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Panic Attacks

Author: Nessa Ty
last update Last Updated: 2024-08-19 20:30:29

Was it already that time of the year? I knew there was an annual celebration of the peace pact between the two bordering communities and my pack, but I hadn’t known for what or who were involved. It was never held in the pack, but in either of the communities.

My parents, and siblings when they had come of age in the last two years, had usually gone to these annual celebrations, leaving me alone in the house during that period. They stayed for two to three days before they came back, excited and happy.

And although it got lonely sometimes—staying at home alone—I had still fancied it because I was free from bullying then, and from academic activities—since school was always put on hold then.

Once, I had asked my mother why I wasn't allowed to go; why I was always left behind with the underaged in the pack, and a few aged fellas. Was I not worthy to see the communities at least? She hadn’t given me an answer. She had ended up stuttering after a long silence, before asking me to go aw
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  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   Stealth

    I was lost. I finally accepted it after running in circles for the fifth time, arriving at the same spot.I had marked the long tree—because that seemed to be the best adjective for the tallest tree I’ve seen in my life—after the second attempt had landed me right at its feet. What am I getting wrong?I looked around the dark forest--which once would have drowned me in fear, but now seemed mysterious to me--and I wondered where I had gone wrong.I had followed the area Rachel and her brother had led us through hours ago. I had stopped at the landmarks I saw then, so why wasn’t I seeing a wall? Why weren’t I seeing the caves? Was I missing something? Was it because I came from a party? Was there some code to this thing? ‘El, you gotta help me. What do I do?’ ‘You want me to locate the secret library?’ I rolled my eyes. ‘Of course. Can you do that?’ Please, know how to do that. For someone or something capable of much magic, surely locating a simple library was no task. I

  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   Bonfire IV

    "So where were you planning to go before we had interrupted your night?"This question was coming moments later, after we had stared into space for about five minutes; after we had talked tensely, at first, about mundane topics like dinner and breakfast; after steadier talks about the happenings in the pack and in the community—boring except for the late-night attacks which Adam thought came from vampires. The casual way with which the term had slipped from his lips—as normal as if he was talking about dinner—had left me stomped, until this new question of his.He really was that informed about vampires? Was it now taught in the pack's school? Were measures being made regarding it? I wanted to talk about all these, but he cut it all off with that stupid question of his, which sadly wouldn't be getting an answer. "Maya, you know you can trust me… I won't be telling anyone else…" Aha! Such golden words coming from the mouth of a son to the cunning Lycan. "After all, we are friends.

  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   Bonfire III

    "Adam is approaching us." Naomi giggled as she spoke, a testament to her drunken state.Levina was worse off, pointing at Adam and laughing like one whose brain nuts had been unscrewed. "I think he will prefer you to be the princess, rather than Rachel…" She placed her index finger on her lips. "Sheesh. Don't tell Rachel…" I shook my head, and took a sip from the drink in my cup, one out of seven. I was counting, since it wasn't in my plans to be drunk like the fellows around me. The bonfire had been lit as I expected, with everyone and no one talking. There had been horror stories told at one point, with Sinclair clutching the prize of storytelling. Even the triplets had enjoyed the gathering, if the smiles on their faces had been any indicator. Sadly, they weren't drunk. Not for want of the booze being weak. No, Sinclair had kept his word to the 'magic angel'.It's just that, like me, they had minimized their intake of the drink after the first few sips informed them of the streng

  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   Bonfire II

    Dangerous to the community? I didn’t know whether I should laugh or explode in anger about the accusation. At the end, I chuckled. Then laughed. Again and again. Until my hand held my belly as my boisterous laughter echoed through the area. “What else did the princess tell you?” I asked, darting glances between her and Rachel. Rachel lowered her head in shame. Or was it guilt? Or anger?Oh, what did it matter? It didn’t change the fact that she was a two-timing bitch. I am not Queen material? Well, was she? With her thick black hair when she was at an age where she should be owning a couple of white strands.So much for being friends. I would rather keep to Diana alone. “Don’t try to deviate from the subject topic. Who are you? I don’t believe for one second that you had lost your memories… you could be a spy!” Claire insisted, her face a bland mask, not exposing any emotion. But I was sure she was seething—she has been since Adam took interest in me. “So what if I am a spy? W

  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   Bonfire

    There were no others. Another bloody setup, this was, I thought, folding my arms across my chest, glaring at Adam. "What is this?"Only fire burned out of the wood—a tiny flicker that couldn't even pass for a bonfire—in the middle of a cleared-out area, which was in the middle of a grassland. I wouldn't be surprised if it was made possible tonight with the use of magic. It was just too perfect a circle.This wasn't good. I declared again. The fewer the people, the less chance of me escaping without being seen. What to do? I hissed and turned away from him, when I got no response, toward the path where we had followed to this place, but Naomi's hands found me then, wrapping themselves around my waist. "Please stay," She whispered, not that her words were any secret to those werewolfish ears around us.For her, I stayed. Not without letting out a curse, though, to make sure they were aware that I hated the bullshit—the audacity of them all to call me into this gathering.It better be w

  • Nemesis Of The Lycan Triplets   Night Visits

    Eighteen minutes more. I mused, watching the clock. Eighteen minutes until I sneaked out of the house and into the forest.I looked at the backpack lying idly on the bed beside me. I had everything arranged for this little journey—prepared for whatever consequences might happen along the way. There were even snacks—because a woman could never be caught hungry, right? But I was tired of sitting and waiting. It wasn’t a surprise then, when El slipped into my mind and reminded me of the Queen’s letter and her impossible request. Maybe I should send her a reply now, I concluded, a furrow marring my forehead. I shouldn’t have to meet her physically. A large smile broke out on my lips as the mystical process of ensuring the communication took shape in my mind. I love magic! With the picture in my head—and with El’s help—I visualized the possible description of the Queen, her hands; while my hands reached for a paper and pen. Without much ado, I wrote my answer—I won’t be taking up the

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