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#Los Angeles##Supernaturals#You have embarked on a suicide mission and if you don't show yourself, I will rip you into shred.♥Elena's POV♥Cedric is not just some ancient original vampire who is the king of Los Angeles, he has a reputation of being wild, vicious, and most times irrational.Cedric's way of solving either political issues or magically induced issues or rivalries with the wolves is by eliminating the problem without caring who is actually on the receiving end or hoping to salvage the problem without anybody dying. After the advent of Kate coming into his life, he started acting more logical with a curl of brutality but at least, she was there to ensure check and balance in the society both as a lover and as a ruler in the community as well and he listened to no other person but her. Knowing that his mate was gone for good could just be untying the well-braided strings that ensured harmony.As a daught"Nope! The Cemetery is as dull as a graveyard." Cedric rolled his eyes and plopped on a sofa."Isn't the cemetery a graveyard? Sorry if I'm missing something here?" I rolled my eyes and snickered."We are on the hunt for Lucindo, we have had enough of his manipulative acts and we want him out for good." Suzy entered the chamber holding candles and maps."Oh!" I cocked a brow. "Okay, that sounds interesting but how do we intend to achieve that because all I can see here is the need for revenge.""If you want to opt-out, you know where the door is, so how about you let me concentrate in peace?" Suzy's mouth quirked in humor."I should gauge out your eyes for taunting her, but my fingers ache to gauge someone else's eyes instead." Cedric beckoned on a human maid passing.Suzy sighed heavily before spreading the map on a wooden table, lighting four candles she placed to represent the eastern, northern, western, and southern parts of LA.Cedric stood up
#Bayou##Supernaturals##Bad response to bullies#Psychopath on a mission, no time for chit chat♥Elena's POV♥You know anytime I lose someone or something delicate to me, the tendency of getting retaliation over getting a substitute overwhelms me since I was a kid and I believe that itch comes as a result of the fact that I have Cedric's blood flowing through my veins.Ever since Kate died, the impulse to drive a stake through Lucindo's heart painfully while I rip out his shredded heart has tormented me for days now, and going on this revenge mission pleases me as well as I dread it. It is going to be a sweet-bitter moment and I share a toast to anything that helps in getting Kate avenged.We all slammed the door of the SUV simultaneously and proceeded through the woods. The Bayou is shady with no gleam to elucidate the pathway and that is the problem, there wasn't even a pathway, to begin with. That is the wolf's sign of letting any
Elena's POV"I have been expecting you, as a matter of fact, I'm surprised it took you this long to find me." Lucindo's voice boomed in the air yet he was nowhere to be seen."Yeah, I was busy burying my dead wife, Kate. The one you killed, you should be familiar with her." Cedric scoffed and balled his hands into fists. I could tell his patience was running thin."OMG!" The voice gasped and scoffed. "My condolence for your daughter.""Thanks but my daughter is very much alive and if you try to be unfortunate you will be treated as one." Cedric glanced around the field.There were no traces of plants anymore. Just huge flamboyant tents with no trace of light in them. I began to wonder who his neighbors were. Some fellow resurrected witches? How dangerous could this place be?!The tents opened one after the other and werewolves came out with stakes in their hands, they snarled at us with ferocious-looking eyes and circled us like a predator will scare it
#The bayou##brewing war##Los Angeles#Magically induced cardiac arrest♥Elena's POV♥After my declaration of war, Lucindo's black orbs grew darker and contrasted with his fine dark chocolate skin tone. His flawless skin made me wonder what exactly was his skincare routine especially since he was dead for thousands of years unless his body was embalmed with chemicals in the grave, an act I believe the cemetery of LA kicks against."Don't get flattered by his display of young skin, it is magic." Suzy crossed her arms over her chest and whispered silently in my ears."Hmm! It is nice you are willing to lay down your life for your father but I'm hoping your guardians can talk the madness out of you." Lucindo shrugged his shoulders and adjusted his black hat to sit perfectly on the right side of his head. He radiates confidence and anybody would have considered that sexy if not for his evil intentions."How about I play your therapist and try to guide you throug
♥Elena's POV♥The wolves came to invade our little party in the bayou, while my instinct made me worry, seeing the relaxed look on Cedric's face made me feel like we have got this under control."Surprise! I love this." Lucindo cried in a sing-song tone.Suzy and I shared a glance with Hilda and Cedric and we all came together to form a fighting stance."I thought I sent you on your merry way? What are you doing here?" Cedric fired at the woman."Does vervain ring a bell to you? I can't be compelled because I consume that so how about you tell us why you turned our territory to a war zone?" She cocked a brow."This mad man here lives in your district and he means harm to all and sundry so we came here to execute him." I pointed at Lucindo who was still gasping for air like a fish on dry land, only this time around, his eyes were mischievous and his lips quirked in amusement."The number one rule of the wolves states that other species aren't allowed in here and
#Strip club##Birthday shenanigans##Supernatural species of LA#Do you mind some ass spanking and a head?♥Elena's POV♥Suzy ran her perfectly manicured fingers on a lock of my wavy jet black hair she helped me curl some hours ago and said, "Rule number one, do not abandon your liquor only to come back and gulp it all, it could have been spiked."I bit my plump lip filled with a matte burgundy lipstick and a touch of lip gloss before rolling my eyes at her."Pack all essentials like ID cards to avoid embarrassing moments like pleading and all but that rule is mandatory to humans who doesn't have the ability to compel, Suzy.""If you are at a point where you are being harassed because trust me, there will be so many retired fuck boys and assholes crawling around like parasites." She touched my jaw and lifted it so I could look her in the face."Ensure you reach out to me mentally? I have heard you say this times without numb
Candy shop by fifty cents pops up and everyone's attention is diverted to the stage when a guy in a tuxedo and hat backs the audience while snapping his fingers to the beat. The four ladies mounted the stage to act as backup dancers, only these dancers' tits are all out and they dance around with no shame. He twirls around and shakes his booty a little in the dim light covered with a smoke-lightening effect while the crowd roared in appreciation. He grabs the microphone and finally steps into the limelight and for the first time, I saw my lost but found flirt entertaining people.I couldn't help but wonder what the actual hell was going on?He bit his lips, threw a kiss at the audience before flinging his hat at a girl. He took careful steps around the podium, pointed at me before starting to unbutton his jacket without breaking eye contact."Damn! Look who caught the attention of a stripper, you are a bad bad girl!" A man in his late fifties giggled next to me and ru
#The quarter##Los~Angeles##Werewolves#You want me to strip at the middle of the streets?!♥Elena's POV♥Whew!I have had a long ass day today. I have been in and out of magic lessons and sharpening my kick-ass skills according to Hilda's term.My entire muscles ache especially my glutes Maximus which Hilda kicked pretty hard today. If I should get a doctor to check on my ass, I'm sure there is a swollen bump there right now, but if I look at the brighter side, it means bigger butts. Perhaps, most ladies shouldn't spend some much on surgery augmentation anymore, they should get a strong muscle killer like Hilda to punch their ass for a far lesser amount.The huge brown wall clock in my room dinged 8:00 pm and I can't wait to peel off the skinny jeans I have on and let the cool evening breeze caress my skin. I whistled lowly while unbuttoning my shirt and I flung it on a chair filled with a heap of clothes I have worn throughout