Lilya's POV (Continued) Air rushed through me as the skyscrapers around me turned into a blur as I jumped down the forty floor condo. I landed nimbly on my feet and pulled out my phone even as I walked towards the royal blue mustang waiting for me two blocks over. Of all centuries, I certainly loved this one the most. The nifty little gadgets at my fingertips are nothing short of exhilarating. It actually made plotting a lot more fun. And ridiculously easier. Nova picked my call on the second ring. The sound of the city buzzed around her, but I had no interest in finding out her present location. "The recording is on my phone. Retrieve it. Once you have delivered the package, Stravos is no longer your mission. You are now to devote all your resources into finding out every single thing you can about Grayson Callahan’s history." "Yes mistress," Nova replied drily and hung upon me. When I got under a streetlight, I stopped and I held out the triangular yellowish pill into the ni
{Author's Note: New character alert! In this chapter, we will meet a very important character. For now, we will call her mystery lady because she doesn't want to reveal herself yet. She loves mayhem and is here to help the story along, or throw wrenches in people's plans....depends on who you ask to be honest.P.S: Her chapter is in the third person. It will be this way until the moment she decides to reveal her identity, But if you would like to take a guess, you can let me know in the comments.}The Streets Of Variku, Tartu.Friday, 2nd of August, 20243pm.Mystery Lady's POV:The town was bustling. It had been bustling in much the same manner when she had last been able to see it in person. Though the buildings were different -a lot different- and their technology much advanced, things were still the same. Well, maybe not the same. They were still in the shadows, and getting pushed further and further into the shadows while the nightcrawlers got bolder. But not for long. The time
The Braille Mansion, Lourve, Hiiu. Sarturday, 3rd of August 11 A.M Mystery Lady's POV (Continued) Two centuries. For two centuries, they have diligently worked to perfect their plan. They have worked to rid the world of the abominations and return their kind to the pedastal they deserved to be upon. The culmination of all that hard work was in three moons. However, all of that hardwork would be for naught if the ranks of the seven was not complete. Of the three missing ranks, they had found two potential sisters even if the mark was yet to choose them. The third remained a mystery, her identity nothing but conjecture at this point. But the two sisters they were aware of? The first was the breaker and the second should come from the line of the Braille family if the mark kept to patterns of old. And what do these two have in common? Neither one of them knew a thing about their world! They were absolutely clueless about their heritage or even how to wield the power in their blood. A
The Braille Manor, Milpitas. Friday, 2nd Of August. 10 A.M Anna's POV “What are you doing?!” The aggrieved voice bellowed from behind me. “Mum!” I yelped and nearly jumped out of my skin. The broom clattered to the floor when I whirled around. I wanted to retrieve it, but the unholy glower she shot in my direction had me freezing to the spot. “I asked you a question, young lady,” she growled, her eyes flashing. “Uh, sweeping?” I smiled wide and hoped it eased her ire. Mum only glowered harder. “Rita!” I flinched at the sharp tone. But before she could screech our cook slash maid’s name again, the poor woman rushed into the kitchen. “Ma’am?” Rita Ingrand asked with a short bob and a confused frown. She was a round woman in her mid forties, but she moved fast for her size. “Why is my daughter doing your job? Have you become so incompetent and lazy? What do I pay you for if you cannot do something as simple as sweeping?” Mum thundered angrily, her ample bosom heaving beneath he
The Braille Manor, Milpitas. Friday, 2nd Of August. 10:45 A.M "Anna, is that you? You're back early." Arthur Braille called with a smile when he saw me entering his study. He sat behind his desk, still in the pyjamas he had been wearing earlier. I walked into the study and didn't stop until I was standing directly in front of him. "Where is Josie? I have to get to her. She is in danger." His smile disappeared and he started to get up, but I pushed him back into his chair. "Where is she?" I asked again. "Honey, are you okay?" "Where is she?!" I shouted. I needed to get to her. Now! "Don't you dare scream at me young lady! What has come over you?” His face turned mottled with rage and he shot to his feet angrily. “She is in danger! I need to save her!” I exclaimed. My brain went into overdrive and the urge to get to Josie became an itch under my skin that I couldn’t get out. Still, I scratched at my arms, seeking some relief. “How did you get this information? Who told you this
(Author's Note: It's the end of intermission! From here on out, the story progresses in the current timeline. The dates and time are still in place until Jo's birthday. Don't miss the countdown!) Axel, Variku, Tartu.Saturday, 3rd of August, 2024. 1:30 PMJosie's POV After my declaration, lady Piia had taken me in hand and waltzed out of Axel. To be more specific, we rode the elevator down to the reception, and instead of going outside, we went deeper into the building. A few meters after the reception was a garden. I blinked twice, and yep, there was a goddamn garden rigth in the middle of the building. The epicenter of the garden was not the array of green, vibrant yellow and pink flowers I couldn’t hope to name -well, I think I saw a rose in there, but I’m not sure- but a large, dark mahogany tree with a very round base. And for some reason, I was certain that- "Why are we going into the tree?" I asked with trepidation when Lady Piia headed not around, but directly towards the t
Josie's POV(Continued)After pulling the freaky stunt, lady Piia had grasped my hand with her glowing ones, a frown of concentration on her face. A while later, she released me with a frustrated huff. Then she gestured for the waiter and paid our bill. I was still in a state of mild shock as I followed her out of the restaurant. We left in the same way we had arrived. Juan had placed his palm against the wall and the bright light shone. When we got out on the other side though, we emerged into an alley instead of Axel. I didn't ask her why or how it had been made possible. I refused to believe her words or look for reasons to discredit them. For now, I was just going to go with the flow. A car pulled up as if on cue. Sleek, beautiful and luxurious was definitely a theme here when it came to cars.We entered the pretty toy and several minutes later, lady Piia urged me to get out. We had stopped outside an average looking bungalow. Again, I didn't ask why we were here or say anything.
The Rolling Stones, Variku, Tartu.Sarturday, 3rd of August, 2024. 5:10 P.M.Jo's POV(Continued)An horrified gasp escaped my lips. Sometimes, even I am astounded by the level of my pettiness. I glanced at Anna's face out of the corner of my eye, a guilty flush swamping me. The thought that just crossed my mind was just mean and petty. There was no other explanation for it. So what if her skin was somehow miraculously back to it's previous unmarred shape, and the only evidence I have that the attack had truly occurred was Anna's blood still pooling on the floor? The point was, she had been attacked and nearly killed! "Josie?" A gruff voice called from somewhere behind me. I swiveled my head and found Lady Piia's concerned face. She approached us slowly, two of her fingers out and high in front of her. For a minute I thought that she was holding an invisible weapon when I realized that her glowing fingers were the weapon. "Hello, lady Piia." My voice sounded odd, even to me. "Are y