"There are no such things as witches. Those are only mythical creatures," Pidge let out a scoff combing her hair.
"Yeah, but just imagine. All three of us being witches and with a wave of our hand we find out the who exactly the baby daddy is..." Rosina was lost in thoughts.An imaginary world running through her mind."Okay, now if you are done with your fantasy world...why don't we just go?" Pidge turned around and spoke.They were wearing black, perfect outfits for a funeral.Winter's aunt had died and the funeral was being arranged by the rest of the family."I wonder where is she going to live, now?" Pidge sighed and she grabbed her bag."She can come live with me, though. I mean now that her evil aunt is dead..." Rosina shrugged her shoulders and Pidge quickly hushed her up."Stay quiet, Rosina! She'll hear us..."They stood at the front of the funeral. Everyone's heads were down. Maybe it was them showing respect of maybe there we"Thank you for bringing Crystal here. Also, if you are planning to stay here a few more days...I can arrange the guest house for you..."The witches exchanged looks and smiled, "We are not planning to stay with you but we've arranged for our visit here.""Sisters, please do not create a fuss in the city. This is not a small town but a big city..." Vlora spoke impassively."No killings, please..." she added."Are you telling us to starve?" asked Pesta with a raised brow."Of course not..." Vlora scoffed and continued," All I'm saying is to...go in the woods for that...""Don't worry, mother. I'm going to take the witches there..." there came an innocent voice of a little girl but she was a bombass just like her mother."Crystal, you have done enough...little one. Go to bed," said her mother.Vlora was a single mother of a six-year-old girl...who was as spoiled as her mother was.Being the only girl in the family can explain a lot. Ma
Maddox reached England, his homeland. Many flashbacks of memories came across his mind.He was born in this country. The town he used to live in was Richmond."It feels like home, Conrard..." he spoke taking a deep breath."May you find your heart in your own home..." answered the bodyguard.They went to his old house where the Dasher family lived for years, where all of them grew up.He ambled through the narrow lane between several fleets of bungalows and chalets on either side cemented with an uneven stretch of glossy, varnished cobblestones. He was visiting his old family mansion after seven years and still the vicinity seemed untouched by the usual hustle and bustle of the huge, polluted, metropolitan cities. The white stucco bungalows on his sides were tinted with peeling lemon coloured paint at the corners. Several blotches and stains of coffee and brown coloured sludge were splattered over the walls. Steep stone steps were leading towards the bungalo
Its been two months and Pidge was busy in her life without Dylan something was missing.He kept on promising that he would come back soon.She had been hearing to this lie since forever. Winter became busy too. All four of them were living together at Rosina's.They share equal rent of the house and all the other expenses.Lia was in her second trimester, her first three months has been passed.People started knowing about her pregnancy. The three of them were only worried about Pidge. She became sad...quiet...lost.Dylan had no hope of coming back. Mrs Willow had cancelled the wedding venue for the third time.He said it may take some more time. Pidge had lost all the hope for getting married.Madison had asked her to go to New York to him but two of her friends needed her.She could leave the bakery and Lia and Winter at this crucial time.She made dinner for the girls and they were chatting in the living room."Le
Maddox Dasher walked down the stairs, his appearance changed.The neatly pressed suit he was wearing in a dark blue colour looked dashing on him, his hair spiked up carefully, the beard was gone and it was perfectly groomed. Maddox Dasher had this amazing smile on his handsome face, he was holding the hand of his six-year-old niece.Together they stepped down the stairs as if some kind of royals, their clothing expensive.He went to talk a few businessmen, his clients and family members.Crystal, on the other hand, ran to her witches friends."Oh, you can do magic?" Crystal spoke amazed. "Yeah and I assume you can not do magic as you are not a witch," a little girl named Syra said to her, proudness on her face.Vlora who was walking by heard them and waited for the reply of her daughter."Well, witches are always servants. Their motive is to serve us...the Dashers. Don't forget..." Vlora felt embarrassed and quickly rushed to her daught
Leticia had reached to the garden when she was being stopped by a familiar voice."Leticia!" Vlora called out and she paused."Now what? Ms Dasher...I won't help that idiot girl," she rolled her eyes."No. Help me instead," said Vlora.Both of them were sitting in a circle, ahead of them was a bowl of black water, the hair of Maddox's beard was soaked in it."O sisters of nature! I call upon the similars to answer me! The kindest of the kind, the Dashers wants our help! Answer me and tell me what happened to Maddox Dasher?"The water in the bowl began to go swirl and the wind was blowing rapidly.Vlora kept on sitting quietly when Leticia observed the bowl of water, staring deep into it."Something happened in the Maldives."The moment Leticia informed this to Vlora, her eyebrows were knitted in confusion.Maddox went to the Maldives right before they came.Conrard was the one informing them that he lost his ring and was g
Maddox woke up early and went to the company or as he said this to his family.He went to the Dashwood Cruising and asked about the sales.People were booking the five-star luxury yachts he was providing.Tonight was the wedding of the Mayor's daughter. He went to check up on the workers.It was early morning the sun wasn't up yet. The cold breeze giving terrific vibes, the birds chirped flying in a queue. The shore was silent, no one except his workers decorating the huge yacht for the wedding.He stood at the end of the shore, his hands in pocket and he explored the surroundings. Whenever his eyes roamed, he felt fascinating.Only if he could just lose himself in this calm sea...maybe all the stress will wash away...the eagerness, the curiosity to make things his.Maddox has always been the guy who gets what he wants...not asking someone to get it for him. He makes his room.He made his name as a famous businessman by his hard work. The owne
"Dear God. It might help you..." a woman said worriedly as she handed her a cup of hot tea.Pidge took a sip and made an awkward face, "Mm...takes smells awful.""Just because its made of pure herbals. It might relax your mind.""Where are you off to, child?" asked the woman."I'm trying to find my fiance's house," she answered.Her head was spinning around because of travelling and she had been hungry for a long time."What is your name?" she asked."My name is Gryla..." answered the woman.Most of the lights in the house were not open...the darkness was surrounded there.It was something that made Pidge awkward.Her chest was getting heavy as if someone was pushing her abruptly."I must go..." she spoke drinking the tea."Thanks for the tea..." she added smiling."Can I see the address?" Gryla asked when she noticed a piece of paper in her hand.Pidge handed her the piece of paper and she read it then murmured s
"Hello? Just to inform you she has gone to Sayville," Lia talked over the phone.She was speaking in such a low voice so that no one could hear her.Rosina and Winter were working in the bakery.Mrs Willow had hired a baker for a few days._____________________________________Pidge kept on dragging her suitcase to the streets of Sayville when she saw the house number 43 written on the board.She quickly stopped seeing the piece of paper, it was the same.She pressed the button of the bell three times when she heard Dylan's playful voice, "Coming!"It looked like he has been giggling."Pidge?" he looked surprised."Oh my God! Pidge!" he quickly pulled her and hugged her.She felt so safe in his arms, she gets to smell his fragrance after a very long time.She missed this...all of it. But the smell of alcohol coming from him...this was not his style.Or maybe this was him."How did you...doesn't matter.
*Six months later*The wolf just shrugged his body when he licked his lips. Sniffling in the fresh air, he jumped on the rock and howled endlessly.The darkness of the forest amazes him. It's been since he went to the monastery and did some meditation, his temper is now calm. Maddox Dasher became more patient with his life. Spending every day in the company and nights with his som, Xylus he was busy in his life.The only thing which makes him depress sometimes is his sleeping wife.Its been six months and she is still resting inside the coffin, in the sunroom.Conrard and Vlora had married and Crystal was happy. Melvin and Travolta were expecting their first child together.Debrah and Caden had joined the family business while Mambo was looking after the Czar pack.Leticia took over the place of father Angelo as he was dead.Witches say that he had a cardiac attack and lost his life. Little Xylus was growing up and he now rec
"Come in..." there came a rusty hissing voice and Weston and David both exchanged horrific looks.The woman with them pushed a bit and they stepped in the room."Closer..." said the voice.They took a few more steps."Closer...." It hissed again.As soon as they reached more and more closer they were startled by the sudden hysteric laughing."On your knees...." They immediately went into their knees and their eyes came across a pair of feet with no toes, as if it was chopped off by an axe and being tied with the thread.Looking up the legs were slender and fair...they looked like the legs of a woman.Looking more up their eyes met to the breasts covered with the clothing, plumpy and round.And finally to her face. It was a very beautiful woman ahead of them. She had platinum blonde hair tied up into a very big victorian style bun.Her eyes warm brown and flecks of reddish look on them. She had the most beautiful smile on
A city in a class of its own, from its world-class gastronomy and electric art scene to its distinctivearchitectureandneighbourhoods, New Orleans is like no other city. Add in its jazzy soundtrack and tropical climate, this is a destination everyone can enjoy. Essentially an island between the Mississippi River and Lake Pontchartrain, New Orleans is a city defined and shaped by waterways. Nicknamed the Crescent City because of its quarter-moon shape. Creole cuisine, gospel music,jazz funeralsand a sassy stew of cultures that are uniquely it's own.New Orleans is like no other place in the world, a city formed by the superstitions, traditions and history of Creoles, Spaniards, French, Irish, Italians, enslaved Africans and free people of colour. The particular experiences to be had here have always been driven by independent thinkers, creative spirits and non-conformists. And that is never going to change.The huge delivery ca
It was midnight when Leticia was in the basement, the room was dark, the candles all around the corners.In middle, the small squared shape deep dish in black and flames burning on it. Her eyes were closed and she was murmuring continuously, the chanting began and it resumed for a while. After spending some time alone and chanting, she noticed that the poison was just to kill an alpha. It was poisonous only to werewolves. But the amount of wolf blood present in Lady Dasher's body is making her asleep.The knife was being soaked in plain water and she saw the green bubbles releasing from it making the whole water filled with green thickness.Making a disgusting face she took the knife out and wrapped it in the white napkin.She has to take this knife to the alpha so that he could kill the witch. Now she will put the trick of the wicked witch on herself.______________________________Running abruptly in the woods Maddox's fo
"Come on, sister. Sit in the car, right this moment."Maddox gestured them to sit in the car. All three of them got seated and he asked the monk to pull over.Maddox kept his car behind them and when they reached go Vegas again, he changed his direction.Maddox Dasher went to the beach to check up on his yacht company. These days have been so busy for him. He was divided between two different worlds. He never knew marrying a human could bring him to face this kind of bothering things. But in the end, what matters him the most is his wife and the child which is yet to born. This story of Paxson is taking way too long. There might be a way to get rid of her...he can't just say it to her directly.When in anger Paxson gets the most vicious witch. He can't bear to get her violence out on his child. She will go after him, that he was sure of. The enclosed beach is silent, the bright ball blinds him as it emerges, it rises like a yellow lollipop on the dist
"What else do you want me to do for you, Paxson?" Pesta asked in a nasal tone. "Paxson? Well, I thought you are going to call me..." "Okay, enough. I have to get back before someone notices me..."With that, Pesta turned to walk away leaving the child eater alone.Late in the dark forest, standing on the edge of the cliff, she slipped her feet and flew down.Letting out wicked shrieks, Paxson was flying in the air. The cold wind striking directly on her face. Her hair blowing away.Her last shriek echoed around the forest when Conrard was in his wolf form, his ears rose to a sudden shriek.Vlora, Debrah and Weston had left to talk to a monk...Vlora left her daughter in Dasherwood with Leticia. Pidge might be back soon plus her father was here to look after her.She had to solve this matter. Finish Paxson once and for all so that her brother would be released.Crystal was whining about her mother leaving her for a road trip and her
It is a punishment to go out during the hot summer. The mercury is at its peak during the summer. Heat is unbearable even during the early hours of the day. As the mercury ascends, there is a temperature rise. All living beings find it difficult to bear the scorching heat. Life is very uncomfortable during this time. The early hour of the day is pleasant, particularly when the sun is about to appear. It is cool and calm. Cold wind blows. But with the rise of the sun, the mood of the day seems to be changing. Heat is felt during the hour. As the sun ascends, the plants also begin to feel the severity of the day. Their teases fall. They appear dull. Even the flowers which have bloomed soon lose their charm during the day hour. The period between dawn and sunlight present a lovely sight. The twilling scene is very beautiful. The calm and serene atmosphere, the cool and bracing climate and the refreshing breeze give a soothing effect. The chirping sound of the bird appears to be enchant
"Oh, babe. This is my sister..." Paxson cuts Maddox saying, "Vlora Dasher, right?" Vlora stood there impassively. She had no good to talk to the witch she has been fearing off her whole childhood.She wishes to snap her neck at this very moment."You are beautiful," Paxson complimented pleasantly."And you are wicked. Now that you have my brother, don't think you will adjust in our family. You can take my brother and rot in hell with him."Paxson chuckled hysterically. The wrinkles cane across on the corner of her lips when she laughed.Pidge was listening to them, eyeing her pathetic husband from the corner of her eyes."I knew you won't like me...back then you both were children. But right now, I am dating your brother..." Paxson winked at the she-wolf."Did anybody ever tell you that you are an obnoxious, pathetic and worthless little bitch?" Vlora blurted out.Maddox could only enjoy their conversation. He knew his sister was one of
"It is not an order but a warn-" she made his mouth squat like a duck with her hand making a quack sign.He was immediately shut up. "Oh, alpha. Why do you always forget how to talk with me?" she asked examining the perfectly manicured nails of herself.Her one hand still was in the same position. When his anger was calm down and his face relaxes, she leaves his mouth and he breaths heavily."Much better..." she smiled.Maddox was getting on his last nerves...the woman ahead of him was the stubborn one.He cannot wait to kill her and eat her flesh."How badly I wish to snap your neck at this very moment. But, alpha does forgive me for sparing your life.""I-" "Okay...you want me to release the children, right?" "Everything has a price, alpha. You know it better.""What do you want in return for the children?" He finally came to the important topic...she knew he would sooner or later come up to the point.The