Midnight had taken over the sky, casting its velvety darkness over everything in its reach. The silence of the night was only interrupted by the occasional hoot of an owl or the rustle of the leaves in the cool breeze. The moonlight streamed in through the window of my living room, casting a surreal glow on the object placed before me. The object, if it could even be called that, was a pile of ashes that had been left behind by someone or something.I was sitting on the floor with my legs crossed, in a perfect yoga position. My eyes were gently closed as I focused on my breathing, inhaling and exhaling slowly and deliberately. I was not practicing yoga, however, but trying to summon a supernatural force into my room. I needed to figure out what the ashes were and the mystery behind them.If my neighbors were to see me, they would have thought of me as a yoga enthusiast, but little did they know what I was really up to. My hands were laid on my knees with my fingers in a pinching postu
Uncertainty plagued my mind as I tentatively introduced myself to him over the phone. For a moment, there was only the sound of static, and I wondered if I had made a mistake. Just as I was about to hang up, his voice broke through the silence, causing my skin to prickle with goosebumps.The sensation was so intense that the skin on my arms began to crack, revealing a magical, green light that seemed to sparkle beneath the surface. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to make sense of what was happening to me. It felt as though someone had thrown salt on an open wound, sending a tingling sensation coursing through my body.I couldn't explain what was happening, but I knew that his voice was the cause of it all. It had a magical quality to it, and I couldn't help but feel as though it possessed the power to expose my deepest fears and secrets. Shivers of fright ran down my spine as I tried to shake off the effect his voice was having on me.Finally, he spoke again. "Yeah. Ayra."I was shock
"Umph…" I groaned in surprise as the hot coffee hit me like a jolt. I felt the warm liquid soaking through my dress, the heat seeping into my skin, and the aroma of the coffee filling my nostrils. "Where's your mind?" I said irkly, my voice laced with irritation. My face scrunched in with disgust as I felt the sticky, wet sensation on my skin. I quickly dusted my dress, trying to shake off the coffee that a careless waitress had splashed on me.I could feel the anger boiling within me, ruining my perfect date night. The anticipation and excitement I had felt earlier had dissipated, replaced by frustration and embarrassment. I couldn't help but imagine Athen's judging eyes scanning down my dress, the coffee stain standing out like a sore thumb.I had spent hours preparing for this date, carefully selecting the perfect outfit to make a lasting impression. But now, all my efforts have gone in vain. I felt jealous and disdainful, as if I had been robbed of the chance to impress him. The c
My mind kept replaying the words she had spoken. "Will you be free to have a cup of coffee with me?" I couldn't help but wonder why she had asked me out for a date. Was it a joke or was there something more to it? I barely knew her, and she didn't know me either. We had only talked a few times before, and that too was just a casual conversation.I lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling, lost in my thoughts. My mind was in turmoil, and I couldn't make sense of what was happening. I wondered if there was a hidden meaning behind her invitation, or if it was just a friendly gesture. As I pondered over it, I felt a rush of emotions. Was I excited? Nervous? Scared?I tried to shake off my thoughts and distract myself by scrolling through my phone, but my mind kept going back to her invitation. What would I say to her? What should I wear? What if it's awkward? My heart was racing, and I felt a mix of emotions - anticipation, anxiety, and confusion.As I drifted off to sleep, my mind was still
"Uhm. Well, you nailed your performance too," I replied, attempting to change the topic and hide my unease. I shifted in my chair, trying to ease the tension in the air. But her question about Jade lingered in my mind like a storm brewing in the distance. What was her motive behind it? Did she know something I didn't? My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of her biting into her sandwich, the crunch echoing in the otherwise quiet cafe.As she chewed, I couldn't help but study her closely. Her dark hair fell in soft waves around her face, framing her features perfectly. Her almond-shaped eyes glinted in the light, revealing nothing about her thoughts. Was she intentionally avoiding the topic, or was it simply of no interest to her? I couldn't tell.After a few moments, she swallowed and raised her gaze to meet mine. Her lips quivered in a small smile, but her eyes remained guarded. I couldn't decipher what was going on inside her head, and the mystery only added to my growing unease
As I sat in the back of the cab, staring out the window, I couldn't help but feel a tinge of sadness. My cab driver had just pinged me, signaling that it was time for me to say goodbye to the man I had just met. A part of me didn't want to leave yet, I wanted to stay a little longer, to keep looking into those orbs that held a mystery I had to solve. But despite all these feelings convincing me to stay, I knew that I could not."Ok, goodbye. It was nice meeting you," I said, trying to sound cheerful as I stepped away from him. But as I walked away, an invisible force kept pulling me towards him, as if I was being held back by some unseen hand. The growing distance between us felt like a chasm, and it only served to remind me of what I was leaving behind.As the cab pulled away from the busy roads of the town, I couldn't help but think back to our first meeting in the cozy little cafe. We had hit it off immediately, talking about everything and nothing at all. His eyes, those beautiful
"Could you help me solve this riddle?" I asked the black bee that had just awakened from its deep slumber. Its initial reaction was one of disgust, as if it had been rudely awakened from a blissful dream. However, I didn't pay much attention to its reaction as my mind was consumed with thoughts of a strange sequence of events that had taken place.The disappearance of Jade, the discovery of ashes in a hotel room, and Athen's odd behavior when I questioned him about Jade were all connected, of that I was sure. It was as if someone was deliberately trying to throw me off the trail, to make it seem like the events were unrelated. But I knew better.My mind spun a web of theories, each one more convoluted than the last. Perhaps Jade had stumbled upon something she shouldn't have, and someone had silenced her. Or maybe the ashes were a red herring, meant to distract me from the real clues. I couldn't shake the feeling that something sinister was at play.The black bee, now fully awake, fle
My anxiety had reached its peak as I paced around the room, my heart beating a frantic rhythm in my chest. I couldn't help but glance at the window every few seconds, hoping to catch a glimpse of the black bee's return. The silence in the room was deafening, and it only added to the sense of anticipation that was building up inside me.As the minutes ticked by, my impatience grew, and I found myself fidgeting uncontrollably. I twisted my fingers and stretched them, trying to relieve the tension that had built up in my body. The sound of my bones cracking seemed to fill the room, breaking the stillness that had settled over it.Finally, I couldn't take it anymore, and I approached the window, laying my hands on the wooden sill. I gazed out into the vast expanse of the sky, searching for any sign of the black bee's return. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm glow over the landscape, but I couldn't appreciate its beauty. My mind was too preoccupied with the countless assumptions
With each passing moment, the beating of my heart grew louder and more frenzied, as though trying to break free from my chest. My body was tense, and the air inside the small, roofless hut felt thick and suffocating. I couldn't help but be drawn to him, despite the fact that he was a werewolf - a prime rival of my kind, a vampire.As my gaze trailed over his hair, my mind was filled with conflicting emotions. Intrigue, desire, and a sense of danger that sent shivers down my spine. I knew the truth, that he was my enemy, but I couldn't help but be drawn to him like a moth to a flame.My thoughts were interrupted as I craned my neck to look up at the sky. The sight that met my eyes was breathtaking. The natural light of the rising sun was spreading across the horizon, painting the world in shades of orange and pink. I couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder and awe, even as fear began to creep in.As the first rays of sunlight began to spill into the hut, I knew that I was in danger. M
As I stood in the hut, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The eerie silence was deafening, and the darkness seemed to envelope me like a shroud. Suddenly, a voice echoed through the trees, breaking the silence."You're a cursed alpha!" the voice yelled, sending shivers down my spine.I turned my head around to find the source of the voice, but there was nothing but darkness staring me in the face. My heart pounded in my chest as I struggled to maintain my balance. "Who are you?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper."That's not important," the voice replied. "Who am I? You should ask who you are. And I'm here to answer your question."The voice began to grow closer, and I felt a chill run down my spine. I was surrounded by darkness, unable to see anything around me. The voice seemed to be coming from everywhere and nowhere at the same time."What do you mean by it?" I asked, confused and uncertain.The darkness seemed to part, and a shaft of light appeared from behind the
I looked at Athen, hoping that he would wake up and save us from the witch. But to my dismay, he fainted on the floor. The witch was indeed a powerful force to confront. My nerves began to pulsate with fear as the witch let out a roar of happiness and victory. She had successfully turned me down, sucking out all my energies and powers. I watched helplessly as she approached Athen, her eyes gleaming with triumph. With a wave of her hand, Athen began to writhe in pain, as if his body was being consumed by an invisible force. The witch's laughter filled the air as she continued to drain his energy. My heart sank as I realized that we were doomed. I closed my eyes, feeling the weight of disappointment and defeat. The darkness consumed me as I lost consciousness, unable to fight any longer.When I opened my eyes, I was disoriented, unsure of where I was. It felt as though my head was spinning, my body aching with a sharp pain that ran down my spine. I felt a light touch on my cheek, almo
My eyes felt heavy, as if lead weights were attached to my lids, dragging them down with an unrelenting force. The world around me slowly faded away, consumed by the overpowering darkness that was rapidly encroaching upon me. I struggled to make sense of my surroundings, but my mind was a jumbled mess of confusion and disorientation. A metallic tang filled my nostrils, and I soon realized that blood was dripping from my nose, staining my lips with its crimson hue. The sharp, searing pain that coursed through my body reminded me of the brutal blow that had been dealt to me by my assailant. I lay there, unable to move anything except for my breath, feeling as though the very life force was being drained from my body. A heavy sense of disappointment washed over me, a bitter reminder of the reason I had come to this place in the first place. My mission was simple: save Ayra, break the spell that had been cast upon her, and bring her back to safety at the hotel. But now, as I lay helple
I stared at her with eyes full of disbelief, trying to find some resemblance of Ayra in her features. But her face, it was like that of a stranger. My mind was caught up in a whirlwind of thoughts, unable to comprehend how this woman, who looked nothing like the Ayra I knew, could possibly be her. The more I tried to process it, the more confused I became. It was as if I was standing on the edge of a precipice, unsure whether to take the leap of faith or not.A feeling of uncertainty washed over me, making me question everything. What if she was a witch, trying to lure me into her trap? I couldn't take any chances, not with Ayra's life at stake. But something in her eyes, a spark of determination, made me want to believe her.I leaned in closer, trying to get a better look at her. The sight of her tears still streaming down her cheeks sent shivers down my spine. She was hurt, badly hurt, and in desperate need of my help. As I crouched down next to her, I felt a surge of compassion was
A shiver ran down my spine as I rose from the chair, my eyes darting around the room nervously. The lady who had served me the food looked perfectly normal, but something about her made me feel uneasy. It was as if a dark cloud hung over her, threatening to engulf me at any moment. Despite my unease, I couldn't deny that the food she had served was delectable. Every bite was an explosion of flavors, a symphony of tastes that I had never experienced before.As I pushed my plate away, my heart started racing. I knew that it was time for me to leave, but my legs felt like lead, unable to move from the spot. The lady smiled at me, her eyes glistening in the dim light of the room. I felt a sudden urge to run, to escape from her clutches, but something held me back.The flavors of the food were still lingering in my mouth, tantalizing my taste buds. I couldn't put my finger on it, but there was something about the taste that felt off, almost sinister. A bitter aftertaste lingered at the bac
As I listened to the explanation given by her team lead, I couldn't help but feel unsatisfied. It was as if there was something hidden beneath the surface that he was not willing to share. The more I tried to comprehend the information he provided, the more perplexed I became.It was a chilly evening, and a misty breeze blew around me, sending sharp chills down my spine. I wrapped my arms tightly around my body, hoping to ward off the cold. As I stood behind the tree, observing the scene, I couldn't shake off the feeling of mystery and suspense that surrounded me. The team lead and the other members walked away, back into the crowd, where everyone was waiting eagerly for the big reveal. But I remained rooted to my spot, lost in thought. I couldn't help but wonder what would happen when the students found out about the missing student. How would they react? Would they be afraid? Would they feel unsafe? My mind was in a state of chaos, and I couldn't think straight. It was as if I was
As I stood near them observing the team members of our host, I noticed something peculiar on their faces. They seemed to be enjoying their refreshments, chatting casually and laughing, as if nothing was amiss. However, there was an unsettling air about them that made me unable to look away.My gaze wandered from one team member to the next, searching for any hint of discomfort or concern. But to my surprise, they all appeared to be at ease, with no signs of anxiety or worry. This made me wonder how they could be so relaxed, especially given the circumstances.Just then, our host called her team lead aside, away from the prying eyes of the other members. It was clear that they didn't want to create a scene or attract attention to themselves by divulging the fact that one of their team members, Ayra, had gone missing. The last thing they needed was for the students to panic or lose their focus over the news.As I observed the team lead move away from the group, I couldn't help but notic
I attempted to reassure myself that Ayra's team had not arrived yet and she must be with them. I repeated this explanation to myself over and over again, trying to convince my mind that everything was fine with her. However, an unrecognizable force was pulling at me, making me disbelieve at the explanation I was giving myself.My heart was racing as I stood there, waiting for Ayra to arrive. The anticipation was almost too much to bear. I could feel a bead of sweat trickle down my forehead as I anxiously looked around for any sign of her. I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was wrong.Just as I was lost in my thoughts, Travis appeared beside me and patted me on the back, bringing me back to reality. I turned to face him, feeling embarrassed for being so lost in my own head."Uh, I'm… umm.." I stuttered, not knowing how to respond."Let's go." Travis gestured, and I followed him, grateful for his presence.We walked down the stairs in silence, my mind still racing with thou