SHEILA’S POINT OF VIEW The spell was supposed to bring five elders back to life, four of them are here there is one missing. Celeste Monroe, the most powerful witch ever known in Silver lake. The reincarnation spell was supposed to call her from the grave back her in Silver lake, she is supposed to be standing here along with the four other elders planing the usurper but she isn’t. This begs the question where is Celeste Monroe?UNKNOWN PERSON’S POINT OF VIEW Being trapped in a box for more than a century does take its toll on the body, everything about my body feels foreign, my body doesn’t feel like my own, it’s like I’m putting on a dress that doesn’t quite fit and I hate that, my dresses were always custom made by the most talented designers. I hate the box, that constrictive box made of pine wood and whatever the hell they used in making it, I hate what being stuck in the box for a century did to my body, my finger nails look like a disaster, my skin looks really pale, my bo
SHEILA’S POINT OF VIEW “Her coffin is empty, no body, no bones, nothing. Who did we bring back to life then if Celeste Monroe’s coffin is empty then where is her body?” I said, Donovan looks just as confused as I am, the reincarnation spell worked, the remaining elders, ancestors, rulers whatever, the four of them; Andrea hills, Yusra De-nira, Flora stones and Harriet Flint, they are all here only Celeste Monroe is meeting.Celeste Monroe, the most powerful witch known in Silverlake is missing, this could mean trouble for everyone in town; humans, werewolves, fairies, even witches.“We have to summon Celeste Monroe. Her coffin is empty but I have this strong feeling that she is here… in silver lake” I said to Donovan and the rest of the elders.“Of course she is. You should have done your research before doing the reincarnation spell, if you had then you’ll know that Celeste Monroe’s coffin will certainly empty.” Yusra said in a matter of fact Factly matter.“What do you mean, her co
CELESTE’S POINT OF VIEW The summoning spell is one of the spells I developed and perfected myself and now it’s being used against me, magic concocted by me to use to get whatever I want now being used against me, that’s quite ironic when you think of it, the chaser becomes the chased. Funny… really funny.The only part of all this that I however do not find funny is the fact that Somebody is with my grimore, my handbook which contains all my powerful spells and incantations, that is so not funny because that book can bring havoc to anyone including me.I do not know how this person got it, how the broke the seal of the crypt that it was locked in, I do not know how they manage to get my grimore without dying but I know is that when I find this person… this fool, then he or she going to pay with his or her life. I can already think of fascinating way to make this person’s life a living way… very fascinating way to torture them before I eventually kill them.The sand on the ground slo
CELESTE’S POINT OF VIEW The moonlight strip club did not really change, well it actually did, the lights are more… blinky, the disco ball at the center is more blingy, the girls are more…let’s say seductive, it’s like they are not afraid to be who they think they are, hot, sexy, all of that.The energy in the club is definitely more free than it was years ago… a century ago to be precise, it is less tense than it was when I was last here. When I was last here we used to hide in plain sight, we did things in secret, we avoided the elders’ gazes.The elders’ those stone faced mean bitches my mother Allison Lyra Monroe was the biggest one of them all, she was the queen of Silver lake after all and then silver lake was the strictest place for… deviants.The moon light club had always been fun, there was always the fun flirty vibe but it came with a tinge of fear and shame, it came with looking over the shoulders and wondering who would tell.It was the first gay/ queer strip club in all
SHEILA’S POINT OF VIEW With Alexandro and his weird ass bitch Valencia dead in the cave, Donovan and I have just one more thing to do… return Silver lake to its rightful owners, the witches and the powerful witch Celeste Monroe is going to help us with that whether she likes it or not.Sometimes I wonder what Alexandro had thought would happen, he killed my freaking mother! I watched it happened, I watched her body burn and as if that is not enough he took me as his slave, I slept every single night in that freezing cold ugly basement, I got hit on several occasions, I was treated much worse than all the slave because I am the daughter of a witch, I saw myself as inferior to all of them… I felt inferior to all the werewolves, they alway reminded that I was nothing but a witch, I was made to feel worthless and somehow he felt like all the hatred and resentment from all that would just go away because he fell in love with me? He thought I’ll just let myself fall in love with him? That’
SILVER LAKE SCHOOL OF WITCHERY (1900s)YOUNG CELESTE MONROE’S POINT OF VIEW Immediately I came down from the car, I started dreading going in, I really don’t want to do this, I really don’t want to spend another semester in this boarding school, everything about this place is scary, everything especially the people, especially the mean girls, Gigi Mckylie and her girls, they are the bane of my entire existence, being a student of Silver lake school of Witchery is the worse thing that has ever happened to me!It is like this every single time! I leave for the holidays and then dread coming back here, the pit of my stomach churns from the sight of this school. There is something about this school that gives me palpitations, there is something about here that makes my heart beat faster than it probably should, something about the name and the people here that makes me just wanna run and never stop until I reach the ends of the Earth.The imposing castle gates of Silver lake’s school of
ALEXANDRO’S POINT OF VIEW My heart is thudding painfully in my chest, I can hardly focus on anything else except from the fact that she is literally about to be slaughtered right there in front of the moon goddess’ altar, the image of her head being separated from her neck stays in my head, it hunts me, it will haunt me for a long long time. Valencia looks at me, her eyes pleads with me to save her but I look away, I stare at something else instead, something totally irrelevant so that I don’t have to look at her, so I don’t have to see the pain and fear and most likely resentment in her eyes.My wolf is literally cussing at me instead, it’s constantly trying to get me to stop this from happening, it is trying everything to stop me from allowing Valencia to be killed. Her wolf is calling on to me, begging and pleading, she has the exact same voice as Valencia so it’s really hard for me to ignore but I do, I look away and try to ignore everything happening right now, it’s for the bes
SHEILA (CELESTE’S) POINT OF VIEW My hatred for the baby in my womb began to form immediately i first noticed it, immediately I heard it’s heart beating, immediately I felt its presence in my body.It is still really small… this thing… this monster, it is barely developed, with how underdeveloped it is I normally shouldn’t be able to know that I am pregnant without the modernity of medicine but I do know because I am a witch and intuition is much more accurate than any fancy modern medical practices. I feel this… thing… this monster of tainted blood growing in my womb and I immediately feel repulsed by its presence, repulsed by its audacity to occupy a space in my body.The repulsion for this little life inside of me shocks me to the core, I had never really liked little creatures, but I have never actually hated them, I just never thought of them as relevant in any way, I never thought that I would ever have to deal with the burden of having them, my old body would not hav
VALENCIA’S POINT OF VIEWFailed? His princess? His Luna? What is he talking about, I looked to Nathan begging for an explanation because what he had just said makes no sense to me, it makes me more confused about who I am, about what I might be.nothing makes sense right now, Alpha Dario’s evil smirk, Nathan’s sudden overprotectiveness, me being accused of something I did not do…nothing makes sense. I looked at Nathan urging him to use his silent talk power to explain what he had meant to me.“I cannot tell you everything but I’ll tell you what I can. You need to know, you need to protect yourself from these people” He said through his silent talk, I nodded visibly even though I do not understand what I am nodding to, Adam and Alpha Dario probably think that I might be going mad for nodding without a reason but I don’t care. I just want to know, I want to be able to finally answer the question of who I truly am.“There’s a building on the east end of dark waters, it is hidden, conceal
VALENCIA’S POINT OF VIEW“Wait Valencia don’t agree to it! It might be a trap!” Nathan said, he looks paranoid like he knows something about Alpha Dario that I don’t. A memory flashes back to what he had told me the first time he had seen me with Alpha Dario.“Do not trust him, he is not what you think he is..” Nathan had said with his usual unreadable stare and walked away leaving me confused. “What will your help cost?” Nathan asked alpha Dario with a very suspicious frown on his face.“It is for me to know and for Valencia to find out later.” Alpha Dario replied with a chilling smirk on his face, something tells me that I would not like the cost for his help but what other choice do I have? Return to that dark cell and be away from my son for longer than I already have? I cannot even bear the thought of that, the thought of being away from my baby for much longer, I have to take Alpha Dario on his offer, I have to escape so that I can see my baby again, Nathan and Adam have a plan
VALENCIA’S POINT OF VIEW I sat on the cold hard floor of the cell missing my baby boy, i just had him and somehow I’m away from him. I hugged myself close as I longed to hold my baby close. It is just two of us in this world, it is just the both of us against the world I hate being away from him, I hate that I’ve been accused of something that I did not do. I held on to the silver bars in front of the window, I watched the world go on without me, darkness had settled in the sky only the light of the crescent moon seemed to light up the way, I could hardly see anything by looking out the window but I stared nonetheless. I miss my mom more ever since I had my baby, I never knew her but I miss her, she should be here with me teaching me how to be a mother, I don’t know what I am doing, I feel like I am doing it all wrong, I feel like I am failing at the one thing that I have always wanted, I should be with my baby right now but I’m not, My heart skipped a beat as I wondered about my
SHEILA’S POINT OF VIEW My eyes widened in shock when I saw what was right in front of me. A messy bed sheet with two guilty looking people on it, two sets of clothes on the floor; a masculine looking pair of jeans, a white romper, a Calvin Klein boxer, a lacy red thong, a bra and then two familiar faces staring back at me with guilt and nonchalance in their eyes. The woman had the look of guilt on her face while the man? He looks nonchalance like he could care less, as if to buttress my point he pulled the woman closer, the moved away out of his reach as if repulsed by his touch. Touché… repulsed by his touch? As if she hadn’t been fucking him a few seconds ago, as if she wouldn’t have continued fucking him if I hadn’t shown up. Who would have thought that the innocent looking saint Delancy would be this scandalous? Who would have thought that Alexandro new Luna is nothing more than a filthy whore who is cheating on him with his beta Gale? I’m sure that Alexandro does not know that
VALENCIA’S POINT OF VIEW “What the fuck are you doing here bitch!” Lady Nicole yelled at me, her face scrunched up in rage, hatred and whatever horrible emotions she has towards me. Instinctively, Hazel’s nanny took my baby out of my arms, I felt really grateful to her for this because Lady Nicole lurched towards me and soon enough her hand landed on my face in a slap.“I’m not going to let you ruin my life with Dario! He is mine, you hear? Mine!” She yelled as she tried to slap me again. I don’t know what it was probably the realization that I have absolutely nothing to lose, probably the sudden realization that I now have a baby to protect, I don’t know what it was but something clicked, the thumping in my chest, the rage coursing through my vein, the sadness and anger from everything that had happened mixed up and I held her hand in place, stopping it from making contact with my face.“Don’t you dare Nicole! Don’t ever lay your filthy hands on me ever again!” I yelled as I pushed
VALENCIA’S POINT OF VIEW “You can live with us in the palace.” Alpha Dario said again with a smile, I looked from Amber to him unsure of what to say or do, I don’t want to leave the people I have known to be my family since I moved into the Outland, I don’t want to leave Amber, Nathan and Adam. “Thank you for saving my baby, it means the whole to me… but I think I’ll just go home with my family.” I said gesturing to Adam, Amber and Nathan. Family. That is one word… one thing I have always wanted, a family, people to call home. A smiled at the thought of this, my aunty always said that I will never be part of a family, that I will die cold and alone because of my curse but apparently she was wrong I have a family now, Amber, Nathan and Adam are my family. “I will go home with my family.” I said again just because i like the sound of the word family. “I’m sorry Valencia.” Amber started, she was fiddling with her hands and avoiding my eyes, I knew immediately that something was wrong
SHEILA’S POINT OF VIEW I held her in my arms with contempt on my face, the hatred spread within me, I could hardly contain it. I hate her so much, this tiny baby in my arms!How did she even survive? Why did she survive? I wish she had died! I wish she had not survived! It would have made things a lot more easier, I would not have had to look at her and see the face of my arch enemy, I would not have had to pretend that she is mine even though I know she isn’t. She was born out of my womb but this abomination is not my child, she is Sheila Mckylie child…Sheila’s child who had developed in my womb after I took her body.I successfully killed Sheila, I successfully took over her body, if only I had known about her pregnancy, if only I had known of this abominable werewolf-witch offspring she had in her womb then I would have not gone ahead with my plan.“Ma’am do you want to breastfeed her now?” The smiling doctor asked, I glared at him. Held on the baby’s blanket a lot more tightly, w
AMBER’S POINT OF VIEW“Please save my baby.” I heard her mutter weakly, my eyes fluttered open, I was sitting by her side, near her bed on a small chair, I had spent the previous hour just staring at her wondering what we should do, who we should decide to save. The doctor had said it earlier as if this would be the simplest decision to make in the world, like picking between mother or child would be as easy as picking between cereal or toasts for breakfast.I don’t want to pick, none of us want to, we want them both alive but according to the doctor not picking would mean condemning both of them to death because although the baby will gain all the strength he will need to survive, he would still be killed by the venom that would be released by his mother’s body. The venom that a werewolf’s body releases a few moments before death.“Save my baby… please Amber,” Valencia said weakly, her eyes held on to mine in a very feeble clasp as she stared into my eyes. I gasped startled by the so
VALENCIA’S POINT OF VIEW I feel like I am drowning! I gasp! I hold my breath! I do my best to swim but nothing is working! It’s like I keep sinking, the more I try to stay afloat the more I sink, it’s like I can’t do anything to keep the current from taking me, like I am completely helpless, like I cannot stay afloat no matter how hard I try to. I do not care much for myself. It does not matter to me If I survive or not, it does not matter if I die or live, I would not be so upset if this deep unclear water claims me. No. All I care about is the baby in my hands. My baby, all I care about is getting him safely to shore. I hold him above the water as much as I can. He is whimpering, crying, probably scared. The tears escape my eyes because I cannot do anything to comfort him, I am deep under water struggling to keep him afloat, my hands are held up with him on them, I do not let go of him, I do not bring my hands down no matter how much I feel like I am about to drown. I gasp and tr