Later that day at Xander's house, Amanda can be seen chopping up some green chilli as other kitchen staff can be seen carrying out their regular duties. Some of them are frying, others are busy mincing meat and the like. So generally, the kitchen is bubbling with activity. Judging from Amanda's gaze though, it's clear that she's not even paying attention to what she's doing or what's happening at all in the kitchen, as her eyes can be seen staring into nothingness. Amanda's POV~"Twen...ive....illion, twen...ty five mill....twenty fi...." My mouth kept muttering subconsciously as my mind drifted off to what had happened earlier today at the bank. I was still trying to absorb the shock. It all made no sense from what happened last night to this shocking news today. I didn't know what to think. ".... Amanda? Amanda?" Someone called, startling me. "Ye....yes?" I answered as I turned to look at the person. It was Madame Louise. "Oh Good morning" I greeted her with a smile. I had
*** The criminal underworld *** It's night time and the elusive underworld where criminals, mobs and gangs operate begins to approach dawn as the civil world heads into it's dusk. At the front of a night strip club, the streets are swarming with monsters and drug dealers selling crack and heroine. The booming sound of the night life saturates the night air. Meanwhile, across the street, Luthur can be seen taking a little stroll on the side walk as he caresses his locket subconsciously.......Luthur's POV~Here it was again....the bustling night time. This had become my home for so long. Tonight was quite special though. For some reason, I couldn't take my mind off my wife and daughter, probably because tonight was the exact night she was born. I thought about my actions introspectively as I walked slowly along the sidewalk."Was what I did right? Would she understand me? Would she forgive me if I should return?" These questions plagued my mind. I couldn't help but think abo
Three years ago>>>>>>> Luthur can be seen waiting at a corner of a street in a black van. He and the Serpent Mafia had linked up to do a bank heist. They particularly needed his expertise since he was one hell of a driver. Little did they know that he had plans of his own.......Luthur's POV~Radio: ".....Sweet summer sunshine! Sweet summer love!....It's crazy how much I think about you, this Love's from above...I said.....""Sweet summer sunshine! Sweet summer love!......Damn, this song hits hard" I said as I sang along. I was getting a bit nervous. "Why in the world are they taking so long?" I thought as my fingers being fidgety, tapped along to the rhythm of the song. I had never really done a bank heist before though I had taken part in worse missions. I wasn't really nervous because of the heist but rather because I was about to do a heist of the money from the heist masterminds themselves. Yup, I was gonna steal the money from the thieves. Just as I was waiting for them t
Thirty three years ago>>>>>>>>>>In a huge training ground in the forest, giggles and excited screams of toddlers and little kids saturate the atmosphere as the kids run in excitement, chasing each other through the forest. It's all part of an endurance training program for the kids in order to create a team of elite combat veterans. Among the children running is a set of four kids, one of which is young Luthur. He seems to find it difficult to catch up with the others, panting heavily as he runs out of breath ............Young Luthur's POV~"Come on guys," I paused to pant, "You're too fast" I whined. I really despised hunting training. It just showed how inferior I was to the other kids. I strived everyday, trying to make it into the royal guard. Hmph, the royal guard......that was probably the most prestigious honor a member of the pack could receive...to get to be a member. The pack had rules that drove each village to pass their promising kids through rigorous training to make s
Young Luthur's POV~"Did I do all this?" I thought as I looked around at the bodies on the floor. What could have happened? Just as I was trying to wrap my head around the whole situation, I heard voices and footsteps approaching. I could see the light from multiple flame torches approaching. Before I could even think about what to do, I was surrounded again. This time by soldiers in our camp. There were about twenty of them, and most of them had torches and silver swords in their hands. Fear gripped me almost instantly, surging through my body until suddenly, I saw our trainer (the head of the training camp) walk in from behind the human barricade the soldiers had made. I was a bit relieved but my body was still trembling."Stand up straight soldier!" The trainer yelled, yanking me straight instantly as I saluted. "Where'd it go?" He asked. I didn't understand. Where did what go? "I....I... I didn't...I did...." "Speak up soldier!" He yelled, sending shivers down my spine. "I don
*** The Nether Moon Pack territory, at night*** Deep down in the heart of the forest within which the Nether Moon Pack thrives, is a river with a green hue to it. It kinda has that swampy look to it due to the green hue it has. The river is narrow and flows through the huge cavern at the heart of the forest, carrying with it's currents the dry leaves, twigs and other debris from the forest floor. Looking inside the dark cavern, one can observe the channel via which the river flows. There are different tunnels branching out in different directions within the cave but at the heart of the twilight zone of the cave, is a huge compartment where an old pale wizard with a black garment and a shriveled up staff can be seen concocting an potion in a huge cauldron releasing lots of steam and the potion boils vehemently. There are lots of red candles dimly illuminating the place and to the side, is a parrot who seems to be observing the project critically as it mocks a lot. Meanwhile,
*** Next morning at Alpha Lucas's throne room*** Illuminated by red scented candles, Lucas can be seen sitted on his throne, with his temple resting on his fist which in turn rests on its elbow which rests on the throne's armrest. From his facial expression, he is clearly bored as he nonchalantly watches the group of naked gypsies dance, covered only by a purely transparent veil over their faces and a purely transparent skirt from their hips down. Lucas's POV~"This is boring" I muttered to myself. "What's that, my Lord?" My right hand man asked."This is boring!" I yelled, bringing the dance to a halt as everyone got down on the floor. I had become sick of this. It was almost as if each day got more boring than the one before. Frankly, all I could think about was the girl from last time. Xander's breeder."It sucks that she had to live that way" I muttered in my head. My eyes widened in surprise. What in the world was I just thinking about? Something was clearly wrong wit
*** Walking along the sidewalk beside the busy street *** Along the sidewalk, Luthur can be seen walking through the bustling pedestrian traffic. He seems really lost as to what to do next and frankly, killing those guys had taken a toll on him. He looked pale and kinda depressed but kept walking through the crowd as though he had a destination. He keeps walking until he reaches city square where huge screens can be seen on massive skyscrapers............Luthur's POV~As I got to the city square and stared at the magnificent skyscrapers here. I always loved how colorful they are when they show different ads and commercials. But forgetting that, something caught my attention. At the base of one of the skyscrapers, a crowd congregates around the rows of large flat TV screens. Having my interest piqued, I walked over to check out what they were all looking at. I got there and squeezed my way through the crowd.....News anchor: "........Police reports have confirmed five mo
In a simple bedroom with minimal furniture, Xander can be seen doing push-ups as his body is totally soaked in sweat. He's in very good shape and there's a fierce look in his eyes...... Xander's POV~It had been a couple of days since I escaped from the hospital and honestly I would've been dead by now had it not been for Amanda. She had come to visit me at the hospital and was told of my disappearance only to find me passed out at an abandoned building not too far from the hospital ( I still don't know how she found me by the way)Knock! Knock! The door slowly opened and Amanda walked in with a smile as she carried a tray of food in her hands. "Wow, you're up already?" She asked as she walked in. We had become rather close in the past three days and I was starting to regret ever treating her the way I did in the past. She was really nice to me though she had some odd friends who came to visit regularly and they kept on discussing some secret mission. They all refused to let
*** Throne room, Nether Moon pack ***Lucas's POV~ So long and I still hadn't heard from her. I was worried sick and it made zero sense. Me...Alpha Lucas? Under a spell? Impossible! I had consulted the Oracle and he claimed that I was under no spell whatsoever. So why did she preoccupy my mind so much? Just what kind of witchcraft was this? "....ur Majesty?....Your Majesty" the call of one of my ministers snapped me out of my thoughts. What was it this time? I was sick of their stupid status reports. I wanted action! Xander's kingdom was just within reach yet these spineless old men wouldn't let me take it at once. "Speak" I answered as I stared into thin air. I didn't quite hear anything that was said but I knew whoever was talking talked for quite a while and I was sick of it. "Enough!" I said as I stood up. Everyone bowed to their faces on seeing me stand. This was it! I was going to grab everything I wanted how I wanted."I have given you old cows all the time in the world t
*** Astral Plane***Xander's POV~"Where am I?" My voice echoed through the pitch black abyss. Was I back to my body? What in the world is going on? I was still trying to grasp the situation when suddenly, the black abyss became a three dimension black cube with green laser-like grid lines on it. It kinda looked like the graphs I used back in highschool. "Who are you?" A female voice echoed throughout the cube. I quickly jolted and looked around in surprise. "Who's there?!" I asked, startled by the voice. It was hella creepy in here. Like some sorta matrix. "You've got some nerve walking into my territory and questioning me too" the voice said again. Though it was feminine, it was quite intimidating. Sorta had that goddess aura around it. I was just about to respond when suddenly a white hovering light, almost like an orb, shone in front of me. I was stunned at the sight. "What in the world is that?" I thought as the light suddenly began pixelating at first and then depixelated to
*** Amanda's Office *** The door slams shut as Amanda hurriedly walks into her office. She seems a bit tense and looks quite anxious. She walks over to her desk and takes a seat on her swivel chair, reclining her head on the headrest and taking a deep breath. The office is silent.... and remains totally silent until she finally exhales. She then takes out her phone and plays the unfiltered recording of the call.........Amanda's POV~Record plays in the background........"Beep!" A beep from my phone signals the end of the record. I sat there in my chair, utterly silent. I had clearly confirmed now that it was David who was after Astra's life. But what was I supposed to feel? I neither felt triumphant about the discovery (probably because I was already quite sure that he was the one behind it already) nor felt shocked by the discovery. All I could think about was how much of a monster he was. Leaving him alive would simply mean jeopardizing the safety of more lives and I sim
*** Astral Plane *** As the two huge bronze doors are pushed open by the two knights who guard it, Xander is met with a most astonishing sight. It's a huge hall with a huge long table at it's center. Around the table are men all wearing red hooded robes identical to the one Xander's Dad is wearing. The hall is illuminated by rows of chanderliers dangling over the hall. Who are these people?Xander's POV~"Welcome Child" the strange men in the cult-like robes chorused on seeing us. Child? I wasn't even a child. The nerve of these guys. "Let's go in. We don't have too much time" dad said as he walked in without me. Definitely not wanting to be left behind, I followed quickly behind him. There was only one vacant seat left and dad went ahead to occupy it. "Stop!" One of them ordered as I walked up to a certain point, just in front of the table. I halted almost on reflex as the voice was quite intimidating. "You are forbidden from moving any further" the voice said. Okay, now thi
*** Astral plane *** Sleeping on the lavish bed with with over ten naked gypsy girls on it, Xander can be seen in the room totally passed out. The girls all seem to be asleep too. All over the room, golden wine goblets can be seen scattered around, along with trays and a host of other stuff. Their clothes are scattered all over the place and it looks as if they held a wild orgy party. It all seems peaceful until Xander's Dad walks in..........Xander's POV~In his dream............"Oh Xander, go faster baby.....go faster" Amanda moaned as I thrusted deeper and harder. She looked so gorgeous it was almost unreal. I had missed her body so much. "I'm coming baby! I'm coming!" I yelled in anticipation as I felt an ejaculation coming up. It was the most blissful feeling, releasing my load in her. "Urrghh!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"Xander!" I suddenly heard dad's voice yank me out of my dreams. Geez, had he been there all along? I quickly sprung up from the bed and hurriedly put
*** In front of The Executor's apartment *** The executor can be seen right in front of his apartment door with a bunch of keys in his hands as he tries to open the door. Behind him is Amanda who has a gun pointed at his back. She covers it with her coat, and to a passing observer, it seems as though she's simply hanging her coat on her forearm. The executor doesn't seem too nervous as it's probably not his first time having a gun nozzle pointed at him...........The Executor's POV~"Ouch! Just give me a sec. I'm going as fast as I can" I said on feeling her ram the nozzle against my hip. It hurt a lot more than you would expect it to. I was a bit wary about letting her into my apartment. No one had ever been in here....ever! Here was more than just a home to me, it was a sanctuary....a Haven where I could be at peace with myself, without the external noise and turbulence of the world. "Click!" The sound of the door unlocking signalled to her that we could go in. She shoved
*** Desert, Astral Plane *** After over an hour, Xander and his dad finally arrive at the castle. It's clear from Xander's eyes that he is extremely dehydrated and exhausted. His eyes stare lifelessly at the huge castle in front of them. Meanwhile, his Dad looks just as good as normal, totally unfazed by the daunting journey.....Xander's POV~Finally, we were here. I honestly had lost any traces of excitement at this point. I just wanted water and probably some rest. Just what kind of punishment was this? I needed to get the hell out of this hell!"Come on, wake the hell up" I muttered weakly as I pinched myself quite a couple of times. I wanted to wake up so bad. Even being in the abysmal darkness of unconsciousness was far better than being here. This place was literally worse than hell. "We here boy" dad said as the dumb mole-camel came to a halt. I absolutely hated this creature simply because of it's lack of drive. It was neither fazed by the intense heat nor cared
*** Alleyway blocked my Amanda's car *** Clearly seething with rage, Amanda stands right in front of the man she saw in the white van yesterday with the nozzle of her him staring the man right in the face. Her hands are trembling, not from fear but from the burning desire to waste him then and there. The eyes of the man seem to reflect the fact that he knows just how volatile a situation like this was. One wrong word, one silly movement and it was clear that she wouldn't hesitate to shoot. What is Amanda going to do?Amanda's POV~"Could it just be a lookalike?" I thought. But then again, if that was the case, then why did he run? "You're the guy from yesterday right?" I asked just to make sure. A part of me really wanted him to deny it so bad. I didn't know what I would do if I were faced with the reality of this guy being the asshole from yesterday. Would I be able to control myself? My emotions were already flying all over the place. "Yes" he answered quietly with a s