Chapter 1
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“Run… Hide!!” Yelled a woman “Stay away from them!!”
The woman cried as blood gushed out of her mouth. Lydia sobbed as she lifted her mother’s head into her lap.
It was a shock for a 6 years old girl to lose her mother and witness her being torn out like a paper in their claws.
“No! I do not want to leave you!” screamed Lydia “I can not leave mama! I can not live without you!”
She held her mother closer to her small and fragile body, hoping she could get more power to protect her mother from their attack.
“Ly… Lydia…” mumbled the mother “Y… You can… Can not… You shall… You must s… Survive… You have to run…”
“But…” cried Lydia
“You are not safe here… G… Go away and hide… I will die anyway! I can not do it!! Please run! I beg you!”
“No!!”
“RUNAWAY!! RUN NOW!!”
“Please, do not say so! You can make it! We can make it together!! I believe you can survive! I do not want to lose you! I do not want to be alone! Mama, I am scared!! Mama!!! Mama!!!”The little girl grew pale, as tears gushed out of her small pearly eyes, imagining a future without her tender and loving mother.
“You will not be alone, Lydia…” smiled the mother as she rose her hand towards her daughter’s cheeks “You have papa… You have my soul forever… And soon you will have a husband… This is so early for you, but you will have one soon… Do not marry a werewolf… Do not meet a werewolf… Do not get in contact with these monsters…”
“I hate werewolf, mama. I hate them. They hurt mama.”
“Papa will find you soon, until then you have to hide. Promise me to hide!”
“But…”
“No… Promise me! Promise mama to hide!! I will cry for you.”
“I can not leave you!!!”
“Go away!!! Go!! GO!!! I do not want to see you!! Go out of my sight, Lydia!!! I do not love you!! I do not want to see you! GO AWAY!!”
She yelled with the last bit of her energy to convince her child to run from them. They might reach her soon. Lydia, helplessly, wailed and cried loudly, as sobs eeked out of her soul and shivering lips.She thought that her mother had really hated her, so she left the area hastily towards the deepest forest, in hope her father might find her.
The mother released a sigh of relief, as she heard their footsteps approaching her. Tears ran out of her eyes like and escaping damp as she murmured: “Lydia, do not leave mama… Lydia, come back and save me… I do not want to die… I do not want to be killed... Please… Save me… I do not want to die… Please… Anyone… Any person… Lydia… I love you…”
Lydia did not know why that was happening with her. She was only wondering around the woods, near to their villa, with her mother, just as ever. However, a group of rogue and powerful werewolves attacked them from behind, when their father was far from them.
The mother tried to protect Lydia with her body, until she was severely injured. They had disappeared for two straight days, as Lydia’s father was searching for them insanely.
Lydia, then, could hear a loud scream from behind, that made her body freeze in its place. She knew well what it meant by then, and it made her head spin and all of her body ache.
She tugged her hands into her ears, as her body convulsed violently. She fell into her knees, lowering her head onto the ground, pouring her tears down to the soil, and wishing that her father would find her soon.
Her mother was… Her mother was no more… Existing in that world…
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Lydia gasped as she shot up in her bed, eyes bulging widely, face pouring sweat and hands trembling nervously. Even though the night was cold at that time of the year, yet her body was hot and poring sweat.
The nightmare was not any new to her, but rather a repeated film that could remind her of her mother’s face, which she had kind of forgotten. Yet, it was haunting her from time to time for almost half of her life.
The terrible dream had never failed to disturb her that deeply.
Peering out of the window of her father’s villa, she could tell that the sun had already risen. It was nearly morning, as the light violet and deep orange rays started to emerge through the trees into her room. The whole woods was mesmerizing for her silver eyes.
Looking around her, she could remember why her father had walled the woods around them with high walls. The whole villa had a small forest around, hidden in the walls which her father had built after that accident. He wanted to be sure that Lydia could enjoy the woods safely from the werewolves.
A crowd of trees around her attracted many small animals to come by and pay a visit, they were the only friends she had. Lydia loved the animals and they loved her in exchange. She had been spending her time in her father’s walled forest, and was never ever attacked by these creatures.
Lydia’s mother had always loved the forest and the animals, which made her daughter fall for nature as well.
She closed her eyes and felt the beauty of nature around her, as she remembered that her mother had once stated: “Whenever you miss me, listen to the nature’s voice. Because nature is a mother, and mother is nature.”
As she was meditating after her fearful dream, a loud voice could interrupt her to return her to her fearful reality.
Her nightmares were no different from the life she was living.
“Lydia!! Get down, now!!” yelled the voice “We have prepared you and your animals a feast. So, have a breakfast and eat together with your type.”
Chapter 2…… “Lydia!! Get down, now!!” yelled the voice “We have prepared you and your animals a feast. So, have a breakfast and eat together with your type.” Just as the same nuisance as every day. Lydia went downwards the stairs, as she could see her stepmother’s silhouette in the corridor with two maids, placing her arms at her hips with a mockery look on her face. The two maids were holding some leftovers of the morning breakfast, which were packed poorly, as if they did not consider Lydia a human being or a part of the family. “Get your trash out and eat with your animals.” Mocked the stepmother. Lydia held her so-called feast, as none of the food was edible for people to eat, and stepped out of the villa. Her sister Sofia watched the scene from across the living room, as she smirked at her without a single pity on her face. Lydia was used to such scenarios whenever her father would leave her with her stepmother and stepsister for a business trip. Sofia was t
Chapter 3…… In front of the cabin, Lydia loaded her pistol and stepped carefully towards the cottage. She was scared that they might hear her loud heartbeats. Her breath was shallow and deep, she was trying to drag more air into her shivering lips. Her forehead was sweating, even if it was an afternoon of February. All of sudden, she barged hastily into the cabin, holding her pistol tightly and placing her finger on the trigger, ready to shoot at any time. She pointed the pistol to the front, as her hands were trembling and shivering. Could she be able to do it? “Do not move!!” she yelled “I will shoot!!!” She looked around her, but found no one in front. She was sure that someone would be hiding in the cabin, however she was shocked that she found no one. Frightening her, was the large pond of red fresh blood, that seemed still warm and new. She knew, then, that they were near around. Then, out of blue, a man from behind the door barged at her, wrapping his musc
Chapter 4…… Upon opening his eyes, the whole world was blurry and dark for him, he felt that he had drown into an abyss of hell. His chest was tight as if a heavy elephant was stomping on it. His wound was aching as if he was stabbed thousands of times. His body felt light and powerless as if his soul was departing from it. He could not hear. He could not see. He could not feel. “Mr. White Man…” he could hear a voice calling, trying to bring him out of his abyss “Mr. White Man… Mr. White Man… Can you hear me? If you are alive say yes, if you are dead say no! Mr. White Man!” “Who the hell is ‘Mr. White Man’?” he questioned as he felt her voice had brought him out from death. “Ahh! You are alive! You worried the hell out of me!!” “Were… Were you… Calling me ‘Mr. White Man’?” “Oh! Did you like it? I use to give names to my animals, and your hair is sooo white.” “Am… Am I an animal… To you?” “Ehe!” “Shut your ‘Ehe’ up!” “Mr. Whit
Chapter 5…… At the morning, the breakfast was prepared elegantly for Sofia and her mother, and the leftovers were offered for Lydia. The stepmother approached Lydia with a glare on her face. Her eyes were more like a predator’s, preparing to feast on her prey. Her lips turned into a wicked grin of a witch, not a mere human being. “Where have you been last night, Lydia?” she snarled, showing her grin and wide eyes. “I… I was in the woods, mother…” mumbled Lydia “In the woods you say? Huh! In the woods! What an absurd lie!” “I am… Not lying…” “How do you dare reply back??!!” SLAP!! A smack on Lydia’s face could be heard in the villa, as its voice echoed in the silent halls. The stepmother left the red traces of her hand on Lydia’s fragile, pearl-white face. Her anger with her was overaged with no reason. “Who were you with, Lydia???” screamed the stepmother “Who did you spend the night with??? Answer me now!!!” “I… I…” she murmured as
Chapter 6…… The whole scene was mesomorphic for any girl as he looked like a coiled cobra with many dangerous muscles, or like a lustful and seductive Porsche that could force anyone to eager for it. A scenery that would fascinate any woman. However, it was not his body that shocked her, because she had seen it the night before. But… Where had the wound been??! Eugene was holding the bandages in his hands, as if he had removed them a moment ago, however the wound had no trace on his body, as if it was removed alongside the bandages. Just like some sticker on his abdomen that had been ripped away. She scanned his body from up to down in search for the wound she had sewed the night before, however she could find it no where. “Eugene…” she murmured as her voice trembled “Where…” All of sudden her voice muted as she covered her mouth with the palm of her hand. She could feel nauseated staring at him, as if her stomach was churning and attacking her from the inside. S
Chapter 7…… Lydia could wake up to the fresh smell of spices and cooked meat. She opened her eyes as the world was still vague and blurry around her, however she could notice a pool od crimson blood around her. Her eyes popped open widely as her breath was caught, as if an elephant was stomping on her chest. Her body was all frozen as she sensed the still warm blood soaking her body. She could move no part of her body any inch, but rather stay still in her place. She knew it… She was killed by him… The werewolf… Her heart felt as if it had stopped as she could not take any breath in anymore, as if she had drown in a dark universe. No one could have saved her from her inner demon, raging, crying and screaming inside her mind. Her demon was only bringing back the memory of her dead mother and telling her that she was brutally slaughtered as well. Tears refused to fall from her eyes, she could not even let go the bitterness of her life. It was the moment she had realized th
Chapter 8…… “I have never been outside the walls…” she continued “Eh?” he startled as he giggled lightly, showing a dimple by the side of his lips. “Stop mocking me!!” “Why haven’t you been out ever?” “I… I was scared that someone like you would eat me…” “Eat you? Haha! Why would I?” “Are you kidding?? Because that’s what you, werewolves, do to human beings!! You are monstrous!!! Insane!! Merciless! Heartless!! How can you do so?? What do you want from us??” His gentle smile faded away into a pout as he heard her words, his face turned pale and gloomy as he silenced from uttering any other world. A not-very-old scene popped into his memory of bloodshed, fear, tears, screams and loss. “Yes! Stay silenced!!” she yelled “You are all barbaric criminals!!!” All of sudden, his eyes turned silvery and dangerous, reminding her of a beastly power that could tear her into thousands of pieces. Her glared at her with his thunderous eyes as if
Chapter 9…… Lydia kept being silent, she did not respond to him with words, but rather glared at him confidently and then changed her gaze towards her chest, where his hand was placed above. He looked towards her chest as he felt her dangerous eyes, he knew that she was hiding a trick behind her odd confidence. Then, he unbuttoned the fifth and the sixth buttons of her dress, showing more of her white elegant brassier. His eyes bulged with a shock, as his fingers stopped moving towards the seventh button. He stared at her chest for a long while, then let go of a loud laughter. The edge of a dagger was revealed from her chest, as she was hiding it inside her clothes ever since she had met him. Hastily, she snatched the dagger from her chest and unsheathed it out of its cover, to point its tip towards the abdomen of Eugene, threatening to cut at him. Obviously, he was not scared from her, however her stubbornness could make her cute and weird in his eyes, as she was curiou