Sonya walked to approach The Sacred Land with some tacit steps. The surrounding was tranquil as it started to verge on the twilight. When she looked up in the sky, the reddish smudge had shown up.She turned her eyes down and she saw four women in white dresses and each of them wore a white embroidered veil to cover their head, the four of them were kneeling to circle the hinged stone.“Mum?” She approached a woman in her mid-fifties with her straight berry-colored hair. Her eyebrows were furrowed. ‘Did Mum come here but she didn’t message me about her short visit? It’s weirdo…’ She stared at her mum’s back.“Why didn’t you call me, Mum?” She whispered and her mum seemed to ignore her or she didn’t know that her daughter was standing behind her.She stood behind the woman before she bent her knees on the ground. She looked around, her eyes captured Miss Claudia, Auntie Caroline, Mum, and Miss Clementine, the owner of the florist shop where Auntie Caroline and she bought some bouquets
Auntie Caroline poured a cup of tea with camomile flavor for Sonya. She took a seat next to Sonya who was sitting with her face covered by her two hands. Sonya looked so messed up. They were in the kitchen and sitting on the kitchen’s stools.She scrunched Sonya’s shoulder and inhaled. “Drink your tea, my dear.” She put a cup of warm tea in Sonya’s sight. She spoke in a gentle voice and her eyes looked quite cloudy when she looked at Sonya, her only niece.Sonya exhaled and pulled her two hands from her face. “Thank you, Auntie.” She held the cup with her two hands. Auntie Caroline smiled at her while she took a glimpse of her. “You can tell me anything, Sonya…” Auntie Caroline sipped her tea and looked at Sonya again. She turned down her sight at the table as she put her cup on it. She folded her two arms and rested them on the table.Sonya took a sip of the tea and she put the cup down on the table. “Did I visit the Sacred Land when you found me fainted, Auntie?” She looked sideway
Sonya tried to catch her breath as she entered the eleven-stone gate. She stopped in her place and bent over to regulate her breath.The little boy turned his back around to her. He was staring at her with an enigmatic sight and standing next to the hinge stone. He smiled at her and pointed at the ground around the hinge stone.Sonya wiped her nose and face with her hand. Her breaths still sounded huff and puff.She gazed at the little boy. ‘His face reminds me of someone. His blue eyes, his dark hair, his lips…I think I know. Richard Cardinal? Hey, that little boy looks so similar to Richard Cardinal.’ Sonya breathed in deeply and in a long gasp. The distance between her and the little boy was approximately less than two meters.Sonya was still in her standing position. She looked at the little boy who kept staring at her.A sudden, she saw the surroundings begin to blacken and were draped by a thick mist. Her eyes commenced to encounter some difficulties in her sight reach point as
“What’s going on with this case? Why is it fuming?” Sonya rose from her seat and took some steps backwards from the table as she held her bleeding palm. With one hand, she tried to grab her mobile phone from the table. She dialed Clayton’s number while her eyes kept staring at the fuming case. She held the call as she heard Clayton was in another call. “Come on, Clay…answer my phone. What’s going on with you?” She bit her lower lip as she hid her worry. At the same time, Clayton tried to reach Sonya by his call. He squinted his eyebrows. “What’s up?” Marcus stared at him. “Her phone was busy.” Clayton pulled his mobile phone away from his ear. Marcus sniffed harshly and opened the fridge to grab two diet Cokes. He opened one can for Clayton. “Is she working?” He took a sip of coke. Clayton inhaled. “Hope she is not talking with that vampire.” He leaned backward on the sofa and took a sip of coke. “Jackson told me that she has a project need to accomplish with that vampire…” Ma
"Sonya said she found a case when she visited the Sacred Land," Clayton turned his head to Marcus after ending his long distance phone call with Sonya.His sigma beta friend, Marcus who also his right hunker man among his pack members, was leaning backward on the couch next to Clayton and his hand with a can of coke was staggering down from the side of the arm couch. His eyes kept staring at Clayton. The bubbles of curiosity to hear more appeared in his stare at Clayton. He kept waiting for his alpha to continue digging up his inquisitive instincts with his explanation."It consists of an old script. Perhaps it could give us some clues..." Clayton continued and sipped his coke. His fingers thudded on the arm of sofa he was taking a seat on. The wave of curiosity and excitement flooded into his thinking frame but the deep quest seemed destined to explore. Marcus took a deep breath. "How dangerous do you think this vampire, buddy?" He shot Clayton with his piercing skeptical stare.Cla
"Should we wait for the full moon night to open the case?" Sonya bit her lips as she held her palm.Mr. Jackson inhaled. "I think The Wehr knows about it!" He put his gaze at Sonya and Clayton in return.Clayton folded his two arms and snuffed loud. "I think that I will come to see eye to eye about it. It is the best thing of a sliced bread right now!" He turned his gaze at Sonya. "I hope you're good.""Yeah, it's only a scratch." She answered without turning her gaze from her plastered palm to Clayton.Clayton followed Mr. Jackson to stroll around the path and left Sonya alone inside the cabin."Has she shifted?" He asked Mr. Jackson who lit his cigar up. "I couldn't sniff any female wolf odour from her." He sighed and put his sight from Mr. Jackson shifted to the cabin where Sonya was taking a seat inside.Sonya turned her head around and saw Clayton was looking at her. "But I am pretty sure that her hearing sense has changed, as sharp as a wolf." Mr. Jackson giggled and took a sho
"Sonya, control your anger..." Clayton spoke to her in his emphasized tone. His eyes snatched at Sonya who was snarling and panting in her anguish.The mist vanished but the clouds had embraced the moon with their shadowy shade. The dark shadows made the bright side of the full moon faded and the wind blew more rustling.Auntie Caroline folded her two arms as she pulled up the collar of her jacket. The temperature in the surrounding where they were standing on the Sacred Land began slicing any human bones and flesh with some bitting chills.Sonya turned her eyes to see Auntie Caroline was shivering in her standing position and her teeth sounded chattering. She kept spelling some mantra."Stop it, Auntie. You hurt me and the little boy with your mantra." Sonya snarled again. She began to cower in her position and she reached her arm to the little boy who was screaming in his pain, before he was banished by a white powerful haze.Clayton sighed as he witnessed the little boy ghost Sonya
Richard smirked and his eyes were gazing at Claudia. There was a shadow of fiery flames inside his look. “Why should you deny what happened between me and her? Because you are The Wehr? What magic power will take an overwhelming power upon another witches, Claudia?” His voice soaked in heavy tone as he persuaded Claudia to understand the situation. His unspoken beg to the old blood witch stopping the woman he loved from her transformation.“But your soul has been cursed for what you have done many years ago, Knight Richard." Claudia stared at him and her hand was stretching out as her witch power tried to hold some bad energies to enter the Sacred Land. Knight Richard sneered. “You know that we have the entangled thread already--.” His eyes moved to Sonya who began to get up from her cowering place but she seemed to struggle to do that. He found her trembling arms as she was exhausted. He gasped to see that scene as he wanted to help her tiny body up but he couldn't do that. His so