Chapter 56An outlaw by Tirria standards.It was difficult to process this new piece of information. It was wayy too raw and heavy for Germaine to take in. It rankled her nerves. She turned her gaze from the books littered on the floor, and to the black mage who was already staring at her. The look he gave her was one fraught with wariness.If this situation wasn't so weird, she would have belted out a laugh, but even at that, the joke would have been on her. She put up her hand, more to ground herself than to emphasize her words. "You need to give me some more explanations because this is difficult for me to wrap my head around."The mage nodded sympathetically. "Of course, I'll try to break it down into small pieces so you can better understand." He shifted on the couch trying to get more comfortable before he continued. "The void is a place fraught with magic, existing out of nothing. Yes," he nodded. "It
Chapter 57Tirria Headquarters"This is it." Madame Toussard said, turning around to smile at Lady Lucia."This is what, exactly?" Lady Lucia took in the empty room and scowled at Toussard.A sigh escaped Toussard's lips, and she shook her head and gesticulated to the floor. "Look again."Lady Lucia rolled her eyes and decided to listen to her. She looked down at the floor and almost balked. In the center of the floor, was a concentric circle ringed with smaller circles inside of it. The circles glowed blood red, and all around them, runes lay, glowing bright blue. Their glow pulsed brightly in the dim room.Lady Lucia's heart beat faster in its cage as she stared at it. After what seemed like a century, she tore her gaze from it and lifted it to look at Toussard, her voice dipping into a whisper as she spoke. "Is it-?"Mistress Toussard nodded. "Yes! It's the Grid."The circles were so wide, Lady Lucia could
Chapter 58As Germaine opened the tome, the first thing she saw were images. They were not images so much as stick figures crudely drawn but as her eyes zoned in on them, she felt her heart quicken considerably. Three figures were standing in different postures - a female, and two males. She stared at the female who had brown hair in the exact shade as hers, but what drew her more were the eyes. The stick figure eyes were in her exact replica - light brown and oval-shaped.She looked at the other two figures beside the female one, and her eyes widened. How was this possible? If she didn't know better, she would have said this was an eerie drawing of herself, Storm, and Keratin. She felt a presence beside her and looked up to see Ennie staring at her with something closely resembling awe. "It is you, my lady." She breathed out reverently.Germaine watched in rising confusion as the vampire slayer bowed befo
Chapter 59 Keratin sat on the dock, the necklace he gave Germane was in a tight fist in his hand. At intervals, he would change from man to wolf, and back again, despair taking its toll on him. How could this be? Just when he had just discovered her, he had lost her. The loss of her was physical torture on him. His heart felt like it had shattered into a million pieces, and the tight band around his chest fused to ease. He could not move even if he wanted to. All he did was clutch the necklace in his hand and moan Germaine's name over and over again. He felt the presence of his friends but remained in the same position - head down, knees on the ground, eyes tightly shut. Quiet words sailed all over and around him, words that intermittently permeated his jumbled thoughts. "Why is he still in this position?" "It is the bond. I can not imagine what he's going through now. It must be torture for him." "You mean the bond will make me despair, if. . ." He stopped listening and instead
Chapter 60Germaine's brows pinched together as she peered at the tome. The wordings were illegible and in a language she could not understand. She had a hard time trying to decode what they meant. As a matter of fact, she had a hard time trying to understand what everything she had read and seen, meant.According to the book, the savior, which was supposed to be her, had immense powers that could single-handedly finish off Rage and all his vampires, and even the evil Mages that would eventually side with him. She was so powerful that she was a storehouse of power. She was also a visionary, which meant she could see into the future.She looked up from the tome and realized she had been reading the same sentence for a while now and was not getting anywhere. It was time to call it a night. She rubbed her eyes, wincing because it felt like sand was trapped inside them. She cranked her neck left and right, tryin
Chapter 61Lady Lucia's eyes bulged and she felt faint. This could not be happening to her, she could not be locked up. She turned around wildly, searching for an outlet, a way out, or a loophole from the glass cage but there was none. She turned back to where Mistress Toussard still stood staring at her with a smirk on her face. Hatred churned inside her, and she felt her fangs nudge her mouth open as they grew longer. She could also feel her fingers stretch into talons."Let me out this minute." She growled, her eyes turning red.Mistress Toussard only laughed and turned away. Fear slammed inside Lady Lucia's chest. She could not be locked up, she just could not. She had an inordinate fear of enclosed spaces from when she was just a child. Her mother used to lock her up when she was being naughty and she could not stand it. She would cry and cry until she fell into a fitful slumber.Memories spilled, unbidd
Chapter 62The mage led Germaine deep into the forest, to a section that was completely secluded from prying eyes. It was a place one would not willingly go except one stumbled upon it. Here, silence reigned, but to Germaine, it wasn't an eerie silence but a peaceful one. The air was still and there was no malevolent presence hovering around waiting to pounce at the slightest opportunity.It was just. . . peaceful.She sighed happily and closely watched the mage as he sat on the bare moist earth and folded his legs underneath him close to his body. She tried to copy his pose, but her limbs did not seem to want to fold in. She didn't understand why because she was flexible and had sat in this same posture before back on earth. She had even watched a two-hour film in the same posture without feeling any cramps. Now, she could not even fold one leg on top of the other.It seemed the mage could sense her struggl
Chapter 63Lady Lucia looked at the man that had turned her into a vampire and involuntarily shuddered. Rage stood staring at her with a smirk on his face. His midnight black eyes were so intent and probing, she knew with the flick of his iris, he could cause her infinite pain. On either side of him were his vanquishers, ugly-looking beasts with battle scars covering their bare chests, and hands almost gracing the floor.Behind Rage, someone stood in his shadow. Lady Lucia frowned and squinted her eyes, waiting for the moment he would move. He had to at some point, right? After all, he was not a statue. From the corner of her eyes, she noticed the other Mages's heads were lowered and her gaze moved the man in the shadow back to Rage.She watched as the smile slowly wiped away from his face and one of his brows rose. She read his silent message clearly. Do you have anything against me becoming the leader of
Chapter 108The young lady lying on the cot opened her eyes but could not understand what was happening.Who am I?Where am I?People came and peered at her from above, expecting something from her. Recognition, maybe, but she didn't know any of them. They always left with disappointed looks on their faces. Amongst them was a man who sat with her for a while. He was very handsome with bright blue hooded eyes and long straight hair. She itched to run her fingers through his hair knowing fully well it would feel like a silky curtain.He always held her hand and spoke to her but she didn't understand a word of what he said. He had a sad look on his face which she longed to wipe off but she could not because she could not move her body.She had dreams of a man with a scar on his face telling her to wake up and come back to the living because there were people who waited for her and wanted her alive. He also said
Chapter 107 Germaine ran toward the table but unfortunately, she never made it there. Just as she was a hair's breadth away from it, a hand reached out and snatched up the talisman. "This never gets old, I tell you." In front of her stood a smirking Rage. He had on a long black cloak with a hood covering his head. The concentric lines on his face glowed eerily, adding to his otherworldly look. There was a terrible fascination about him that Germaine could not place. She could not tear her eyes away from his face. She tried to move, but it seemed she was stuck to the spot. She could not even turn her head. Her eyes tracked his movement as he walked past her. "So predictable, Lucia, and so disappointing." He chuckled darkly. "You did exactly what I predicted you would." Germaine heard a whimper and realized it had come from her. "Did you think that I would leave something so precious lying around if it were not a trap?" He chuckled darkly once more. "So stupid, my child." Germaine he
Chapter 106The bubble Keratin and the others traveled in smelt of Ash and smoke. It lasted a few minutes but to him, it seemed like a lifetime. A lifetime of being away from Germaine. He had been mostly chatty, deliberately keeping his mind busy so as not to ponder on his missing mate and how they would go about rescuing her.He had brainstormed with Storm and the others and concluded. Rage had taken her, thanks to the revelations from Storm after channeling the moon goodness. They knew she was being held in Tirria.The issue they had was how to get inside the headquarters of the Magedom - the glasshouse, undetected. That was where Dilla came in. Having once worked inside the glass house as a mage, he designed a detailed map. He even knew the times the Mages had their meals and also when they would gather for training. The only issue was Rage who had taken over. He was a wild card, one they had to be wary of.
Chapter 105Not again.Germaine stared balefully at the iron cage she was trapped inside. She could not believe her shitty luck. For the second actually- the third time in her life and a short space as well, she had been kidnapped. She closed her eyes and pondered on how she got herself locked inside a rusty-looking cage.It came to her in an instant.Rage had appeared out of the blue and of course, she goaded him. He didn't like that at all. From one moment to the next, everything went dark and when she woke, she was behind bars in a rusty cage in an empty room. She cursed Rage and her rotten luck. There was no way out of this except to bargain. She knew that would catch his attention.The question though, was what would she bargain with?She sighed as she opened her eyes. A dark pair of eyes stared back at her and she let out a shrill scream. The person staring at her looked fearful as if she would be caug
Chapter 104Keratin had experienced Germaine shutting her mind to him before. It hurt him when she did it and when he could not read her thoughts. However, there was a grave difference between shutting down the mind link and not getting any reading on the person's thoughts.The latter is what he experienced.It was a blank canvas. She was there, but it was silent. He had experienced this same thing before her. The day she was thrown into the sea while on the vessel by one of Rage's men. It was a horrible feeling, one he did not want to experience again. As he lifted his sword and sliced off the neck of the last creature, he knew something had happened to her and his heart sank.He looked around, assessing the damages. Apart from one of their warriors who had been taken down, they were relatively alright. Storm was fine as well as the other warriors. He sighted Dilla and Zar taking stock of the damages. Galieel
Chapter 103 Germaine gave up after struggling endlessly to bring forth her powers. Her breaths came out in fast short bursts.Hot tears of frustration pooled in her eyes but she quickly blinked them away. She released a harsh breath when she remembered what she had read in the tome back in Dilla's house. She was referred to as a savior.She - a savior?Ha! They must have mistaken her for someone else. She couldn't even help herself out of her situation, so how was she to help any of the others? For once, Keratin was silent. Up above her, the ground trembled and rumbled. She didn't need to be told that he, as well as the others, were fighting for their lives.Fueled with a sudden fierce determination, she focused on her breathing.When cornered, do not try to use your powers because they won't work.But why?Because you would have unknowingly locked them up. Powers run with your emotions, so if you are ca
Chapter 102Germaine breathed in deeply but just before she came back to her surroundings, she perceived Keratin's thoughts once more. Each one was a precise string of logic. He would maneuver to the right and attack with his claws while he would give way for other warriors to flank him. he would remain in front, leading, always keeping her safe by blocking her from harm.Even his warriors were not spared from being shielded by him. What she found confusing was when she saw how he would change to a human and attack the creatures with his sword, cutting off their heads if they got too close or crowded around them.How possible was this? Would she still be on his back or would she fall off?A skilled werewolf can change from animal to man, and back again within the twinkling of an eye. Of course, you already know we can divide into many parts of ourselves. And, no, my love, you would not fall off when I change
Chapter 101This is really happening. Germaine said to herself.As she stood staring at the creatures still high up in the sky, she could not help but feel a thrill slither down her back. She could not for the life of her, understand the excitement she felt at that moment. Inside of her, her powers flowed to her fingertips, ready to come out at the slightest urging.She could barely focus on what Storm was saying. He was giving a speech but it made no sense to her because all her senses were on the figures fast approaching in the sky. Nevertheless, she forced herself to listen to him as he reeled out instructions. The only instruction she would follow was to maim and kill the enemy."- and so the female mates will sit on the backs of their wolves."Say what?She put her hand up. "As far as I Know, the only mated female here is Amelia."Storm's lips twitched. Whether in amusement or anger, she could not tell. Wha
Chapter 100Keratin ran as fast as his warrior-legs would carry him. His thoughts which had been scrambled, became clear and centered on just one thing alone. Germaine. The mate bond sang in his veins and the call for protection was too strong for him to ignore.He tore into the tent where the females were and zeroed in on his mate sleeping soundly. He took some seconds to admire her sleeping form before striding forward. He knew what he was about to do was wrong. He knew he should blow the whistle which would alert everyone about the impending danger, but not yet.First. . . he needed to get his mate to safety.Not wasting any more time, he placed his large palm over her mouth and her eyelids fluttered open. It was entrancing to watch her blink away the fog of sleep blanketing her eyes and the myriad of expressions that moved, lightning-fast, across her features. He understood the fear he saw but it soon gave