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Chapter 69 ~We'll Meet Again~
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SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 1 ~Coco's Bar~
~Vivaldi's POV~ I'M SPRAWLED OUT ON THIS COLD, damp cave floor like a broken, naked doll. My small hands are cuffed with massive chains that weigh me down like bloody anchors. As I try to move, I let out a groan that echoes off the cave walls like a wounded animal's cry. It's a pathetic sound, but I'm too far gone to care. My flesh and bones scream in unison, each one throbbing in agony. I feel like I've been put through a meat grinder and spat out the other side. The keys to my freedom lay temptingly close, but my hands are shaking, weighed down by the heavy chains and pulsating pain. “Come on, superpowers! Get your bloody act together!” I mutter to myself, trying to will my body to heal faster. I'm starting to feel like a science experiment gone wrong. The cave walls are splattered with dried blood, like some twisted abstract art gone haywire. Deep claw marks scar the stone surface, evidence of my 'Wolf' abilities. Finally, sweet fucking relief washes over me! The pain ebbs away
Last Updated : 2024-03-04SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 2 ~Bald Bean Head~
~Vivaldi's POV~ I'M SITTING THERE, MY BLOOD running cold. I know I've ignited a powder keg, and it's about to blow. I tilt my head, purse my lips, and rack my brain, trying to recall the exact insult I hurled at Mr. Bean Head. A fake laugh bursts out of me like a clown's honking horn. “I say, I want a mug of beer!” But Mr. Bean Head isn't buying my charade. Not for a nanosecond. His chest puffs out, and he growls, “No, no. What did you call me?” My mind's racing, scrambling for an escape route. I cough, a lame attempt to stall for time. “Uh, I said, Mr. Blonde Head!” I lie through my teeth, praying he'll take the bait. But this guy's no fool. He looks utterly perplexed, examining his reflection in a bottle behind the bar, stroking his smooth scalp with the tenderness of a mother soothing a crying baby. “But… I'm not a blonde,” he points out, his face scrunched up in a puzzled expression that's both hilarious and pitiful. A sly, wicked grin spreads across my face like a wildfire. Th
Last Updated : 2024-03-04SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 3 ~Stuck In Time~
~Vivaldi's POV~ I'M IN BLOODY HEAVEN, LAPPING UP the rich, velvety blood like a cat in cream. My tongue's doing the tango, savoring every damn drop like it's liquid gold. Mr Bean-head goes limp, and I let him drop, his glassy eyes staring up at me like a doll. I gently close them, because even a monster like me's got some semblance of decency. I let out a satisfied sigh, and hop onto the bar counter, my gaze sweeping over the glittering bottles. So many choices, so I do a little "eeny meeny miny moe" with my fingers, and they land on a fancy-looking bottle of Johnnie Walker. "Aha!" I exclaim, the curvaceous glass and swirly label catching my eye. I snatch the bottle, leap back down to the ground, and crack it open with a satisfying pop. As I take a long, deep swig, I let out a contented sigh, feeling like the queen of the damned. "Next time, you won't be such a bloody idiot and argue with me when I come here for a drink," I say to the lifeless body on the ground, shaking my head i
Last Updated : 2024-03-05SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 4 ~Blow Me Down~
~Casper's POV~ I BEHOLD THE VISION OF TWO LOVELY ladies, their countenances agog with wonder. They stand stock-still, frozen in awe, as if they've stumbled into a veritable fairy tale. I, Casper, make my grand entrance, thundering down the stairs with all the finesse of a wild mustang. The ladies, bless their hearts, finally snap out of their trance-like state, their gazes locking onto mine with an intensity that makes my heart skip a beat. I, on the other hand, am a walking calamity – my heart racing, sweat trickling down my face like a babbling brook, and my hair? Well, let's just say it's having a most unruly day, sticking out in every direction. “Thank thee,” I stammer, trying to compose myself, lest I appear a complete and utter buffoon. I'm bursting with gratitude, but I manage to contain myself, refraining from bouncing about or squeezing the very life out of these dear ladies. Instead, I fling my arms about their shoulders, drawing them into a hearty bear hug, the likes of
Last Updated : 2024-03-05SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 5 ~That's pure fantasy, I say~
~Casper's POV~ THE LASSES' FACES ARE AGLOW, their laughter and chatter filling the air with a joyful cacophony. I settle into me chair, surrounded by me new friends. Scarlett sits cross-legged on the couch, her brown hair cascading down her back. Winter leans in, her blue eyes sparkling. “Hey, Casper, you won't believe what happened to us moments ago!” Winter exclaims. I raise an eyebrow, intrigued despite meself. “Scarlett couldn't see this house from the outside,” Winter continues, “but the moment we stepped inside, bam! It appears. It's like the house was playing a game of hide-and-seek—a regular master of disguise!” “I know, it's absolute madness!” Scarlett declares. “We've biked past this street our entire lives, and never once laid eyes on this place,” she continues, her words tumbling out in a rush. “It's as if it just...appeared out of thin air!” Winter nods in agreement, her eyes wide with wonder. Scarlett's brow furrows in thought, her voice laced with a hint of uncertai
Last Updated : 2024-03-26SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 6 ~Casper~
THERE I AM, FLAT ON MY BACK on the ground like a beached whale. My body, usually all muscle and power, feels as heavy as a boulder. It hits me like a ton of bricks: even vampires, the eternal creatures of the night, need a regular dose of blood to keep up their youthful looks. Seems like my powers have decided to take a permanent vacation. My arms and legs, normally the epitome of strength and grace, are now stiff as a board, leaving me totally helpless. My energy is leaking out of me like air from a punctured tire, putting me in quite the bind. If only a pint of blood would just materialize in front of me to satisfy my craving. As I lie there, mulling over my dire situation, the sun peeks through the window and spills its warm, golden light onto my pale skin. Time seems to crawl as the sun makes its lazy journey across the sky, painting the world in hues of orange and pink as the day drags on. Panic floods my mind like a tidal wave. I can't help but picture my shriveled-up body, al
Last Updated : 2024-03-27SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 7 ~Vivaldi~
THE BOY RAISES HIS EYEBROWS, staring straight at me. “Pray tell, young one, what dost thou do here, and by what means hast thou gained entry to mine own dwelling?” I can’t help but laugh. “You’re kidding, right? You think I’m just going to tell you? Give me some credit!” His face contorts with anger, but that just makes me laugh harder. Looking around the room, I nod in appreciation. “Hey, I’m Vivaldi Monteverdi, by the way. You have a nice place here. It’s cozy and stylish – perfect for impressing people on I*******m!” I grin, then add, “Looks like you’ve got some extra space here. What do you say we become roommates?” His face tightens in displeasure. “Pray, reveal unto me the nature of thine intentions.” he demands, “What bringeths thee to mine abode?” I repeat his words playfully, “You mean, what brings your fabulous self to my snazzy new pad?” I check out the guy's appearance - his messy hair and wrinkled clothes that look like they've never seen an iron. He seems so uptight,
Last Updated : 2024-03-28SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 8 ~Vivaldi~
TENSION CRACKLES IN THE AIR AS THE DUDE growls. He shoves the girl back, yelling, “Enough!” His voice echoes through the room like a dramatic actor’s. “I have no inclination towards the consumption of human blood any longer, do you comprehend my sentiment?” He squares up to the girl, all puffed-up and bossy-like. “Hearken, young lady. Flee, and cease not your flight until a great distance separates you from this place.” The girl's eyes, wide with fear, flick between us like a cornered animal. She's frozen for a heartbeat, processing her situation. Then, with a sharp nod, she bolts, trying to escape her fate. I zip over to her in a blur, grabbing her arm. "Not so fast, sweetheart," I say, my voice low and dangerous. My lips curl into a teasing grin. "You're my brother's snack, and he's gotta take a bite before you can leave." Confusion paints her features as she looks between us. Her eyes soften for a moment as she gazes at Mr Shakespeare. It's like she’s relieved or something. But
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SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 69 ~We'll Meet Again~
~Casper's POV~“CASTOR, FOR CHRIST SAKE, don't listen to this him,” Scarlett begs, her voice laced with desperation, but Castor just rolls his eyes at her pleas. He fixes his steely gaze on me, and time slows down as he begins folding his sleeves up like a boss. After he's done, he cracks his knuckles, the sound echoing through the air like a challenge. “I dare you to repeat what you said, you punk,” he sneers.I feel Chloe's grasp on my hand, her eyes telling me to ignore the temptation, to not take the bait. Scarlett tries to move towards me, but Castor pulls her to himself, manhandling her like a rag doll. I grit my teeth at the sight, my anger boiling over.So, this is what Scarlett goes through with this guy? Well, my presence is about to change that. Scarlett and Winter aren't just friends; they're the closest thing I have to family. After a century of being alone, they're the ones who make me feel human again. They saved me when I was at my lowest, and now it's my turn to retur
SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 68 ~You Are Mine When I Say So~
~Casper's POV~I'M SITTING HERE, PRETENDING TO BE OBLIVIOUS, nodding along like a bobblehead, and forcing out silly fake laughs. Meanwhile, my mind is a jumbled mess of emotions, a war zone of worries, and a circus of crazy thoughts.Scarlett and Chloe are yapping away, completely clueless about the turmoil brewing inside me. They're discussing the “super cops” – aka WVH – and the destructive windstorm that ripped through town like a bad haircut. I'm showing sympathy, making supportive noises, and sipping my tea, all while my brain is preoccupied with Winter. Those piercing blue eyes of hers have me twisted in knots – the fear that flickers in her eyes whenever she looks at me. It's like a punch to the gut, and a slap in the face all rolled into one.Will she ever look at me the same way again? Or will she expose me to Scarlett, ruining the one friendship that's kept me sane since my release from the mansion? The thought alone is enough to drive me crazy, to push me over the edge, and
SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 67 ~CASPER'S POV~
I'M SITTING IN MY DESK, HALFWAY through a physics lesson, when I feel a light tap on my shoulder. I twist around to see a beautiful girl, her features as delicate as a porcelain doll's. She's got captivating emerald eyes, framed by impossibly long, dark lashes, and a button nose that suits her heart-shaped face perfectly. Her golden locks cascade over her shoulders like a silken waterfall. Her soft pink lips part slightly as she leans in, a hint of rose-scented perfume teasing my senses. In a hushed, musical voice, she whispers, "I'm sorry to disturb you, but your girlfriend wanted me to give you this note." Her voice is so low I have to strain to catch every word, but her crystal-clear tone reminds me of a tinkling bell. My brows crease in confusion at the mention of a girlfriend. As far as I know, I don't have one! But I set aside that mystery for now and nod a silent thanks to the girl, turning my attention back to the droning teacher. Her slender fingers brush mine, soft as v
SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 66 ~CASPER'S POV~
WHEN I AWOKE, AN EERIE SILENCE filled the room. I cautiously surveyed my surroundings, taking in the horrific scene before me. Agatha's lifeless body sprawled across the floor, and DeAndre lay nearby, his heart torn from his chest. Ignoring the grotesque dead vampires and Werewolves, I rushed to the ornate window where Cassius would often gaze out. My heart sank as I took in the sight of hundreds of lifeless bodies scattered across the grounds. Tears stung my eyes, and I fell to my knees, sobbing at the realization that my master lay among them. "No!" I cried, unwilling to accept the truth before me. Desperate for a closer look, I bolted for the front door, only to find myself teleported back to the living room. Confused and distraught, I tried every possible exit—doors, windows, any opening I could find—but each attempt only brought me back to the same spot. Defeated and devastated, I slumped to the floor, my cries echoing through the mansion. Suddenly, a cold hand grasped my l
SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 65 ~CASPER'S POV~
"YOU MEAN TO TELL ME YOU KNEW caspian and Dante, like, in the flesh?" Vivaldi's voice trembles with disbelief. "Yes, I knew them like the back of my hand," I confirm, watching his reaction carefully. "Oh my god!" Vivaldi exclaims, ruffling his hair frantically as if trying to rid himself of an infestation. His laughter rings with a manic edge, and before I can process his erratic behavior, he backhands me across the face. The force of the blow nearly knocks me off my stool, and I growl through clenched teeth, my pain and anger burning in my eyes. "I'm sorry," he apologizes hastily, seeing the rage in my expression. "But where the hell have you been my whole fucking life? All this time, everyone kept telling me that Caspian died without passing on the power of the First Blood. But my desperation for a cure made me hold onto hope, even when there seemed to be none." Vivaldi's eyes bore into mine, demanding answers. "No more secrets, right? So tell me, where did you go after Caspian's
SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 64 ~VIVALDI'S POV~
IN THE BAR, GLASSES CLINK, AND echoes with lively chatter. Casper and I raise our glasses, toasting amidst the boisterous voices."How can I lift your spirit, Mr. Vivaldi?" Casper asks, eyes fixed on my troubled gaze. Tipping my scotch glass, I savor the smoky scent before downing it in one fiery gulp. The burn rushes down my throat as I set the glass back on the counter with a gentle clink.Casper follows suit, his face twisting in pain, gasping for air. Hand pressed against his chest, he tries to douse the flames within. I lean in, worry etched on my brow."You okay, man?" I ask, concern ringing in my voice.Raising a shaky hand to halt me, Caspers wheezes, "Do I look okay?" His voice strained from the effort.I shrug, humor sparkling in my gaze. "Casper, how can you not handle something so devilishly smooth?" I joke, eyeing the half-empty bottle's amber liquid.He gives me an incredulous look, chest heaving. "How do you drink that without your insides burning to a crisp?"I can't h
SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE ~Chapter 63~
BARRINGTON TAKES A DEEP BREATH, his gaze fixed on the phone number displayed on the screen before dialing it. He fidgets with his pen, anxiety building as the line rings. When the call connects, he smiles as he hears the voice on the other end."Hello and good afternoon! Am I speaking with Mr. Flynt?""Yes, who is this and how may I help you?"Barrington clears his throat, trying to sound as official as possible. "Ahem... This is Barrington Jackson, calling from Shadowvale's police department.""Barrington, as in the chief of police?"Barrington can't help but puff up a bit with pride. "Yes, that's right.""Oh, wow! For real? Long time, man..."Barrington grins. "Yeah, it's been a while. How have you been?""I'm good, I'm good. And you? Still keeping the streets of Shadowvale safe, huh?"They chat for a while, catching up on old times. But Barrington knows he has a purpose for this call, so he eventually steers the conversation towards it."Listen, I hope you don't mind me asking, but
SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 62 ~Casper's POV~
I’M SLOWLY WAKING UP, RUBBING the sleep from my eyes, when I notice a small, mysterious figure sitting on an armchair across from me. Their tiny legs are crossed, and they're holding this huge book that covers their entire face. I can’t make out their features, but I know exactly who it is.I manage to croak out, "What are you doing in my room?", my voice still heavy with sleep as I struggle to sit up.There’s a moment of silence, but then, BAM! The book snaps shut with a thunderous sound, revealing none other than Vivaldi. His bright, curious eyes peer out at me from behind these round, wire-rimmed glasses I've never seen him wearing before. His raven black hair is all ruffled, like he’d just rolled out of bed.With an excited pitch in his voice, Vivaldi exclaims, "You're awake, Snow Boy!" His enthusiasm is unmistakable, as he questions, "How was Dreamland?"All I can do in response is roll my eyes, not feeling up to dealing with Vivaldi's eccentricities.So, Vivaldi's expression tur
SNOW WHITE And The Supernaturals Of SHADOWVALE Chapter 61
CHIEF OFFICER BARRINGTON STEPS into his father's home, his boots announcing his arrival with each squeak against the tiles. He finds Norman, his father, in his favorite armchair, a cup of Earl Grey tea steaming at his side.Norman raises his gaze, his eyes crinkling with warmth as a smile etches itself upon his weathered face. "Well, look who it is—my favorite son," he quips, rising from his chair with a soft groan.A chuckle escapes Barrington as he wraps his father in a warm embrace. "I'm your only son, Dad," he reminds him with a grin.Norman steps back, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "That's exactly why you're my favorite."The two men sit on the couch, and Norman asks the maid to bring an extra cup so they can share tea. Barrington thanks his father, takes a sip of the tea, and feels its warmth radiate through his chest as he relishes the comforting taste of home."Dad, you truly make the best tea in all of Shadowvale and beyond," Barrington compliments, his appreciation eviden
