Charlotte’s pov
I quickly ran out and disappeared in the crowd.
I cant believe I kissed him, what was he doing here of all the places.
I touched my lips and couldn’t help but smile as I walked away.
I walked careful of my surrounding, if you have been on the run as long as I have you gain spidey senses.
Everything and everyone around you is a suspect and you expect anything.
I don’t remember the last time I walked around happily and free.
I always have to watch my back and be careful with whatever I do.
It’s the most uncomfortable and terrible feeling in the world.
Sometimes I find myself overracting to a situation.
Thinking that someone is following me when they are not and other times I underreact.
Who wouldn’t? sometimes people are just walking by minding their own business.
Or sometimes they are just walking by acting like they are minding their own business when they are just trying to kill me.
I held the letter in my pocket and made sure not to let it go.
If this falls then I am doomed for good but what was it?
Will it even help me in my quest? I guess I will know once I have a look at it.
I made absolutely sure that no one was following me and then walked into our apartment.
Alex was obviously at the restaurant and I just sat there and started looking at the poem.
The head if the poem was blood so it had my attention the moment I saw it.
Plus the fact that I found it in the middle of old books.
Blood
The witch fumes with anger.
Anger fills up the magma chamber
But all I see is fear
The flower bloomed differently.
It faced the sunset instead.
With blood she united us
Wherever I am she will be
All will be forgotten in the next life.
With the blood of my beloved she cursed me
The sin that bought me love
The sin that taste sweet and warm
She has cursed the sinner and the sin
Even the sinner will curse this sin
When her blood blooms lava will erupt
There will be thunder and lightning
Then they will be united
The blood of sinners will be one again
And again the witch will strike
The blood of sinners are day and night
The witch will separate the day from the night
I read this over and over again hoping that I would be able to understand it.
That somehow it will make sense to me but nothing.
he witch fumes with anger does make sense a bit.
But this is more of a riddle than a poem,
who is the witch and why is she angry?
Is she even talking about an actual witch?
What is this sin and who is this sinner? `
Nothing about any of this makes sense at all.
Maybe this really wasn’t meant to be understood by anyone.
But what also got my attention was the thunder and lightning part.
And the part about when her blood blooms, in my head it could mean the blood mark.
When it first started it looked like one drop of blood but now its growing.
The older and the stronger I get the tattoo expands,
its not clear yet but just random lines that don’t make sense.
They are far away from one another and I honestly don’t understand them.
But she did say that the blood will bloom and lava will erupt.
It sounds like what happened when everyone discovered I had the blood mark.
They all changed out of the blue and started attacking me like I was their enemy.
But then I could be reaching and seeing what I want to see in this case.
But looking at the neat hand writing I couldn’t help but feel some kind of connection to it.
I then got an idea and quickly ran to Mary’s apartment, “can I help?” she asked me and I nodded.
“I need you to do something for me. I need you to read something for me.
I will then write it down, I want to see something” I said and she nodded.
She followed me to my apartment and then I have her the poem.
She looked at it and then at me.
The other reason I called her was because of her abilities and I was hoping she would see something.
Mary always somehow knows things other people don’t know so hopefully she would get something.
Instead she smiled and sat down.
She started reading the poem and I would write everything down.
We were sitting as far away from each other as possible.
When we were down I put the two papers together .
one written by this obviously ancient person becaise of the paper and the ink used.
The writing was so identical it was as if they were written by the same person. “
why? Why did you ask me to read it for you? Did you want to confirm that you are the one who wrote this?” Mary asked and I nodded.
Its not possible is it?
That I could have the exact same writing as someone who lived in the 14th century or somewhere back then.
“i really need your help Mary, did I write this? Why do I feel like I wrote this?” I asked her.
She just shrugged, “you probably did, I don’t have the answers for you. Keep looking maybe you might find something” she answered.
She then went back to her apartment and I kept looking at the letter hoping to find something.
that’s when I saw it, it was there but hardly there.
Almost as if it was hidden, a crest, I took a large glass lense and looked at it.
It’s a crest that I know for sure and I have seen it somewhere.
It was hidden so well and I think with time it faded away just like most writings do.
The crest looked so familiar as well, and the fact that it was there was also interesting.
Back then people’s crest were their most protected secrets.
No one other than the person they trust or love would know their crest.
It was top secret, they used it in letters that are meant to be top secret.
So this poem was that top secret?
Is that why the author wrote it in riddles that only this person would be able to understand?
It probably has nothing to do with me but I need to know.
As time went on the crests werent that top secret and they were revealed to the world.
I got up and took a book that had all the crest signs and their owners.
This one was owned by the vampire royal family.
For all I know only two of them are left now, the girl and the vampire King.
So even this one lead leads me to the same person I thought of.
I will hand him the letter that probably was meant for one of his family members.
And then I will ask him about what I really want to know
Logan’s povI looked around everywhere I could which is hard.I don’t even know how she looks like now.And sometimes I feel like I really didn’t see her properly.Like maybe my mind made up some of her features, or maybe they have changed.But either way I am glad that she is still somewhere out there alive and well.“you cant stay here alone. That city is a very dangerous place and as an Alpha Prince you need some kind of security” my father said.I had told him that I would like to stay here longer and look for my mate.“father why not? Let him stay and look for his mate. I will come back and handle everything” Justice said.Our father obviously didn’t agree because he didn’t want anything to happen to me.This city we are in currently has a lot of supernatural beings.Every single corner you go to there is a witch, a vampire and even a werewolf.“I will come back father. And then I must come back in a matter of days, I need to find my mate” I said, and he agreed.“I don’t understa
Logan’s pov“do you know why they are looking for her?” I asked Justice who shrugged.“I don’t know, and I don’t care. Honestly, I just want to find her first because that leech is looking for her” he answered.From what I heard from the Vampire King he is looking for someone.But that cant be my Charlotte because he did say he has been looking for her for years.He seemed to be in love with whoever he was looking for.She cant be the same person he is looking for honestly.“do you know her?” my father asked but I shook my head. I cant tell them what I know.With Justice now having his eyes on her I cant take that risk at all.“I don’t, but I can make a copy of the picture in case I see her” I said to my older brother.
Charlotte’s povI did research on the Vampire King.Turns out the library I visited the other day belongs to him as well.“I want to meet the vampire King. I have to meet him” I said to Alexa who just frowned at this.“this is a very influential person. You can’t just walk in and demand to talk to him” Alexa said, and I just frowned.“he might have the answers I am looking for. Please help me” I said to her, and she shook her head.Alexa is very good at finding people and information about them.But so far we have found nothing about the blood mark.Maybe if we knew more then I would be able to find answers to all my questions.Alexa frowned but then nodded.“fine I will help you, but this is a bad idea” she said, and I smiled.
Judging from the girl’s reaction its not that easy to see him.I looked at the man that told me that I could go upstairs.He actually was looking at me in a strange way.Like he is very good at hiding his emotions but somehow cant hide this.He seemed happy and surprised to see me.It was If he wasn’t expecting me to pop up.I just shrugged it off anyways, there could be a thousand reasons why he is acting this way.Maybe he is surprised that some witch girl has the audacity to come and ask to see the Vampire King.I went to the elevator and followed his instructions which led me to a two large doors .I knocked and someone told me to come in.The moment I took off my hoodie the two men In the room were looking at me like they saw a ghost.They all looked at me before saying my name. I recognised one of the
Charlotte’s povThey seemed so serious that I didn’t know what to say to them.How do I even break their hearts and hope?I have no interest in anything that has to do with love.And its obvious that they are somehow both crazy because why?Why would someone spend years looking for a mate he only met once?Because of the promise of happily ever after?Because you were told that this stranger you have only met once will love you unconditionally?And this guy, he really is handsome, powerful and I admit I had a crush on him.But now I am honestly disappointed in both of them for this.“is that all you know? Do you know how to break the spell?” I asked him before I burn all the bridges.He shook his head, “ I have been looking for centuries but no luck” he replied and I nodded.“so, the name of the person whose soul my soul belongs to is Scarlet?” I asked him and he nodded. I got up, I got some of the answers I wanted but they don’t make sense.If I believe him it means that I should al
Sebastian’s povI could tell that she was having a hard time understanding me.But something caught my attention about the way she is.She really is my Scarlet, and it feels like I starting from the ground up.When I first met Scarlet many centuries ago she was like this.She was so focused;she didn’t want anything to get in her way but things changed.She was hellbent on marrying some idiot and securing her place in the coven, but we fell in love.When we did her priorities and dreams change and that’s how it is.Sometimes when you meet someone you love your priorities and goals change.I made her see that she doesn’t need to marry that idiot to become what she wants to be.Back then she fell in love with me all on her own.I will just have to make her fall in love with me again.It’s a little funny isn’t it?I am preparing my heart for heartbreak again.Without knowing it or even realising it she broke my heart for centuries.Each century she would break my heart and here I am prep
Charlotte’s povI couldn’t even hear myself think because of this loud noise.My life just turned upside down today, I still can’t believe what happened.I just want the voices in my head to help me make direction of the whole thing.I want to know what it is that I am supposed to do after all of this, but nothing is coming to mind at all.I looked outside my window when I heard a howl, it sounded so pained and sad if I am being honest.Being a witch, I know nothing about the howl werewolves make but I know that one kind of touched my heart.It made me wonder, is that my mate howling?Actually, why do I care?I made sure that he knew that I had no interest in the mate bond.I take each day as it goes, actually on most days I just feel lucky that I am still breathing.I honestly don’t want to push my luck and get too comfortable at all.And I also don’t want to drag anyone into this ill fated life of mine full of running away.I know better than anyone in this world that living on the
Sebastian’s pov“just buy the entire building, that way Logan wont also rent there,” I said to Mark who smiled.“I didn’t think I would see this side of you” he said with a little chuckle.“he is still my competition; I won’t underestimate him” I said, and he bowed his head before going to do my part.And I saw it in his eyes, the determination he had in his eyes.He was going to try and win over his mate no matter what.And werewolves are really annoying when it comes to the mate bond thing. Its like they are obsessed with the idea of having a soulmate.Like they can’t think for themselves and the only thing they have going on for them is this forced relationship.I am just saying that because honestly now that I am up against the mate bond my confidence is low.&n