EverMore Academy ~Ashley~Before I walked back to the game, a hand drew me into a corner. I looked up to see a familiar pair of eyes. "You…finally showed up." I smiled. He returned the smile and slowly let go of me. He's cologne stuck to my nose like a second skin and I couldn't help inhaling it hurriedly. "Relax. A human would choke on that." He said and reached out to touch my forehead. "I've not had blood today. I guess that's the reason for my mood. Who did you kill?" I asked."No one, I only fed and remembered you haven't fed, so I got you a pint." He chuckled and reached into his pocket to take out a pint of blood. I grabbed it and sucked it dry before tossing it aside. "Whose blood is this? It tastes so nice." I moaned in nourishment. "The boy who you compelled this morning." "Have you been around all this while and have been hiding?" I shrugged slightly. "I had something to take care of. You should return to the game before they notice your presence." He said instead

Humans scampered out of the space and only the students of EverMore stayed. Taylor, who was the second closest to the body, walked towards it. She bent over it and felt the pulse of the woman. "She's dead." She said without looking up. And added a few seconds later, "It's a witch." According to the rules of the school, vampires, witches and werewolves sat in different sections. So as soon as she said those words, the witches stared towards the vampires. "Okay, just because a witch was killed doesn't mean it was done by a vampire." Ashley scoffed. Taylor looked up at her with raised brow, "For as long as I can remember, the vampires have really not been at peace with the witches. They use and discard us like animals." Ashley said nothing else as she moved towards them. She stopped and placed two fingers at the side of her neck. "She wasn't strangled, neither was her heart ripped out. Vampires and Werewolves do this in order to kill witches but only witches can kill without doing

Pegasus BarThe bar buzzed with people once it struck 9 every Friday night. It was a place of relief for a lot of people. Where they'd have a conversation with their bottle of alcohol, relieving to it how stressful their lives had been that week. Or a place where they'd find a love interest to take home. Two men sat at a corner sipping their tequila while watching the people around them. If one paid closer attention to the duo, they'd notice the second man who had his head bowed slightly. The first man's face was completely shrouded by darkness but his pale hand which picked up his glass was totally visible. "Did you find who I'm looking for?" He soon asked and the second man nodded. "Yes. He is an Alpha and he goes by the name, Marcellus Dexter." The first man went silent then took more sips from his glass. He watched the people around him for a few more minutes. "What else did you find out about him?" He asked. "His pack was destroyed months ago and he happened to survive

~Ashley~ "The way y'all talk about my mother makes me want to meet her. I mean, I was able to bring Cassie back from the dead. Shouldn't that be the same for my mother?" I asked, raising my brows slightly and she sighed. "Yes. Mia, Eden and I, we're all capable of doing it. But the only problem is, ever since Cassidy died, no one knows where Drexa hid her body. Drexa knew we'd try to resurrect her, so she stacked the body where we don't know." Heaven sighed again. I batted my eyelids a couple of times and lowered my eyes to the floor. "I heard from Rebecca that Drexa has two of her brothers daggered in a box and stuffed away. Can my mother be in the same ordeal?"Heaven sucked onto her teeth and nodded. "It's possible that Cassidy is alive somewhere. Not alive in our kind of way. But her body is. Can I tell you something about the Elshers?" "Sure. I'm one of them now anyway." I retorted with a smile. "It's impossible to kill an Elsher." "I'm sorry?" I called again, thinking I ha

The Other Side Of New Jersey , 11:43pm"Where exactly are we going?" Willow asked, walking out with Maverick. "We're going to the other side of New Jersey where there are a lot of things happening. That is the only place we can get a closer coverage on what your father has been doing." The man replied, turning to look at her. Willow paused and inhaled slowly, then she glared at him briefly. "He's not my father." Then she walked ahead of him, heading towards the train station. "Okay." Maverick replied behind her. They soon got to the train station and got on board. However, midway to their destination, a ruckus broke out in the train. The cause of the problem soon ran towards Willow's side of the train. He was quickly caught by some men in the train and held down. Willow furrowed her brows when she realized he was a vampire. "Excuse me. What did he do?" She asked the question everyone around wanted to but couldn't summon the courage to. One of the men glanced up at her and sho