We spent a few days relaxing at the house. I was told to stay inside the room every day. Mason spent his time with me and didn't allow me to do anything by myself. The pregnancy didn't help for it was growing and making me feel unwell.I dreaded each morning when I have to run to the toilet and do a round of vomiting in the sink while Mason helped me by holding my hair back so it wouldn't fall into the sink. After that, a burning headache would follow and would force me to take a few pills. On top of that, the guys in my life didn't even allow me to do anything. If I wanted food, they would take turns bringing it in. Mason even went further to feed me and held the glass of water so that I would drink. He would then guide me to lie on the bed while rubbing the small bump on my stomach. The others would then join us, all happy, and ready to spoil me to the core.I admit that this was making me a bit antsy. I needed some fresh air or something. One day when I requested that, Mason denied
"I found it!" Mason shouted with a strand of blank hair trapped in between his fingers. I scooted towards him and examined it. By the looks of it, it belonged to the kidnapper. Both my parents had brunette hair. Of which my father's was darker but not close to black. It was obvious that it didn't belong to them.We were lucky enough that this room was locked all this while. The reason being the repair of the broken glasses and the investigation that was being done by the police. I doubt if they even put in any effort. I was starting to feel relieved to have found a clue that would lead us to the kidnapper."What are we going to do with it?" I asked feeling confused. We couldn't probably take the hair sample to do some DNA test. After all, we didn't have too much time and also didn't even know who to suspect or if the hair belonged to him at all. The other thing is that we didn't know if the person planted it or not. "Don't worry we will think of something." He assured me and packed
The couple looked quite happy, their images looked vibrant, and their faces that were depicted on the globe brimmed with beautiful smiles. It didn't take long for it to be replaced with horror, the moment when they heard some unusual sounds from the window. My father was the first to turn as he concentrated on the unusual movements of the curtains and the dimming of the lights in their room.My mother's gaze followed as well as they focused on a shadow that appeared behind the curtains. Their faces started sweating profusely with fear. My father got off the bed and cautiously moved towards the shadow his outstretched hand ready to move the curtains away.My breath hitched the moment I saw that familiar face. The happiness that had once encompassed his whole being while being at Granald High School was replaced with a cold, poker, villain face. The smile long vanished to who knows where. He had a dark aura surrounding him, giving people around him uncomfortable chills.It was that boy
We travelled for a day and a half. We were all using isolated routes so that no human could spot us. The paths we were on were very creepy and were hard to transverse. It was mostly forested with dense vegetation and a lonesome atmosphere. The only sound we could hear was the swishing sounds of the leaves our paws were stepping on. It continued on until we made it to a tarred road that led to the forbidden city. That's what Nelson called it. He told me that he had never set foot in it. He also said that humans were forbidden to come close to it either. Ace went on to explain that danger lurked in every corner of that horrid city.Vampires of all ages scavenged in the night looking for prey to sink their itchy fangs on, while drinking a delectable taste of blood, bringing ecstasy and ease to their lifeless veins. I once heard my colleagues saying that vampires had no hearts or the red kind of blood in their bodies. That's why they have cravings and tend to kill without mercy when they
We sneaked stealthily into the huge mansion. We masked our scents as usual and roamed around the endless corridors, searching to see if we could find a room in which he had locked my parents. It was difficult to find, for the mansion had various rooms each either with a mechanism or a few guards standing at the door.The six of us divided ourselves into three groups so that we could be able to cover more ground. Mason and I, took on the left wing of the mansion, and luckily we were fortunate enough that no one spotted us while peeping in different rooms."We are truly going to be doomed once they find us in here," I whispered under my breath not wanting for anyone to hear me. Although us werewolves are vicious by nature, the vampires are also tricky and they are pretty fast compared to us who have to rely on our wolf forms. They have more advantages compared to us. For example, they can go a few days without eating anything. Us werewolves have to each so much food so that we could go
Brian and Mason continued with the fierce fight. They continued to make a mess of everything. I moved away from them in order not to hurt myself and went to stand at one corner as I watched them engage in violence. Mason was kicked away to one corner. My heart ached as I took in his form. He struggled to get up when he saw Brian advancing toward him. I found my legs moving on their own accord as I went to shield him from danger. My eyes closed anticipating the itching and unbearable pain of his black pointy nails digging deep into my flesh. I waited a bit more. When I didn't feel any pain, I opened them with sudden curiosity, I wanted to know what had really happened. My heart dropped the moment I saw him in his human form, I don't even know when or how he had managed to get the clothes and changed into them so quickly. But what made me scared was the way he was clutching on his stomach so forcefully. The white shirt he had put on was drenched in blood. And Brian stood in front of hi
"Charlotte, what happened here?" I hear Clive ask as the other three followed behind him. Brian had long left the room and I don't know what he was planning now.Mason was still ignoring me. He only checked to see if I was hurt and didn't say anything more. No matter how much I tried he still pretended not to hear me. Nelson ran to him and helped him stand. He then looked towards me probably waiting to hear my answer. I shook my hand and followed Mason who was already staggering as he made his way to the door. "Honey, I am sorry. I.." I tried but the person I was saying all those sweet nothings didn't even bother to stop to listen to my apology. I turned to ask Nelson what to do. He is his twin and they spent so much of their years together so I thought he was the best person to ask for some advice. Unfortunately, he shook his hands and hid behind Ace who wasn't happy with the situation. I felt dejected and followed them out of the mansion. We didn't encounter any guards or any pro
Just like we discussed, we returned to Brian's mansion to have a proper talk with him. The servants directed us to the living room where we found him sitting lazily with a wine glass filled to the brim with blood. When he was drinking he would close his eyes to savour the taste.He only opened them when he sensed our arrival."Well well well, who do we have here?" He spoke while placing the glass on a table before facing us. His eyes weren't showing any surprise instead there was a glint of excitement that no matter how hard he tried to hide it, was still too obvious."Come take a seat." He directed us all to the empty seats in the room. His eyes roamed on us one by one until they settled back on me and Mason. His gaze wasn't friendly and it wasn't unkind either."How may I help you Alpha Mason, Luna Charlotte and all of you." The six of us felt nervous because of his lukewarm tone. He was acting so different from the time we met him the previous day."We came for Alpha Hunter and hi