Kyle's piercing sapphire eyes sparkled with hope as he gazed at Abigail, his chiseled features set in a determined expression. "About the ring," he said, his voice filled with longing. "Is there no way you can make one of these for yourself? Or get a witch who can help you with this? A Lux ring so we can both bathe unharmed in the sun."Abigail's eyes clouded, her expression tinged with a hint of sadness. "This was crafted by powerful, ancient magic that has been lost to us forever," she explained, her voice barely above a whisper. Her slender fingers toyed with the hem of her dress, her movements a testament to her agitation. "Ever since I became a vampire, I have always wanted to feel the warm embrace of the sun, so I have searched for a strong magic spell and witch that is powerful enough to forge a Lux ring, but none have succeeded."Kyle's eyes narrowed, his jawline setting in determination. "There must be some way to retrieve the spell," he said, his voice filled with optimism.
Pearl's POVAs I stood there, lost in thought, my bright blue eyes gazing blankly into space, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of disappointment. My conversation with Mr. Daniel hadn't gone as smoothly as I had hoped, and I worried that my questions had inadvertently offended him. My slender features were set in a thoughtful expression, my long, curly brown hair cascading down my back like a rich, chestnut waterfall.I sighed inwardly, my shoulders rising and falling in a gentle motion. What was I even thinking? Did I really believe that Mr. Daniel would openly confess his true feelings about Eden and his brothers simply because I asked him nicely? I shook my head, a wry smile spreading across my face. Of course not. If there was indeed some unspoken tension between Mr. Daniel and the brothers, I would have to be far more tactful and discreet in my approach.With a newfound sense of determination, I slung my bag over my shoulder and began to make my way out of the classroom. I strode
Pearl's POVAs Nicole sashayed through the doorway, her bright blue eyes sparkled with confidence, and her face radiated an air of pride. Her long, blonde hair cascaded down her back like a golden waterfall, accentuating her slender, yet curvy figure. "I just have to find the right time to make my move, and I think it's today," she declared, her voice husky with seduction. "He won't be able to resist me when I seduce him with this gorgeous, sexy body of mine. No one can."I watched her with a mixture of disdain and jealousy, my bright blue eyes narrowing slightly as I muttered under my breath, "So shameless." A pang of envy stabbed at my heart, and I couldn't help but feel a twinge of possessiveness towards Eden, despite knowing I had no right to feel that way. He wasn't my boyfriend, and every girl had the right to fantasize about him. Still, a part of me wished I was the only one thinking of him, which was highly unlikely, given his status as the most handsome boy in school.As Nico
Author's POV As Eden and his brother Nathan strolled towards their vehicle, a high-pitched voice pierced the air, calling out Eden's name. "Eden! Eden, please hold on!" Nicole's voice echoed through the parking lot, her words laced with an air of familiarity.Nathan's emerald eyes narrowed, his angular face scrunched up in confusion. "Who is she?" he asked, his tone laced with skepticism. Eden's piercing blue eyes mirrored his brother's confusion, his chiseled features furrowed in a mixture of curiosity and annoyance."I don't know," Eden replied, his smooth voice tinged with a hint of irritation. "I guess I'll find out." Nathan nodded, his blond hair glinting in the sunlight. "Well, I'll be in the car waiting for you. Don't take too long."With that, Nathan strode off towards their vehicle, leaving Eden to face the mysterious Nicole alone. Seconds later, Nicole appeared before him, a bright smile plastered on her face. She flung her arms around Eden, pulling him into a tight hug tha
Eden's POV As I stepped out of the car, the warm sunlight danced across my face, illuminating my chiseled features. My piercing blue eyes locked onto Nathan's, his emerald gaze sparkling with mischief. We stood in the driveway, the sound of birds chirping and leaves rustling in the gentle breeze filling the air.Nathan's angular face broke into a wide smile, his blond hair ruffled by the wind. "We will never know unless we do it. So why don't we give it a try and see?" he said, his voice laced with a hint of challenge.I raised an eyebrow, my refined nose twitching with amusement. "Nah, I think I'll pass," I replied, my smooth voice tinged with a hint of nonchalance.Nathan's smile grew wider, his eyes glinting with teasing. "Are you scared?" he asked, his voice dripping with sarcasm.My eyes narrowed, my sharp jawline clenched in annoyance. "What? Why will I be scared?" I shot back, my voice rising in defense.Nathan chuckled, his eyes sparkling with mirth. "You know what, I think y
Author's POV The opulent office of the Beacon Hill Monument Bank was bathed in warm, golden light, the scent of polished wood and fresh paper wafting through the air. Mr. Richard, the bank manager, greeted Kyle with a wide, toothy smile, his eyes crinkling at the corners. He extended a manicured hand, and Kyle shook it firmly, his piercing sapphire eyes meeting Mr. Richard's gaze."Welcome, Mr. Peterson," Mr. Richard said, his voice dripping with obsequiousness. "Kindly have your seat, sir." He gestured to a plush, leather armchair, and Kyle sat down, his dark hair perfectly styled, his chiseled features serene.Mr. Richard continued to fawn over Kyle, asking about his journey and offering him refreshments. Kyle's faint smile and polite responses were gracious, but his eyes betrayed a hint of impatience. He leaned back in his chair, his long coat draped elegantly around him, and waited for Mr. Richard to get to the point.As Mr. Richard reached for the phone to order coffee, Kyle int
My mum settled beside me on the bed, her eyes scanning the maths homework scattered before us. The soft glow of the bedside lamp cast a warm light on our faces, illuminating the faint lines of concern etched on my mum's forehead. "I wish I could help, but everything looks so strange to me. Lots of numbers. I remember when I used to help you with your school assignments. You were so little back then and so very cute..."A warmth spread through my face as I felt my cheeks flush with embarrassment. I looked down, my long, curly brown hair cascading around me like a veil, hiding my bright blue eyes. My slender fingers drummed a staccato beat on the bedspread as I pouted, "But ain't I still cute now, mum?"My mum's expression turned serious, her eyes sparkling with mirth. "No, you are not," she said, her voice firm but teasing. My face fell, my eyes drooping in mock sadness. "Mumm!" I exclaimed, my voice tinged with disappointment.My mum's face softened, her eyes filled with warmth. "What
Author's POV As Mr. Daniel stood in the darkness, he strained to locate the source of Mrs. Iyama's voice. Her words seemed to emanate from all directions at once, making it impossible for him to pinpoint her location. "Why are you here?" she asked, her voice low and mysterious.Mr. Daniel's eyes darted about the room, but the darkness remained absolute. He took a step forward, his hands extended in front of him like a blind man feeling his way. "Great one, I am here to see you. I need your help," he said, his voice filled with a mix of respect and desperation.Mrs. Iyama's response was immediate, her voice weaving in and out of the shadows. "You shouldn't be here. You won't get what you seek for here." Mr. Daniel's face set in determination, he took another step forward, his eyes straining to pierce the darkness. "Please, I need your help, Great one. I know I shouldn't have come into this room and invaded your privacy, but I am desperately in need of your help. You are the most power
Mr. Daniel, their English teacher, appeared out of nowhere, his eyes blazing with a fierce, otherworldly energy. He raised his hand, and a blast of magical energy shot forth, striking Gracko with incredible force and sending him tumbling through the air.Pearl's eyes widened in shock as she stared at Mr. Daniel. She had no idea he was a witch, let alone a powerful one.Mr. Daniel's gaze flicked to the brothers, and for a moment, Pearl thought she saw a glimmer of disdain in his eyes. But then his expression softened, and he nodded. "Take them away to safety," he said to Eden.Eden didn't hesitate. He scooped up Pearl and Carolina in his arms and took off at superhuman speed, leaving the chaos behind.But Gracko was far from defeated. Enraged, he took off after Eden, determined to finish what he had started.Nathan, seeing his brother in danger, sprinted after them, his eyes fixed on Gracko's retreating back. "I've got your back, Eden!" he shouted.As the two groups disappeared into th
As the twin hunters emerged from the shadows, Eden's expression transformed in an instant. His eyes darkened, and his jaw clenched, as he swiftly positioned himself between Pearl and the hunters."What do we have here?" Eden growled, his voice low and menacing.Gracko sneered, his eyes flicking to Pearl. "Eden, and it seems he has a little snack with him."Dracko's smile was pure evil, sending a shiver down Pearl's spine.Eden's gaze never wavered from the hunters. "I'm sorry, Pearl, that I brought you here. I didn't mean for you to be harmed."Pearl's confusion was evident, but before she could ask any questions, Dracko's voice cut through the air."We're going to kill her, and then you'll lead us to your brothers."Pearl's eyes dilated in terror as she realized the hunters' intentions. Eden's reaction was instantaneous."Over my dead body will I allow that," he snarled, his fangs bursting forth from his gums.Pearl's gasp was audible, but to her surprise, she didn't feel fear. Inste
Pearl's POV As I stepped into the musty darkness of the old house, a shiver ran down my spine. We used to call it the Ghost House when we were kids, and the memories of our childhood fears came flooding back. Kaleb, however, seemed undeterred, his flashlight casting eerie shadows on the walls as he searched for the mysterious package sent by his uncle."Why would your uncle send a package here, of all places?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. The house seemed to swallow sound, making me feel like I was speaking into a void.Kaleb shrugged, his eyes scanning the dusty floorboards. "I have no idea. But I'm going to find out."As he continued his search, memories of our childhood adventures came flooding back. We used to dare each other to knock on the door, to see if the "ghosts" would answer. Now, as I looked around at the cobweb-covered chandeliers and the faded wallpaper, it all seemed kinda silly. There were no ghosts, just a creepy old house that seemed to have been left
Author's POV As the twin hunters, Gracko and Dracko, stood over Maxwell, their eyes blazing with an unnerving intensity, they asked again, "Where can we find the brothers?"Maxwell's eyes widened in incredulity. "You're still asking me that? After all these years? I don't know any brothers! I swear, I don't know what you're talking about!"Gracko sneered, his face twisted in a cruel smile. "Save it, Maxwell. We know you're hiding something. You're just not remembering yet."Maxwell's frustration boiled over. "I'm telling you, I don't know any brothers! You have to believe me! I'm not lying!"Dracko chuckled, a cold, mirthless sound. "We'll see about that. Gracko, why don't you help refresh Maxwell's memory?"Gracko's eyes lit up with sadistic glee as he began to inflict pain on Maxwell. Maxwell's screams echoed through the car pack, but Gracko just laughed, his eyes gleaming with excitement.Finally, unable to bear the pain any longer, Maxwell begged, "Please, stop! Just tell me what
Pearl's POVKaleb killed the engine of his car with the vehicle keys as we arrived at our destination.A large, old abandoned mansion or as it is popularly known.The ghost house...“What are we doing here?" I asked and Kaleb just smiled.“To get the package my uncle sent to me, remember?"He answered in a smooth manner then came down off the vehicle.I also came out of the vehicle, slamming the door shut in a civil manner.“Yeah, I know that but why will your uncle have a package delivered to an unoccupied and abandoned building?" I was really trying to figure that out.Kaleb laughed softly, “Guess you don't know my uncle that much. He lives for the crazy things but he always has a reason for doing anything he does."“Really?"“Yeah, come with me." Kaleb said then started walking towards the building and I walked to meet up with him...I can't actually believe I am here again. It's been so long since I came here, since when I and Kaleb were kids, that's probably 9 or 10 years ago I t
Author's POV[80 years in the past]“Ahhhhh!"The musician Angeline screamed out in total horror when she found her personal assistant, Augustine lying on the floor covered in blood.“My God, Augustine!.. somebody help!..help!..oh God!.."She was terrified and confused but yet she still managed to compose herself enough to examine him, to see if he was still alive.She wasn't picking any pulse and he had become cold.She covered her mouth tight with both her hands in shock when she realized what had happened. Her personal assistant, Augustine, is dead!Killed! And on close examination Angeline discovered that Augustine has a bite mark on his neck.“Who could have done this?.. What could have done this??" Angeline said then looked around.“I have to get out of here," she acknowledged then started running away but then from nowhere a male figure with red, blooded eyes appeared in front of her and grabbed hold of her.“Ahhhhh!" She screamed loudly.“Why are you in a hurry to leave, beaut
I sprinted out of the nightclub, the pulsating music and strobing lights fading into the distance as I hit the cool night air. My heart racing, I could feel the twin hunters, Dracko and Gracko, closing in. Those two monsters had been a thorn in my side for decades.As I ran, my mind flashed back to the first time I encountered the twins. I stood in the dimly lit warehouse, surveying my operation with a sense of pride. It was 1968, and I, Maxwell, had built a lucrative empire in the city. My boys, a mix of vampires and humans, scurried about, loading crates of drugs onto trucks. The smell of cigarette smoke and sweat hung in the air, and the sound of laughter and music drifted from the back rooms.I addressed my top lieutenants, a group of rough-looking vampires with scars and tattoos. "Alright, listen up. The shipment needs to be offloaded at the docks by midnight. I want it done quietly, no fuss. We can't afford to draw attention to ourselves."One of my lieutenants, a burly vampire
Author's POVPeterson thought of ordering his highly trained vampire guards to eliminate the the twin hunters for trespassing in his territory and business but he chose not to at the end but rather observed them from up were he was.He knew the vampire hunters so well. He has heard tales of how extremely powerful and ruthless they are but he doubt they know anything about him and how powerful and ruthless he is also or perhaps they know who exactly he is and are here to test their strength with him, he thought.Regardless Peterson wasn't bothered if the hunters are here to kill him, he has the chance to escape now but he was keen to find out what they want.Being one of the oldest vampires still alive Peterson has grown to become pretty strong and won't be an easy target for the hunters but his strength isn't his biggest strength. His wit is.There are few wiser than Peterson as he is very calculative and manipulative. He is already has the outcome of everything planned out and that's
“But don't go too far so you hear me when I call for you," she said.“I can never go far away from you my lady." He said then cat-walked in a dramatical fashion out of the changing room.Angeline smiled at his steps then started taking off her dress starting first from her jewelry.As she was taking off her earrings and necklace staring directly at her beautiful reflection on the mirror Angeline couldn't help but admire herself.She was smiling proudly at her beauty but then she flinched as great fear gripped her when she heard a strange voice speak.“You are really beautiful."“Who is there?" Angelina asked, turning around but she saw no one, just some hung up clothes and hangers.“Is there anyone there? Augustine, is that you?" She searched everywhere with her eyes and she couldn't find anyone.“I could have sworn I heard someone's voice.. maybe I imagined it. It could be…" she spoke to herself, trying to understand what just happened.She came to a conclusion the voice she heard wa