After the ferocious parade of crows from the Kaplawa Beast Clan for Phoebe's planned ritual, the child had been unconscious and stayed in the hospital for days. She surprisingly woke up one late evening after a blaring trumpet disturbed her sleep.
Phoebe pressed her hands into her ears as her eyes squeezed nervously, "Mom, my ears hurt. Who is blowing the trumpet hard?"
Amelia rise from her chair and hugged her daughter, "There is no trumpet sweetie, no loud noise at all. Maybe you're just having a nightmare.
As soon as Phoebe woke up, Martha noticed the physical changes from Phoebe. Her eyes turned blue when she chills and begins to turn gray when her temperature rises, her dark brown eyes are at their best color when the weather is as fine as the warmth of the spring season.
The fine hair that turned to be bushy from Phoebe's arms and legs begin to reveal her beast features. Even at an early age, her pearly white complexion manifests blue and green veins in her body and it is starting to show off the powerful attributes of an immortal creature.
The child's luscious velvet black hair is slowly turning into warm brown with blonde streaks all over, but her brows and eyelashes seemed to grow two inches from the day she was hospitalized.
Martha peeks from the bathroom as she overheard Dave's divulgence to Amelia about his real being for the first time after a talk with the doctor and she felt pity for Phoebe.
"What is happening to Phoebe, Dave? What kind of disease does she have? Even if the doctor said that maybe she has progeria but I do not believe him because she still looks like a baby to me, it's just that..." Amelia sobbed while holding and stroking Phoebe's veined arms.
"I have to tell you this Amelia, I have a blood of a beast, I came from a Beast Clan."
"What? This is not the right time for your nonsense stupid jokes Dave!"
"But I am telling you the truth, I want to have a normal life that's why I decided to live in the city, but my relatives are haunting me, everywhere I go they are reminding me that Phoebe is the last descendant of our clan and that she must undergo..."
"Wait, what? What are you talking about Dave? What clan? And how come my child got involved in your gibberish tactics? Is this your foolish reason to get Phoebe away from me?"
Dave grabbed Amelia's shaking arms as she strongly stares at him, "No! Please listen to me. I am a beast. I plead for my freedom from King Angus because I want to live as a mortal. I want to be human. I hate my life, Amelia! Being a beast and a gay in our family is like living in hell. Barbwires are all in my brain, squeezing every part of my being."
"I can not believe what I'm hearing right now, not even in my wildest dreams that the books that I have read can be real. You tell me, did you just use me for your freedom?"
Dave bowed his head with hesitation, "Yes, at first, and no because we had Phoebe, and unbelievable as it may seem, and even though I know she is the only way to finally have my freedom being a mortal but... her blood is my blood, my freedom is her bondage and I cannot bear that."
"What do you mean? My child will be a slave?" Enraged Amelia interrogates Dave at the top of her lungs.
"Phoebe must undergo a ritual of becoming a part of the clan officially. A ritual that will turn her into a half-bodied female beast that will have the same powers and strength as the other beasts. If I offer her to King Angus and be a princess to the Kaplawa Beast Clan, she will be immortal and I can have the freedom of becoming a human. Call it a sacrifice but she will benefit from being a princess, it will be an honor for our family."
Amelia cries endlessly while shaking her head in disbelief. She denies everything she hears. She thought that Phoebe does not deserve this kind of life and that Dave is a curse to their lives.
An unexplainable feeling of confusion, empathy, and anxiety towards Phoebe's physical transformations and Dave's revelations brought Martha's heart into a promise that she will stay by Phoebe's side no matter what happens and protect her at all cost.
Little by little, she discerns why her emerald amulet lightens up whenever Phoebe is near her. She now realizes that the child's strong eyes and soft heart are a gift to the wonderful world of unknown creatures.
Phoebe, as a product of a mixed breed of a mortal and immortal, possesses the greatest power to defeat both creatures, the highest immunity power that she alone can have.
But because she is half-human, she can be emotionally weak like any other human being. Her weakness can be an opportunity for others to defeat her.
Though hesitant at first because Dave does not want Phoebe to be involved in a war of beasts and werewolves but for him, his freedom and his clan's victory must come first.
Dave suggested that he should stay at Amelia's place for a couple of days to protect his daughter from another possible threat from his uncle. He finally realized that being a responsible father to Phoebe is a product of his change.
Confused Amelia is still in disbelief and disagrees with Dave's idea to stay in her place with her daughter but he insists to be with them and Amelia is left with no choice.
Martha finally interrupts their argument, "Amelia, this is the perfect time that you and Dave be reconciled for Phoebe's safety. The child needs a father, a mother, she needs to be safe and loved. No other element can hurt her because of your presence, our presence, our pure love for her will be her shield."
"But I couldn't even imagine waking up in the morning with his disgusting sight and I do not believe about your beast thing. You cannot fool me anymore." Amelia stressfully points her finger to Dave and keeps her eyes away from his direction.
"Amelia, this is not for you, my stay would be solely for Phoebe, stop bringing your pride to the table. I will find a bigger place for us to stay, but it won't be any farther from your place."
Martha packs Phoebe's things and the phone rings, Amelia immediately answers with a strong shift of emotion.
"Oh hi, Gela! I've been waiting for your call, is everything alright?"
"What are you saying? I should be the one to ask you that, is everything alright with your daughter? I will understand if you can't come with me to an open house."
"No, I'm fine, my daughter is getting fine. She's in the recovery period now and everything is going well. We are doing well. We are preparing for Phoebe's discharge. As you were saying, when is this open house? Is it from the village that we were eyeing?"
"Who are you talking to?" Dave jerked his head anxiously.
Amelia did not bother and Gela surprisingly whispered, "Wait, is that Dave? Are you back together? Does he know about your plans?"
"No and yes. No, we are not back together and will never be getting back together and yes he knows about my relocation plans. So you're saying...?"
"Yeah! And can you believe it, across the model house is a vacant house and lot that is near a stream, which seems very laidback living if you decide to settle there, you know like living in a countryside."
"Wow, I can visualize how Phoebe and I will have an afternoon snack by the stream, and I plan to put up a mini cafe beside my house."
"By the way, the caretaker said that the vacant house and lot have been occupied by many, but nobody was able to stay there for even a week, can you imagine that?"
"Hmmm... did you ask him why?"
"Well... he did not give me a definite answer, he told me that a family once occupied that house and their son have been paralyzed since the day he fell into the stream, another bachelor was able to occupy the space but did not specify his reasons why he left."
"The place is not meant for them Gela, because... it is meant for me." Amelia gleamed with excitement.
"But I wonder when the caretaker told me that the house has been haunted. For years that when it is unoccupied, the huge tree and stream behind it would be dry and lifeless, but once a resident occupied the space, the stream magically displays a clear gushing of water and the leaves of the huge tree unbelievably turns green and bold."
Amelia puzzlingly looks at Dave and suddenly wants to believe him about his true being.
Phoebe was discharged from the hospital and Dave decided to take them to their house. He stopped by a pharmacy to buy some take-home prescription medicines for her with some chocolates and snacks but a small old lady with a velvet black scarf on her neck keeps on staring at him.The old lady straightens her face to the counter while waiting for her change, "Is that for your child, son?""Uhm.. excuse me, are you talking to me?" Politely he answered."Who else? You are King Angus' only nephew, right?"His face twisted into a scowl, "How did you...?"The old lady turned her back and suddenly exits leaving Dave baffled and speechless."Here's your change, Sir... Sir...?"Stunned Dave grabbed the change and runs to
Amelia's arm was numb by the zero-degree temperature of the place. Intentionally, she ignored the cold veined hands that have been locked in her arm for a few minutes but with undoubtful steps, she continues to step forward for she feels that the house is calling her.Amelia's eyes squeezed involuntarily and clenched her fist in determination. Her mind and vision were stuck in the glaring lights around the mansion's golden gate. Her mind battles about the real character of the house. Her eyes tell her that it is just an ordinary and creepy abandoned den, but in a mysterious thought, it is an extraordinary mansion with an eye-catching golden gate and strong green hedge that guards the mansion."Where do you think you're going?" A seemingly underground croak voice disturbed the serenity of Amelia's vision and fearless desire to check the house.Amelia became conscious and slowly turned her head to the right to
Lost in their own world, they shared the same breath while their lips are deeply pressing into each other. Both of Martin's hands landed on the long silky neck of Amelia. Without hesitations, Amelia's tongue pressed between Martin's parted lips, and begin to lick every part of Martin's tongue, conquering and dominating the deepest of his whole mouth.Plunged into Amelia's slippery neck, his breath dispels a powerful scent inviting Amelia's tongue to crave more of his passionate kisses. His werewolf fangs slightly glide at every part of her mouth. He tries to peek a bit to see her expression but her hands pull his cardigan off and threw it on the floor. His hands begin to run through her hair, down to her neck, and down to her waist. His warm hands slide inside her shirt and felt the coldness of her skin. His nervous palm sensed her smooth skin and thin side curves.While their bodies obliged them to rise, Martin had the o
Amelia's POV Resting in the backseat, I let the beauty of nature pass by my eyes as I try to make sense of the strange pull that an old house had on me. It felt as if someone was calling out to me, and I couldn't resist the urge to listen. It wasn't just curiosity that drove me, but a deep longing, a feeling of emptiness that I often find myself grappling with when I'm alone and searching.Despite the hardships I've endured and the battles I've fought on my own, I still yearn for love to envelop me in any form, at any time, in any situation. Love has always been my driving force, even when Dave broke my heart and my mother left me. Initially, I believed that when my mother passed away, love became meaningless because she wouldn't be able to feel it.But when Dave chose to leave me while I was still carrying our child, it became evident that this kind of death is a choice. He had options, yet he chose to abandon me and our unborn child. I, too, had a choice - whether to hold onto him
Lord Martin swiftly retreated to his chamber, slamming the door with such force that it sent shivers down the spines of all who heard it. It was the midnight hour on a Saturday, yet sleep eluded him. Restlessly, he tossed and turned in his bed, unable to fathom the possibility of a profound connection with a mere mortal. Though he had ventured into the human world on numerous occasions, this encounter felt inexplicably different.Disguised as an ordinary man, Lord Martin had dedicated himself to aiding the impoverished and destitute, intervening in unexpected situations with various guises. But this encounter defied all expectations.The girl from his dreams had materialised before him, surpassing the boundaries of his magic, power, and even his tribe's laws. Initially, he believed it to be nothing more than a dream until he noticed Nano's furious gaze through the window. Martin and Amelia were entwined on the couch, visible to anyone peering through the glass panes.Nano burst into t
After contemplating Enya's threat to take his position, Lord Martin realized that this alarming news would spread like wildfire and reach King Angus' kingdom. Despite the potential threats and consequences, Martin remained determined to find the human from his dreams. While he was anxious about marking her and becoming her Luna, he was also committed to fighting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to pursue his feelings without jeopardizing the kingdom. Martin saw this as a sign to finally amend the law and must overcome any tragedies he might face with Amelia so that Enya would be powerless to seize control of the kingdom.However, Martin knew that he was facing two opponents and two battles, both of which put his kingdom and people at risk. Running a kingdom had been his life for over a century, and the loyalty of his people made him even more powerful. But Martin also understood that betraying them would result in punishment and death for the tribe. His ancestors would never f
AmeliaAfter my wild encounter with Martin, I experienced sleepless nights and uncertainty. I constantly questioned whether it was all a dream or reality. The feeling of Martin's kisses consumed me, a sensation I had never felt before, even when I was deeply in love with Dave. The warmth and passion I experienced with Martin were different from Dave's caresses. It felt as though I had been hypnotized; it was magical.Perhaps it was the instant nature of our connection that made it seem like mere lust to some. Maybe I had been craving this for a long time, or maybe I was under some kind of spell. It was hard to believe that a brief encounter with a stranger could leave such a lasting impression in my mind.I have learned to let go of things I cannot control, like Dave's unexpected decision to finally accept us, my mother's death, and Phoebe's quick acceptance of Dave. But this situation hit me hard.I have become accustomed to living with pain, but the sudden separation from Martin, wi
"And what are your plans, Victoria? Someone informed me that you intend to eliminate the leaders of the Tikaluna Tribe one by one. That is not the way to conquer the land, nor is it the path to victory. What is this poison you are currently working with? It not only poses a danger to their tribe, but also to our clan." King Angus swung and slammed Victoria's door in a fit of fury.Victoria sat at her dresser, slowly combing her red curly hair, unruffled by her father's raging argument. "Ah, you must mean Larry, your secret servant, who happens to be my servant as well. Father, please calm down. My servants are experts in chemistry when it comes to creating potions. This poison will swiftly eliminate the entire Tikaluna tribe, but we possess an antidote that ensures our kind remains unharmed. Rest assured, I would never put us in danger. Besides, I did not earn the title of the queen of household chemicals for nothing. My business has brought in millions of dollars."King Angus slowly
“You have to come with me, I will show you my world, my life.” With pure excitement, Martin’s heart raced while she held Amelia’s hands. “What? When? Where? Anywhere Martin, I will come with you. Amelia recklessly gives in to this lord’s invitation, without any fear, without any hesitation, her eyes just agree. In less than a second, a red Porsche was already following them from behind and stopped by their post. “Beep.. Beep..” “Here it is my love.” They settled in the backseat and Martin pressed the button that closes the fiber glass window that divides the passenger and the driver. Amelia covered her face for a second and revealed her unexplainable happiness through her eyes, Martin gently unfolds her hands and with slow kisses his lips first land on her smooth forehead, down to her pointed nose and finally reach her red velvety lips. Slowly his tongue slides into her tongue, his hands never let go of Amelia’s face down to her silky neck which Martin chooses to place and gl
"And what are your plans, Victoria? Someone informed me that you intend to eliminate the leaders of the Tikaluna Tribe one by one. That is not the way to conquer the land, nor is it the path to victory. What is this poison you are currently working with? It not only poses a danger to their tribe, but also to our clan." King Angus swung and slammed Victoria's door in a fit of fury.Victoria sat at her dresser, slowly combing her red curly hair, unruffled by her father's raging argument. "Ah, you must mean Larry, your secret servant, who happens to be my servant as well. Father, please calm down. My servants are experts in chemistry when it comes to creating potions. This poison will swiftly eliminate the entire Tikaluna tribe, but we possess an antidote that ensures our kind remains unharmed. Rest assured, I would never put us in danger. Besides, I did not earn the title of the queen of household chemicals for nothing. My business has brought in millions of dollars."King Angus slowly
AmeliaAfter my wild encounter with Martin, I experienced sleepless nights and uncertainty. I constantly questioned whether it was all a dream or reality. The feeling of Martin's kisses consumed me, a sensation I had never felt before, even when I was deeply in love with Dave. The warmth and passion I experienced with Martin were different from Dave's caresses. It felt as though I had been hypnotized; it was magical.Perhaps it was the instant nature of our connection that made it seem like mere lust to some. Maybe I had been craving this for a long time, or maybe I was under some kind of spell. It was hard to believe that a brief encounter with a stranger could leave such a lasting impression in my mind.I have learned to let go of things I cannot control, like Dave's unexpected decision to finally accept us, my mother's death, and Phoebe's quick acceptance of Dave. But this situation hit me hard.I have become accustomed to living with pain, but the sudden separation from Martin, wi
After contemplating Enya's threat to take his position, Lord Martin realized that this alarming news would spread like wildfire and reach King Angus' kingdom. Despite the potential threats and consequences, Martin remained determined to find the human from his dreams. While he was anxious about marking her and becoming her Luna, he was also committed to fighting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to pursue his feelings without jeopardizing the kingdom. Martin saw this as a sign to finally amend the law and must overcome any tragedies he might face with Amelia so that Enya would be powerless to seize control of the kingdom.However, Martin knew that he was facing two opponents and two battles, both of which put his kingdom and people at risk. Running a kingdom had been his life for over a century, and the loyalty of his people made him even more powerful. But Martin also understood that betraying them would result in punishment and death for the tribe. His ancestors would never f
Lord Martin swiftly retreated to his chamber, slamming the door with such force that it sent shivers down the spines of all who heard it. It was the midnight hour on a Saturday, yet sleep eluded him. Restlessly, he tossed and turned in his bed, unable to fathom the possibility of a profound connection with a mere mortal. Though he had ventured into the human world on numerous occasions, this encounter felt inexplicably different.Disguised as an ordinary man, Lord Martin had dedicated himself to aiding the impoverished and destitute, intervening in unexpected situations with various guises. But this encounter defied all expectations.The girl from his dreams had materialised before him, surpassing the boundaries of his magic, power, and even his tribe's laws. Initially, he believed it to be nothing more than a dream until he noticed Nano's furious gaze through the window. Martin and Amelia were entwined on the couch, visible to anyone peering through the glass panes.Nano burst into t
Amelia's POV Resting in the backseat, I let the beauty of nature pass by my eyes as I try to make sense of the strange pull that an old house had on me. It felt as if someone was calling out to me, and I couldn't resist the urge to listen. It wasn't just curiosity that drove me, but a deep longing, a feeling of emptiness that I often find myself grappling with when I'm alone and searching.Despite the hardships I've endured and the battles I've fought on my own, I still yearn for love to envelop me in any form, at any time, in any situation. Love has always been my driving force, even when Dave broke my heart and my mother left me. Initially, I believed that when my mother passed away, love became meaningless because she wouldn't be able to feel it.But when Dave chose to leave me while I was still carrying our child, it became evident that this kind of death is a choice. He had options, yet he chose to abandon me and our unborn child. I, too, had a choice - whether to hold onto him
Lost in their own world, they shared the same breath while their lips are deeply pressing into each other. Both of Martin's hands landed on the long silky neck of Amelia. Without hesitations, Amelia's tongue pressed between Martin's parted lips, and begin to lick every part of Martin's tongue, conquering and dominating the deepest of his whole mouth.Plunged into Amelia's slippery neck, his breath dispels a powerful scent inviting Amelia's tongue to crave more of his passionate kisses. His werewolf fangs slightly glide at every part of her mouth. He tries to peek a bit to see her expression but her hands pull his cardigan off and threw it on the floor. His hands begin to run through her hair, down to her neck, and down to her waist. His warm hands slide inside her shirt and felt the coldness of her skin. His nervous palm sensed her smooth skin and thin side curves.While their bodies obliged them to rise, Martin had the o
Amelia's arm was numb by the zero-degree temperature of the place. Intentionally, she ignored the cold veined hands that have been locked in her arm for a few minutes but with undoubtful steps, she continues to step forward for she feels that the house is calling her.Amelia's eyes squeezed involuntarily and clenched her fist in determination. Her mind and vision were stuck in the glaring lights around the mansion's golden gate. Her mind battles about the real character of the house. Her eyes tell her that it is just an ordinary and creepy abandoned den, but in a mysterious thought, it is an extraordinary mansion with an eye-catching golden gate and strong green hedge that guards the mansion."Where do you think you're going?" A seemingly underground croak voice disturbed the serenity of Amelia's vision and fearless desire to check the house.Amelia became conscious and slowly turned her head to the right to
Phoebe was discharged from the hospital and Dave decided to take them to their house. He stopped by a pharmacy to buy some take-home prescription medicines for her with some chocolates and snacks but a small old lady with a velvet black scarf on her neck keeps on staring at him.The old lady straightens her face to the counter while waiting for her change, "Is that for your child, son?""Uhm.. excuse me, are you talking to me?" Politely he answered."Who else? You are King Angus' only nephew, right?"His face twisted into a scowl, "How did you...?"The old lady turned her back and suddenly exits leaving Dave baffled and speechless."Here's your change, Sir... Sir...?"Stunned Dave grabbed the change and runs to