Legaxy Why? Among all the days in a week, why did I came back to work on a Wednesday? It's not that I don't like the day, and the fact that I'm still dog tired from last night's Red Moonball... It's just that, it's the exact day Ms. Dawn had left me for a trip overseas. Noooooooooo! Dramatic of me? Yes, for she will be gone for a whole month people! She'll be leaving me with not just duties and responsibilities but also staffs; a hundred and twenty regulars and almost two hundred non-regulars. I can't even help one person with their issue, and to have this much personnel for a month? I just wanted to fall flat on the ground and cry. Though she needed the break and I truly understand the escapade part — literally — she want from her mates. So, as much as I hated this, I just agreed to it. Besides, she assured me that I will have my very own vacation when she comes home. And did I m

Legaxy Have you ever felt that feeling that you knew someone, but couldn't wrap a finger around it? Like, their names are on the tip of your tongue but you couldn't utter it out? Or their face holds familiarity though, you can't decipher as to where or when you have seen it? Oddly enough, that's how I feel towards the Alpha King right now… That sudden sense of closeness and knowledge of whom he was — it's quite a shock to my system. How was that possible? I mean, not only did I just met him today, but it's also actually my first time laying an eye on him. As I said earlier, the man doesn't leave his palace unless otherwise there's an emergency or whatever reason to get him to move… And to feel this way; just this little hint of close acquaintance towards him, when I know in the back of my head I shouldn't have since I just met the guy, disturbs me... What… is wrong with me? Perhaps, it's just the

Michael Angelo There's a big difference between a normal White Witch and the Grand White Witch. Sure, the title would be considered as one. But the most factor that differs the two from each other was the power to heal. Normal White Witches can only heal injuries and cure illnesses, while for the Grand White Witches, they can revive a person even after the body was buried and only bone left. Not to mention, the power to cause damage. Grand White Witch does not inflict harm, earning them their extinction. As for a Normal White Witch, they brought death with just a snap of a finger — literally. Yes, it may sound confusing, knowing they also heal people, but it's part of the curse their marks bear. They can't stop it, even if they wanted to… That's why when the White Witch approached me and reached out her hand for Nala, I let out the most menacing growl I could ever produce — a warning for her to stay away. Surpri

Michael Angelo “Okay, so let me get this straight,” Rain raised her hand to massage her temple, “you never MARKED nor CLAIM your MATE years ago because she was FAT and HUMAN?” She emphasizes each crucial word, making me nod my head at her; too ashamed to utter another word. “And you so happen to RESTRICT yourself from doing it for TWO years when she was with you because you're SCARED… that she might DAMAGE… your REPUTATION… for being the BIGGEST, BADDEST Alpha… in the REGION?” She halted and eyed me like I was some kind of psychopath or a murderer. “Yes,” I sighed and run a hand on my tired face, “yes I did, and if you want to include up to date, then it's almost five years.” “FI — FIVE… YEARS!” she shrieked in alarm. I could only nod again. For the record, I didn't want to tell the witch nurse about the past. I still don't trust her that way but after her continues rambling of whatever she could babble about —

Michael Angelo It was already the golden hour at the resort. The sun, in its majestic orange, was setting on the east, and having a Presidential suite, allowed me to watch the celestial body go down on the blue horizon, both sky and ocean, without any difficulty or trouble. Though, as much as I wish to appreciate the view a little longer, I can't. Bear, even with our run an hour ago, was still on edge, making me feel tense as well. We needed to see Nala… And being this close yet so far provoked the uneasy feeling into a more uncomfortable emotion by every second. It didn't help when my irritated wolf kept on pondering on the fact that somebody was trying their best to gain possession of what is entirely ours, and should ONLY be ours. Both Bear and I were relating to that Leech of a King. Five years... Five long years was when the last time I saw him and I do wonder if the cold man from before, the one wh