Veronica took her smartphone away in amazement, looked at the screen of her smartphone that was still on for a moment and displayed her call history with her older sister. She could not deny the fact that when she heard what her older sister said to her just now, they had already done their good work to scare her. "I am serious, Vero! It looks like someone infiltrated our apartment and rummaged through it when we were away!” “The CCTV footage installed in our apartment did not give me much help–perhaps the damn fat old lady! She did not actually turn on the CCTV camera as she promised me when I agreed to rent this apartment, so we do not have any clue about those fucking bastards who dare to set their foot in our apartment. There is only vague evidence of their existence that I could not possibly put in the evidence bag." Her older sister's words kept playing in her mind again and again until she subconsciously brought her thumb to her lips and started biting the tip of her thumb n
Her thoughts kept replaying what his older sister had just said--plus the terrible incident that had happened to a woman from Laurent's werewolf clan named Arabella, made him even more restless. Her appetite to enjoy her meal had vanished so quickly that all she could do was stir the cup of caramel macchiato which was no longer letting out steam to the air like when her order was arrived. "Miss Darren?" She faintly heard Isabella's voice calling her name, but she decided to ignore it. Her mind was still on all the events that had occurred over the past few months, questioning the reason behind the action of a werewolf man named William Schneider (which he just learned from Stephen that the man was the only werewolf who was bestowed immortality for mysterious reasons) to rebel against the system. among supernatural beings in such a brutal manner. Monsters, assassinations, assaults, war plans... Was all that needed to get peace from various parties? Should all that be done in order t
Nicholas was looking at their own reflection in the mirror in their room. Technically, this room was not their room, but the guest room that Alec had given them after a long debate between the young immortal man and the Berthold family. "Are you out of your mind, Son?! How could you let someone who had tried to kill you to live in our mansion and even treat for their injury!?" They immediately closed their eyes tightly while biting their lower lips, trying to get rid of the resistance from the Berthold family when the young immortal man from Berthold’s family took them to the Berthold residence. They could not blame what the entire Berthold family said about their sin on Alec. They had indeed tried to kill Alec and were planning to make the young man part of their collection of dolls–just like the supernatural creatures they had conquered before. So it was obvious that it should give Alec a clear reason not to save them. When, at the last seconds of his death, Askarovich managed to
It might be that all of these happenings were just a coincidence, they muttered to themselves, dispelling any of the ideas in their minds that were trying to convey their aspirations, harbouring the idea deep within themselves. After all, that was clearly impossible. Alec, who was currently waiting for an answer from them, had a calm and gentle disposition, which they believed that the young immortal man would not dare to even kill a mosquito unless the young immortal man was in danger, like the last time they attacked the young man some time ago. While the figure who had helped them several hundred years ago had a personality with a fiery and cheerful spirit. That figure accompanies them whenever they are--even when they are serving their parents' punishment by being locked up in a dark dungeon for inadvertently accentuating their intelligence among the invited guests to a dinner held by their parents in their childhood, who succeeded in making their older sister feel inferior and i
Alec was trying hard to keep a straight face while deep inside, he was desperately trying to keep himself from smiling amusedly seeing the figure of Nicholas walking out of the car at this time as he parked Klauss's car that he borrowed (with Klauss' approval, of course, which he got it by force) in one of the VIP parking areas that were still available. Their figures wearing semi-formal clothes that he chose for them have a mix of masculine and feminine, with a high level of cuteness, thus changing the nature of the sand element dragon, who was known to have a brutal and cold-blooded attitude, into the figure of an ordinary human who looked cute in the eyes of any humans who noticed Nicholas’ presence. Compared to the last time he saw Nicholas, their livid blue hair had grown longer and was a little messy, yet, it did not manage to take away their beauty or even their cuteness like he saw at their first meeting, not leaving behind their previously layered undercut hairstyle. Which h
Erna walked out of the plane along with Bianca who was walking behind her as the plane they were both on arrived at Waterford city airport. Due to their sudden return to the airport, they didn't have time to buy Veronica a gift from Spain as she had promised her best friend since high school before she left for Spain a few days ago. For a moment, she was silent, waiting for Bianca who was walking with her eyes half closed as a result that she had just woken up from her sleep until she almost hit the wall near the woman. She turned to face Bianca, then grabbed her by the wrist as she nearly bumped into one of the women pushing a stroller with her fast asleep baby. "Excuse me," with full of guilt, she bowed apologetically at the woman who gave her and Bianca a sharp look who finally woke up from sleep. Without saying anything else, the woman pushed the stroller away after another glare at them, then left the two of them alone. "What is it?" Bianca's eyes twinkled at him and the female
"Erna? Erna?" She thought she heard someone calling her name several times in a worried tone. She was a little reluctant to open her eyes, then fully awake when she saw Bianca's face from so close in such an extent that she could see Bianca's long eyelashes, along with Bianca's eyes which were known for having high magnetic powers to charm every woman around her without any difficulties. She hurriedly pushed Bianca's body away from him when she noticed Bianca's lips, which were about to touch hers until she fell down with her buttocks on the floor. "What do you want to do!? Looking for opportunities to kiss me when I was sleeping?! In your dream, moron!" "What the hell!? All I did was call your name!" Bianca raised her voice. There was a hint of irritation in her tone of voice in response to his question, causing her to immediately send a death glare at the woman for daring to speak to her in such a high tone. "Why are you pushing me like this, anyway!? What did I do wrong this time
At first, she could see Bianca's face still looked flat when talking to her interlocutor. Until she saw the look on Bianca's face that turned tense, accompanied by a change in the woman's tone in a matter of seconds. Anxiety mixed with tension and panic overtook her at once, and she could not help but wait for Bianca for the woman to end the call. "What is it?" she asked anxiously as Bianca ended the call, finding Bianca's initially pale face. "Did something bad happen?" "Things are getting worse," Bianca managed to pull herself together and put on a calm expression again, although she could see a hint of worry on her face. "It is a good thing Theo is not here. If he was here with us, he would be drowning himself in his work as usual to the point of neglecting his own health." Hearing the way Bianca spoke made her feel sad. She knew that Bianca had always prioritised her older brother no matter what, in any situation. In fact, Bianca could have just called off dates with her girlfri