rest assured, such an incident would not repeat itself," He spoke with a blank expression, feeling no empathy for his dead students, and how could he?, after all, the devil in disguise was the cause."There would also be a night curfew," Mrs Charlotte chimed in, "At 8pm, All students are to return and remain in their dorms. Any students caught roaming around the school premises would be punished,"Leon listened to Jared with a suspicious stare, there were only very few people able to kill Scarlett, and only one had a reason to, Jared. Still, to what end?
He descended down the stairs, each step echoing through the quiet place that led to a secret dungeon. He walked through the cells with stone walls and filthy flesh scattered across the floor, chains fixed to walls, flickering torchlight from torches in iron sconces revealing the bones, skulls, and heaps of clothing worn by his unfortunate victims until he stood before a steel bar and a black coffin.Taking the keys from his pocket, he unlocked the cage and moved toward the coffin. The beautiful man approached in heavy, deliberate steps, his smile a flash of black decay as he opened the coffin with little force where a young man, with pale white skin, seemingly asleep lay in his slumber."Dreymon," He called and in an instant, his eyes flew wide open and a look of shock flashed across his face seeing the figure before him."How did you get in here?," He asked the man he thought was the famous witch asher. Looking closer into his eyes which held nothing but emptiness and solitude, he qu
He found her standing by the hallway, watching the morning sun through its windows, she was aglow with its rays, like a goddess dancing under the moonlight. He felt the attraction between them became a tangible thread in the air and his safety ropes, as though he was a trapeze artist and she was all that keeps him from tumbling down. To her side, lurking by the stairway was Liam, watching her as his alpha ordered. He waved his hands in dismissal before moving toward the petite girl by the window side. "Did you see a ghost little kitty?," He spanked her across the butt which jerked her in shock and instinctively her blue eyes wandered around for watching stares. To her relief, there wasn't as only a few students wandered through the hallways."You can't do that," She scolded Leon. One touch and it was over, it was always that way with Leon. She felt electricity in her skin, hormones shutting down her higher brain and the rise of her animal self luring her into the depths of all passi
"So? what is it you needed to talk about?" His gaze was keen on the beautiful woman taking a seat at the opposite side of the table. Charlotte rested her head against the headrest and let out a frustrated sigh before responding"You can come out now," On cue and from within the shadows emerged the silhouette figure of a long haired blonde middle-aged man, stepping into the sunlight, his features became more defined and visible to Leon who immediately recognized who it was."Mr Duke," The ruggedly handsome scarred face across his left eye down to his chin looked impatient and intimidating. His blonde hair had been tied in a bun and his build towered over Leon's. The man developed a fearsome reputation for intimidating people with his hulk-like build and dead stare that could reach the depths of one's soul."What brings you here Mr Duke?," He asked. His tone was more respectful than usual which irked the witch. Still, she couldn't fault him, Mr Duke, before his retirement was a famous L