Too stunned to speak, they both stared at Alex unblinkingly and astonished. His response was one of complete disbelief as Leon raised his eyebrows in mock and disbelief at his extraordinary story. It was the story of Fairy tales, myths, and legends. If the Elder was indeed truthful, which be suspected he was, it would place his age at over a thousand years. An age no lycan besides Morbius had ever surpassed."You see Evelyn, we are the same," He said with a smile before adverting his gaze to Leon, "In a way, we share some similarities don't we Leon?""And what would that be?""We are both half-breeds and abominations to our kind, if my secret was ever disclosed, there's no doubt I'd be killed," He said with a smile settling his gaze on Evelyn who found of difficult to speak. He moved towards a chair and slumped his butt on the seat. "How did you live this long," Leon questioned Alexander who crossed his legs before answering"I don't know, a child born of both Lycan and banshee paren
It was already a few minutes past midnight when the white-haired lady fluttered her eyelids open revealing her beautiful alluring blue eyes as serene and calming as the deep blue ocean, she had woken up to the pitter-pattering sounds of raindrops across the rooftop and against her windows.She winced her brows at the stinging headache. It felt as though she had been struck hard at the back of the head. Did she pass out?, and if she did, how long had she been asleep?, were her thoughts as she struggled out of the comfy bed.The already cold and chilly night became even more extreme due to the rainfall, her beautiful eyes darted around the room Leon had taken her to a few hours ago after she had collapsed from exhaustion. physical, mental, and emotional. Unlike Leon's luxurious room, this room appeared normal and paled in comparison to the former.The room painted white was a simple room furnished with a nice wooden crafted chair at the side and a massive luxurious-looking bed with gold
Warning Steamy hot chapters for my naughty readersHe spoke the right words of comfort she needed to hear. Her eyes welled up in tears as she stared affectionately at Leon. Although temporary, she felt a huge boulder lifted off her shoulders. At that moment, she felt peace and tranquility. She felt outside the confinement of space and time. All she saw and felt was Leon. "You shouldn't stare so adorably at me, are you trying to seduce me Little kitty?," Leon jested with a smirk. Without a response she slammed her lips into his. She couldn't fight or resist her urges any longer. Leon's wet physique was all she could concentrate on.She leaned back from his lips. While leon wore a look of shock which was quickly replaced with a devilish smile of mischief."You should complete what you started little kitty," he teased with a devilishly handsome grin as he slammed his lips into hers, running his hands across her smooth soft delicate body."Wait we can't do it here, Everyone might hear us
In the early morning, the hues of the world bloom anew as if each were a tiny flower reborn. She awoke to the steady patter of rain on her window, droplets yet to scatter the nascent rays of the rising sun. The sound brought a calmness to her refreshed mind, a soothing melody, a natural lullaby.With eyes at rest, she felt her center, live happily within her for these blessed moments of solitude. She drifted on calm seas, aimless as a child on summer vacation, paddling, at ease with the fluidity of time. Soon she returned to the moment, the song of the rain becomes a fusion, birds bringing sweet high notes. She searched tiredly around the room for the sight of Leon when she noticed the familiar room. It was a place far away from the heavenly mansion of St Donovan. It was room."How did I get here?" She thought with a frown, the last thing she could remember was falling asleep on Leon's arm after an intense...Ahem. Her eyes bugged in horror remembering the experience and how shameless
The absolute absence of light deprived him of his senses, even his hands didn't know anymore where they began. He tried opening his eyes and failed before realizing they were open. Most night skies were the darkest of greys, but this one was pure black. It was as though someone had shut off the stars and moon.The walls closed in. He could not escape the endless, darkened wait for freedom. And even if he could, he doubted he could make it across the room as he felt paralyzed in agony by the hellish torture he had endured. He couldn't tell what day it was, or what night it was, how long he had been in this place. A day? week, or month? he couldn't tell. It felt like he had spent an infinite amount of time in this place.He sat in the corner of the chilled room, he could mildly perceive the sharp corners at each edge of the room, the unpainted ancient walls that confined unfortunate souls like himself connecting each corner to form a perfectly shaped square room. It carried the burden o
Opening the doors, she bumped into Leon who stood with his arms crossed, his hair was styled into a bun and a few strands fell graciously on his face. He wore a stern look, that showed his annoyance. It didn't take much to understand he knew her thoughts and desires to search for Asher."And where do you think you are going little kitty?," He inquired. A few minutes ago he had felt her consciousness which hastened his steps to her Domitorium. Along the way, he had met Matilda who told him about her questions on Ashers's whereabouts. Knowing Evelyn and her impulsive nature, he quickened his steps to stop her from making a mistake."Umm nowhere, just going out for a little morning walk," She lied to Leon"Don't lie to me little kitty," He sighed, "It's too dangerous to look for Asher. He must be grieving, you can't tell what state of mind he is in,""Asher's in trouble Leon, I can feel it," She groaned unyielding to Leon's concern, "There's nothing you can do or say to stop me, Leon," S
"What the fuck are we doing in the principals office?," During the early morning hours of the day, two lycan shifters were led into the principal's office by a blonde-haired boy. One of them wore a look of puzzlement and annoyance as though been played while the other keep his gaze keenly on the doors and his nose sniffing the air. He frowned repulsed by a metallic smell and spoke"A dungeon,""Dungeon, what the hell are you talking about?," Liam asked sniffing the air for a distinctive smell which proved Leon's words of an underground prison, "I smell nothing,"Leon however ignored his words and turned his gaze to Aslem, "Is he in here?,""Yes." He quickly replied, "Just below, the office is a secret dungeon where Jared hides the bodies of his victims,""I'm certain dreymon also hides in there," He muttered to himself. He hadn't noticed the dungeon until now. However thanks to Asher's faint smell of blood he could sense his presence beneath the office. It also explained why dreymon's
He stood watch while terrified by the hurricane of thoughts that paralyzed him to the spot. His eyes were fixed forward, never adverting his gaze to miss the slightest glint of danger. His feet tapped restlessly against the floors as he checked his watch every two minutes."Fuck this is taking too long," He groaned while forcing a smile to every passing figure. Students and teachers. It was only a matter of time before the latter questioned him. His heartbeat skyrocketed at the approaching figure. It was a beautiful yet strangely ominous-looking girl with midnight-black hair which tumbled over her shoulders elegantly and a peculiar pair of red-colored pupils. It was Katherine.The stranger appeared harmless to Liam who quickly ran his fingers over his short black hair to appear regal and sexually appealing. How could he let such a hottie pass without a hello?, well that would be uncivilized, wouldn't it?"Hello gorgeous, what can I help you with?," He grinned at the lady who stopped a