CalyxIt was so easy a few whispered honeyed promises into her ear, a brush of my hand on her waist and she smiled pulling me into the circle. Tobin and Ataz looked a sideways glance at each other before they protested. Odette shut them up as they made room for me to join in. The ritual began once more as I smiled wickedly at all of them. Those traitors fools! I was going to make them all pay! They think they can overthrow me. I’m going to show them all. The storm clapped above us. I could feel the power to sing through our magic as it united. Odette continued channelling the fury of the storm and sea, her body trembling with raw energy.I couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched, but even with storm I could see no-one else here. As we started the spell, I could feel a tug on my magic. Whatever spell Odette has placed on me, she was also siphoning it from me as well. I looked at her, really looked at her with the cold, calculating look in her eyes and realised she was going to leav
CalyxI strain to turn my head, meeting Tobin and Ataz’s eyes with a defiant smirk. My veins throb as I force out the last bit of power from within me. With a slow lick, I taste the metallic tang of blood on my wrist and then drag my tongue up to the heart in my hand. As I do, I feel the grip of her magic falter, and her expression softens with shock.“My dark queen,” I whispered, my voice laced with desire and longing. “What if you bound yourself to all three of us? You would reign as the leader of the powerful Chaos Coven, and we would all be devoted to fulfilling your every desire.” I couldn’t help but lick my lips at the thought, savouring the taste of the warm, sticky blood that still lingered. The moonlight broke through the clouds, lighting up her face. I could see her mind racing with the possibilities, the temptation nearly to refuse. I gave her my cocky smirk, one I knew she struggled to resist, hoping to sway her.I could see the struggle on her face, her eyes darting back a
Calyx“Worthless,” Odette spits out, her gaze filled with disgust as she gazes at Jasmine’s lifeless form. I swallow hard, struggling to stay standing against the fierce wind battering me. My eyes flicker back to Jasmine’s body on the ground, then up to meet Odette’s icy stare. “Why did you choose her as your prey? You had a whole pack of rogues to choose from in Bloodmoon Bay.” Odette turns towards me, her smirk twisting into a sinister grin as she looks towards the inn at the far end of the boardwalk. With a chill running down my spine, I realise that this was all an elaborate game to her. And now it was my turn to play along, or risk becoming another victim in her twisted game of power and control.“Oh Calyx, did you really think I wouldn’t find out about your little secret? This is where you hide all your whores, isn’t it? You may have used the bond to save the other one, but she met her grisly end, anyway. How unfortunate. I wish I could have tasted her heart too,” she cackles, b
NaomiI could feel the tug on my magic draining me until I felt it pulse and flicker until I saw Cal look right at me. In an instant, his eyes met mine, and he saw the fear and desperation in them. Shit. Seconds later Odette whirled around, her eyes widening as she registered who I was before her face scrunched up the vein popping in the centre of her forehead. A look of pure hatred crossed her face. “You! You’re supposed to be dead!” she screamed and, to my surprise, her hand smacked into Cal’s jaw as he crumpled to the floor. His eyes gave me a pleading stare as he struggled to remain conscious.“I’ll deal with you later, lover,” she snarled, and a glob of spit flew from her mouth, hitting Cal’s neck. I recoiled at the sight and smell, my nose scrunching up in disgust. Tobin and Ataz stood stiffly next to me, their emotionless expressions making them seem like robots waiting for a command to attack.I clenched my fists. I couldn’t look down. I couldn’t look down at the floor and see
NaomiShe taps her foot as the waves crash against the shore, spraying up behind her. “Ataz get rid of that body, the sun will be rising soon and I don’t want her still lying here when that happens!” she barks. Ataz scurries to do her bidding all too eager to get back into her good graces. She looks down at him with a sneer and I know that once this is over, he is going to be in a world of pain. I roll my eyes as he tries to drag the body away. Jasmine’s body is slick with blood and rain, making her skin so slippery his hands are unable to grasp her.“Can’t you do anything!” She spits before she snaps her fingers at Tobin. “You go help him. I don’t want this coming back to us,” he gives her a nod, walking over to Ataz to help him with the body. He looks my way, then back at Odette. Before he can speak, she waves him off. “We’re just going to have a little chat girl to girl,” fixing her gaze on me as she taps her foot in annoyance. This is it. I can feel it. Without them here, I won’t
NaomiThe wooden boards of the seaside promenade creak under my restless steps, sending a symphony of eerie echoes into the night. God, it’s unsettling. In my hand, I’m holding a small figurine - Odette, now transformed into a solid stone by dark magic. My dark magic. I can’t help but trace the intricate dips and curves of the figurine with my fingers, feeling every detail of what I’ve done.The salty tang of the ocean is mixing with the metallic scent of blood and the musty aroma of rain. It’s a cocktail of smells that’s making my stomach churn. Or maybe that’s just the guilt. I can’t shake off these images replaying in my mind, each time hitting me with a fresh wave of fear and guilt. It’s like a never-ending nightmare.I keep thinking about how I used my newfound power so impulsively, and now Odette’s just... lifeless. Stone-cold, lifeless. It’s left me paralyzed with uncertainty. I mean, seriously, what was I thinking? Did I make the right choice? God, I hope so, but right now, I’
NaomiI emerged from the front doors of the manor, my heart a constant drumbeat in my chest as I stepped into the moonlit garden. The full moon loomed overhead, casting an eerie glow over the meticulously manicured hedges and vibrant flowers. Cal stood there, his presence radiating like a tangible force, his magic crackling and dancing around him. He exuded power and confidence in a way I had never seen before, sending chills down my spine. My nerves were on edge, unsure of what to make of this new version of Cal standing before me.Cal’s piercing gaze meets mine as I approach, the moonlight reflecting in his eyes like a predator on the hunt. “Naomi,” he growls, his voice sending electric shocks through my body. “Are you prepared?” My heart races and my throat tightens as I nod, unable to speak. “I’ve been ready for this moment since the day we met,” I whisper with determination, steeling myself for what is to come.With a commanding gesture, he beckoned me to stand before him. As I s
NaomiOver the next few days, I tried to adjust to the new dynamics of my life. My wolf’s return brought a renewed sense of strength and purpose. I had shifted morning and night, relishing in the feel of my wolf as I ran around the Manor’s grounds. I’m not too sure what Tobin and Ataz thought of all of this. After years of hating wolves, it was strange to be one and a part of their coven. Still, with Cal always keeping a watchful eye, they never said or did anything. I was a hybrid. One of a kind. In someways I had finally found my power but it also felt incredibly lonely. There was no one else like me.The cursed mate bond with Cal lingers over me like an oppressive weight, suffocating my every thought and action. I struggle to push it away, to deny the overwhelming emotions it evokes within me — a tumultuous mix of desire, confusion, and fear. But even as I fight against it, my eyes betray me, constantly drawn to him in a primal attraction that I cannot ignore. The sight of his powe