For the rest of January, I was ignoring Oliver again, but this time I was doing it on purpose. I felt strange in his presence and knew very well that he didn't want to be just my friend. I could feel it in his aura even as I passed him in the corridor. Oliver had spoken to others, of course, so I could see that he wasn't going to "take revenge" on me for kind of rejecting him.
Luna seemed to sense my low mood, so she didn't hassle me unnecessarily and torment with conversations. She was sitting next to me silently and was very uplifting with her mere presence. Although I've known her for some time, I still couldn't get over the fact that Luna could sense someone's emotions so well and adjust her behavior to them. I was really lucky to meet someone so tender and kind on my way.However, the most saddening thing about this whole situation was the fact that, after finishing my lessons and returning home, I could not wander quietly in the woods without fear of meeting Oliver.With Oliver's letter neatly tucked in my black jeans pocket, I stepped onto the windowsill, then jumped down onto an oak branch to walk over the wall on it, then down another branch, straight to the woods. As soon as my shoes touched the ground, a colder wind blew, so I wrapped my neck better in a grayish wool turtleneck and I run through the forest to get to the place where the fallen tree limb lied down, on which we were sitting when me and Oliver last saw each other alone.Actually, I had no reason to think that, but somewhere in my heart I was afraid that when I got there, then wouldn't find anyone there. All in all, I didn't treat Oliver very well, and I wouldn't be surprised if he wanted to play it back, but on the other hand, he didn't seem like that type of person. If he wanted revenge, he had plenty of opportunities at school to humiliate me. Doing this in the middle of the forest, away from the eyes of others would not be a good enough revenge, and besides, this lette
In February, I celebrated Oliver's birthday, both human one and his birth to darkness. It wasn't a big celebration, after all, I couldn't go out in public with Oliver if I wanted to keep our relationship and the fact that he is a vampire a secret from my mother. We met in the woods, in the same place as always, and I gave Oliver my gift - a male silver ring, delicately embellished with cubic zirconia, with our names engraved on the inside. He liked the gift, so hugged me hard and kissed a few times, then even grabbed my waist and turned around with me a couple of times. I wished I could make some cake for him, but in the end he couldn't eat it anyway, so I was glad that I could make him happy in a different way.On March 15, on the other hand, I celebrated my 17th birthday. There was a modest celebration at home, for which Luna and her parents came, as she was my only friend, and after this party, I met Oliver in the woods, who handed me a beautiful box, which when opened turne
Until May 20, 2005, 4 more bodies were found, two of which belonged to students of my high school. Fortunately, it was not anyone in my class, but all students felt the tension anyway, even the always calm Luna. Soon there there was a curfew that started at 9:30 pm and lasted until 5 am, as each victim was attacked between late evening and nighttime, exactly somewhere between 10pm and 2am, so this was considered a sufficient safety measure.My mother, despite the enormous effort, could not find this young werewolf fast enough and I felt that she was slowly losing her patience.- Young, wild werewolves are the worst.- she kept on saying all day.- If we won't find him in the next few days, I'll get help from the Alpha of a nearby pack.- my mother continued, and the fact that she wanted to seek help in such a place meant that was really running out of ideas.My mom disliked the company of werewolves, even those who were stacked in a pack and controlled by Alpha. Yes, the
At first, my mom gave me a lot of scolding for walking in the woods when the werewolf was on the loose, but then also praised me for catching the beast. She wondered how I was able to create vines from aconite at my age, but I only replied that it was Mother Nature who helped me.Then I also helped my mother perform a ritual that swept the werewolf completely off the face of the earth, leaving only ash. I felt a bit sorry for this young rebel, because maybe he could be rehabilitated if some powerful Alpha took him under his wing. But unfortunately my mother was ruthless - she said that any creature that destroys life must be deprived of it itself - that was the punishment of this young werewolf for his crimes. Of course, my mother and I had to create a beast that people could catch, so that the inhabitants of our district would no longer live in fear. We sacrificed one wolf, which we let into the forest, where two days later it got caught in a trap set there by the police. Tele
Most of August passed between my second year of high school preparations and meeting Oliver. It was probably one of the happier months, when I saw everything in very bright colors. Never, not even with Johnathan, had I felt so much happiness, so was sure that I made the right decision. I hadn't talked about it before, but he gave me a reply to my letter, which I sent along with the necklace he gave me. Johnathan, as he used to, accepted my decision and wished me luck, although admitted that it hurt him, but noted that he would probably come to terms with it over time. I really sincerely hoped Johnathan will meet some nice girl who would make him even happier than I did, because he certainly deserved it.In September, I met with Luna again and I had to focus some of my attention on learning, all the more so as the material didn't get any easier. The teachers were slowly starting to prepare us for the exams to be held at the end of high school. Oliver ended high school before the
Only a week after our conversation, Oliver disappeared, and as we agreed, he didn't tell me exactly where was going to stop. I missed him terribly for the rest of February, and each day was like a year. It wasn't until March 15, 2006, my eighteenth birthday, that I breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, that day itself did not pass in any particular way than the previous birthdays, because only Luna and her parents showed up at the modest party in our house, but my thoughts were already at the ritual. I was looking forward to becoming a fully sorceress and my power would be completely released so that I could start my life on my own.Of course, just before my birthday, I had to study the magical books even more closely and take some of my mom's "magic exams", but luckily I passed them flawlessly thanks to the motivation I had in mind that I would be joining with Oliver soon. This thought was the only one that drove me to learn and act, so that I could start the ritual as soon as
When I landed on the bed, Oliver had took off his black shirt completely, while I removed my hoodie and t-shirt, both with a motif of rose wrapped in a wreath of thorns. Then Oliver leaned over me, starting to place gentle kisses on my abdomen and belly, his lips moving slowly upward. With hands, he efficiently unbuttoned my bra, and just in time, as his lips began to caress my breasts alternately. My body was engulfed in fire as I felt his caress, and I ran my hands over his back and torso as well, then weaving my fingers through his hair to pull him slightly upwards as I wanted to taste his lips again.Oliver moved up as I wished, but on the way he literally sucked his lips into the skin on my cleavage and neck, leaving red marks. I moaned with pleasure as he marked me, then my moan was muffled by his lips that jammed into mine, and tongue that began to play inside my mouth. Already from that my heart sped up and so did my breath. My hands slid over his neck and my nails dug
On the night of July 10 to 11, specifically at 11:30 am, my rite of passage began. Every young sorceress and wizard who turned 18 had to go through it. This ritual made you an official member of the magic community, and your power was fully released, giving you much more opportunities than before. The mother prepared a magic potion for her child that was to help with waking up the power completely, then the child had to lie down in a circle drawn or made of herbs and chant the spell with a mother until the power was released in the form of the white light surrounding the child.My mother and I made a circle of herbs in the garden, on an evenly cut lawn, then I drank the potion prepared by my mother and lied down in the center of the circle. Then we both started uttering a spell, during which my mother walked around me, sprinkling with a special powder, which was to additionally ensure the success of the ritual. You need to know that sometimes the ritual could fail, but only if