GENEVA’S POVI felt my breathing start to stiff as it gets harder and harder to breathe due to this man’s rip. I know he’s listening to my thoughts right now and fuck him, fuck you, fuck you- His grip suddenly got tighter. I help his arm tighter as well. Okay, maybe a bad idea to curse him out. "Curse me?" he asked and I tried talking but couldn’t. Let me go you fucking asshole! I took a deep breath as I started to lose consciousness. I was about to pass out but I felt energy consume me. I opened my eyes wide as I stared at the man. I moved my hand and grabbed him by the neck and his eyebrows furrowed. "Lady Nyla!" Thelia shouted as she finally gained consciousness. I started squeezing the man’s neck before I threw him to the edge of the balcony. I fell to the floor as I started catching my breath. I have no idea what just happened but I was strong enough to push him away. I held my neck as my breathing started to be better. I looked at the man and saw him sm
WESLEY'S POVThe attack ended and I ran back to the room and opened the door to check on the sorcerer and Lady Nyla. "They're taking care of the-" My eyes widened and my lips parted when I saw the Goddess. Her left eye completely turned black, there was no sign of color or life in it."W-what? Is something wrong?" She asked nervously while touching her face. I blinked a couple of times before handing a mirror to her. We were both mesmerized yet shocked by the sudden change of color in her eyes but it turned back to normal afterward.Our Goddess suddenly freaked out about her eyes. "What was that?!" she screamed and I stopped myself from smiling, she was kind of.. how do I phrase that? Attractive? She then moved to the sorcerer who was lying unconscious. "She cast a spell earlier and it drained her," she explained. It is no surprise that she passed out from that. A sorcerer could cast many spells but it is hard for them. Especially a spell to make a pr
GENEVA’S POVIt’s the next day and the thought of dying is keeping me on edge. It almost feels like I'm next to a cliff that I can easily fall off on. It's terrifying to be in my position, especially my lack of knowledge about my past. If I really am a Deity, I need to get all my memories back before I turn into a corpse. We waited in anticipation and the book of life and death arrived. I was scared to know my fate but I need to be strong enough to defeat my destiny and make my own. "Here, drink some of this so you can calm down," Wilbur said and handed me a cup. I grabbed it and drank the liquid inside but I immediately spit it out and almost felt like vomiting after tasting it. "What the hell is that?!" I screamed and covered my mouth and nose to protect my senses from that horrible drink. "It's a drink to calm you?" he explained before blinking a couple of times but I only pushed the cup to him again before shaking my body off as a defense mechan
WILBUR’S POVThe sun rested behind the mountains as we were greeted by the moon. I sighed as I tried going out of the castle but the King and Queen held a meeting regarding the Deity coming back. Lady Nyla could be in danger because of me and I can’t live if she dies because of it. "The Goddess has been gone for a thousand years, there’s no way she’s back!" the Queen shouted at everyone before sighing. "Perhaps it’s just a rumor like before? The citizens love to make up stories," the King suggested but the Queen only glared at him. In this kingdom, my mother- or the Queen, is mostly in charge. She married into this family from a different kingdom but the King is too soft to make the decisions such as what she makes all the time. She’s vicious and cunning. "Has anyone here seen her?" The queen looked around the room and pointed at Wesley. He breathed heavily and I was on edge, thinking of what he’ll answer. "We captured her," he answered calmly and my eye
GENEVA'S POV[Dream Start]Why do I keep being on the brink of death ever since I have arrived in this realm? Lost Deity my ass, more like a lost punching bag. I breathed heavily and I opened my eyes. Everything was pitch black so I blinked a couple of times and I was slowly gaining my vision again. I felt heavy but I was surprised to see a white ceiling. My confusion intensified as my vision got even more clear. My eyes widened and my mouth agape from excitement. I stood up from my bed and looked around the room. My king-size bed with a soft and delicate cushion, my pillows that feel like a marshmallow, the room filled with all my personal things are all.. here! I’m back!I shrieked and hugged my pillow. I stood up and looked around my big room. My cell phone, computer, laptop, desk, it’s all here! I am overjoyed, I knew I was dreaming. I took a deep breath and the smell of my perfume entered my nose. Ah, home at last. I never thought I’d miss the school
GENEVA’S POVNow that Thelia has been imprisoned, we have no idea where the book is hidden. We absolutely need to break her out of prison in order to get the book back. And I don’t want her to get decapitated under the King and Queen’s orders, imagining it already makes my neck hurt. Tell you what, one of the worst ways to go is being decapitated. Your head will be separated from your body.It’s currently night time and I’m going to sneak into the kingdom to get her out. I would have agreed right away but there’s a problem. My scent is recognized by the wolves and would easily catch me if I go near them despite the efforts of hiding. In order to avoid this problem, I have to smell differently. "I don’t want to rub myself against your fur!" I screamed in retaliation and crossed my arms. "Do you want to get caught then?" Wesley asked with a raised eyebrow and I scoffed before giving him a look. "Yes." I turned my head sassily as I continued arguing with him.
WILBUR’S POV Saving the sorcerer wasn’t much of a struggle but seeing how Lady Geneva was on the ground whilst suffering from the voices of the vampires made me on edge. I rushed over to her after I opened the cell where the sorcerer was held captive in. I was careful to grab her frail body as she tried resisting me but I lifted her body up. I breathed heavily as I carried her out of the cold and silent dungeon yet she was consumed by voices in her head. A silent chaos inside her mind that the vampires are causing. The sorcerer followed behind us as we made our way through the dungeon. "Can you put me down?!" Lady Geneva tried pushing me but to no avail. My eyes widened when I heard guards from a distance and I hid beside a wall before covering her mouth. "There are guards," I whispered to her and she stopped trying to bite my poor fingers off. She stared at me as if she was going to murder me in a second.When the voices of the guards had passed, I put her down a
GENEVA’S POV The cold breeze greeted me for a split second after Wilbur opened the door but the breeze was quickly replaced by darkness after he shut the door. The wind blew the candle and put out the fire. "Shit," I whispered before I felt Thelia’s hand on the candle and she took it from me. A moment later, the tip of the candle was burning again and I can see now, although not much. I looked at Thelia and smiled as she smiled back. "The kingdom is in chaos again," she said as her smile faded. She closed her eyes as we both listened to the constant bell ringing. "Where’s the book?" I asked and she opened her eyes before looking at me. "I don’t know," she answered and my eyebrows furrowed. "What do you mean?" "A spirit possessed me again and I have no idea where it hid the book, Lady Nyla." My lips parted after what she said. So she’s telling me, a spirit took its time hiding my book?! What the hell is wrong with that ghost or whatever?"How- w
GENEVA'S POV My piercing scream echoed after my hands slipped. The bird shrieked with me before I was swept away mid-air. I let out a loud breath before realizing what had happened. Agnes' hands around me after he caught me from falling felt like a strong lock around my body. "W-we failed to retrieve the wings…" I mumbled as we landed on the ground. I groaned from the pain as he laid me down on the cold grass to what seemed like the last thing I'll feel before passing. "You think I'll recover from this?" I jokingly asked with what little energy I had. "You're not a mortal, you will." I may not be a mortal but I sure as hell feel like one. My powers are weak, and I feel the everlasting exhaustion and pain a human body feels. In a world dominated by werewolves and vampires, I'm not a deity but just a mere mortal right now."What… w-were we?" I hesitated. "We're beings in this–" I shook my head lightly as I coughed. "What… happened– between y-you and me?" I restarted my sentence and
GENEVA'S POVEverything was perfect, the wings were calling for me, and I was waiting for them. The moment was ruined when I felt a pair of hands wrap around my neck as the grip tightened. I swallowed hard, and the wings fell to the ground as guards dragged them away. "No!" I agonizingly screamed. I felt weak, a mere mortal's strength was within me. I looked to my side and saw the king holding me by my neck. "Get your hands off of her!" Wilbur screamed from behind as I heard chains wrap around his wrist. The king smiled deviously as he uttered, "Break the glass window." The guards looked at him with hesitance before gulping. "NOW!" They bowed down before stepping forward. I looked up, staring at the massive glass window with the shade of red."Y-you…" I tried to speak but I was silenced by the pain around my neck. He smirked before laughing maniacally. "This is the deity you choose to follow?" He lifted me up and faced the people that were behind us. Wilbur, on his knees and chain
GENEVA'S POVI've never felt this type of pain in my life. The burning and hot sensation of the blood from my neck makes me feel like I'm at death's door. The pain and agony as my skin ripped apart was a pain I couldn't imagine. "A-Agnes," I whispered, out of breath as he continued taking blood from me. Soon enough, the pain was gone. It was as if it never happened. A numbing sensation was felt across my body as he continued. (I'm sorry, that should help,) he whispered inside my mind as he held me closer. It felt like hours but he only sucked my blood for a couple of minutes before removing his teeth that were buried down my neck. "W-what did you g-give me?" I asked before he lifted me up to carry me. "Something to numb the pain," he whispered before carrying me down the tunnel. I held onto him as I closed my eyes, not believing what just happened to me. My eyes closed by themselves before I heard Thelia screaming in the distance yet I didn't have enough energy to wake up. "What h
GENEVA'S POV My heart was beating fast as the sorcerer helped me put on my clothes. They prepared a beautiful medieval dress in Earth tone that reached my toes with a puffed lower gown and pure white long sleeve top below the black corset. "I believe I didn't sign up to be your maid?" Thelia uttered before laughing as she tightened the corset. I'm not in a laughing mood. "He's going to get killed, what are we going to do to stop them?" I asked Thelia as she finished fixing my clothes. I look like a maiden in the eighteen hundreds, old style yet stravagant. I have no idea what pulls me into this vampire, why I want to save him, but I have to do my best in order to stop him from getting executed. I might be a deity in this realm but I have yet to earn their respect. They won't do as I asked because I'm powerless. I looked around and saw guards open the door to my room as they escorted both Thelia and I outside. The ceremony will begin and the brothers are yet to come home. What
WESLEY'S POVI was beyond shocked after reading the book. I scrolled further until I reached the page where the deity vanished a thousand years ago and how he stopped writing from then on. "The vampires did this," I read the notes before the page ended. The following page, it was blank. I scrolled further until I found the last page with text on it. This was recent, only a few days before we caught them. It is odd how he refers to her in an endearing way. Did they perhaps like each other? "She's finally in my arms again," I read lastly before my eyes landed on the wall where a piece of rock fell. My eyebrows furrowed before I put the book down and scanned the wall. It looks like something is behind it. I grabbed the rocks off the wall before pulling them with force. I was expecting to see the book be hidden but to no avail. It was empty. A loud howl from outside was heard and I immediately grabbed the journal of the vampire n
WESLEY'S POVEarly in the morning with the sun still resting I was called by the King and Queen to the meeting room. I was expecting this to be about the vampire's execution, or maybe the Deity's transformation, or even the hunt for the vampires but it wasn't. "Are you still searching for your mate?" I shook my head before sighing. I stopped searching for her when things got busy because of the Deity. "You need to find her or else you cannot be King," my father uttered and I clenched my jaw. "What if I don't want to be King?" I asked before raising my head and maintaining eye contact with them. My mother couldn't believe what she heard while my father stood up from his seat and slammed his hands on the table. "You are the next in line, you cannot deny your duties!" he shouted and I gulped. "Wilbur can be the King," I suggested and he furrowed his eyebrows. "He hasn't found his mate," he uttered and I scoffed. "None of us has found our mate
geneva's povi stared at him in shock as i put my hand against my lips. we stared at each other as i gulped, realizing what just happened. for a moment, everything went silent. the vampires stopped consuming my head and all i could hear was my own breath and heartbeat. "why did you…" the vampires started talking inside my head as he pulled me in for a hug before kissing my forehead. "i'm sorry, this might be the last time i can be with you. i'm sorry," he kept apologizing as i felt his tears fall on my face. "i just want to make the most of it…" he whispered as more tears fell from his face. i felt my soul sink as my heart started aching. i can't remember him but i can remember the pain he's feeling. i tried uttering a word but i couldn't. the pain is just… consuming me as well. "no, no, this won't be your end." denying his fate won't do anything so i need to take action. i held his chin up as i wiped the tears away from his face. i let go of him before
GENEVA'S POV I can feel my racing heartbeat as I hit his side with my body as I walked past him. He hissed before pulling the back of my shirt, making me stop walking away. I looked behind me as I glared at him and he deadpanned. "You're awfully rude to me," he said and I crossed my arms before I pulled my body so he could let go of my shirt. "You wanted to execute me." He blinked a couple of times before shrugging. "Honest mistake," he answered. Honest mistake?! It was my life we're talking about here! "You kicked me hard and made me fall to the ground," I added and he shrugged again. "Intentional mistake," he answered with a smile. I raised both my eyebrows before I walked towards him again. "Both of those were intentional!" I shouted and he chuckled. Why is he suddenly turning his attitude around me? We were interrupted by footsteps coming our way. I clenched my jaw as I watched his eyes look behind me. "What’s going on here?
GENEVA’S POV The news about my eyes spread in the Kingdom yet it seemed like no one else was surprised except me. Everyone is taking it lightly while I'm… freaking out over this! I look so weird, why did the right eye not change? Or why did the left eye change? It should've been either one! Not make my eyes different from each other! Now, we are holding a meeting. They don't care about my eyes changing but rather hold a meeting regarding Agnes, the vampire who took me. "Can we not talk about him? I need help regarding my eyes," I said before leaning back in my seat and sighing. I looked around and couldn't see where Wilbur was. My eyebrows furrowed in curiosity before the bitchy Queen uttered. "Can someone please assist the Deity so she will hold her tongue?" Her annoyingly sarcastic voice made me scoff. I stood up from my seat and pointed at her with an annoyed expression. I tried saying a word but I couldn't. I opened my mouth