Escobar Silverado P.O.V. I was scared, "What's going on? What happened to him?". "He was just brought in, we don't have any idea, all we know is that he was brought in here unconscious, I thought it wise to inform you, I will keep you posted" my doctor replied. "Okay, I am on my way to the hospital" I hung up and walked to my wardrobe and took a black vest and a pair of Jeans. I dressed up and walked out of my room, I got to the stairs and met my chef who was with the coffee and milk I ordered for. "Won't you be taking it anymore?" He asked. I needed the coffee and milk to kickstart my day, "Bring it to my room". I walked back to my room and was about to drink the coffee when my mind flashed back to something that made me curious and afraid. I dropped the cup of coffee and ran to my little shelf. I searched through the bookshelf looking for my old journal. There was something my father told me about my first grandson, which is Nicholas and I remembered writing it in that o
Jeffrey P.O.V. "I need to find a witch or a coven of witches" I looked into their eyes. "Witches?!" they both screamed. "Yeah, anything wrong with that?" I asked wearing my sunlight ring. "Yes, there is, you know we vampires and witches aren't on good terms why on Earth do you need them?" Sandra asked. "That's because they are the only group of people who can help, guys I want you to trust me on this like you trusted me on other matters". "Jeff, we trust you, but this shit ain't adding up at all", Mark replied. Mark, we have lived in this city together for close to eighty years, we have seen this city go through thick and thin, and we have seen this city rise and fall and rise again, this city is our home. We do not do well if we fold our hands and watch this city get destroyed when we know that we can help, I held Mark's hand. I need you guys help to save this city because I believe this destruction is drawing nearer than we imagine, so I am going to ask you guys for the l
Author P.O.V. Mrs. Jones couldn't get her mind off Serena, she looked young and agile. Serena reminded her of her youthful days, back then she could stand up for a fight with a guy. She was bold, relentless, strong, skillful, and caring, she wasn't the type of lady who bullied others. Instead, she used her skills and strength to defend people she termed weak. The bell rang twice which signified the break period, Mrs. Jones took the back door and found her way to the gate. She put on her headgear and walked out of the plant. She had to walk down three streets to get a cab, immediately she got into a cab, took off her disguise, and exhaled. "Louis turn", Mrs. Jones said and brought out her phone, she sent a text to Mr. Escobar informing him, that she will be in his office to see him. She rested her head on between her laps and rose her head up when her phone beeped. It was a message from Mr. Silverado Escobar, "I am sorry, I won't be available today due to an urgent situation,
Author P.O.V. He walked towards her and removed the tape from her mouth. "What's all this? Who sent you? Why me?" Mrs. Jones asked and he immediately covered her mouth with the tape. "Three questions within the space of five seconds, well I will be answering all your questions, but that's when I am back" he switched off the light and walked out of the room. Mrs. Jones tried loosening the rope tied around her hands but she couldn't, her legs were also tied and her eyes were blindfolded. She wrestled with the ropes and the chairs, moving left and right trying to find a way, but couldn't. She remained calm and wished she didn't fall asleep in the cab, different thoughts engrossed her mind. "Who sent him after me? For how long has he been following me? Out of the eight billion people on Earth, why me? The room of the door sprung open, the driver walked in with a revolver in his hands, he walked towards where the switch was and put on the light. I know you might be wondering why y
Author P.O.V. Mrs. Jones got tired of waiting, if he needed money from me, why does he have to keep me waiting? Hope he isn't trying to fool me into giving him money and still keep me here. Why do I have this strange feeling that he knows me or he was sent by someone who knows me? Suddenly, the door flung open and the tape was removed from her mouth. I am sorry I kept you waiting, I had something important to attend to down there, you know having a library isn't child's play. "Can you believe that the almighty Mr. Escobar walked into my library for the first time in his life, he needed a book urgently, but to his utmost dismay, another lady also needed the same book, if not that I intervened, forget it he might have ended up hurting her". "Where did we stop?" "Wait, you mean you are a driver and also a librarian?" Mrs. Jones asked. "Yeah, I am, back to my question, where did we stop?". "The transfer, the transfer", Mrs. Jones stuttered. He laughed, "Be calm lady, I am awar
Mr. Escobar P.O.V. You need to wake up Nich, you need to wake up and walk the path of destiny. It's time Nich, it's just a pity I couldn't teach you all that you needed to know. Somehow I believe you are hearing me, and if you aren't your wolf is listening to me. The reason why you passed out was because the alpharic spirit within our clan came alive in you. And you were too weak to host him because you haven't found your mate yet, finding your mate is the only remedy. Please wake up, we need you, I need you, we all need you, and your mate also needs you, Nicholas please wake up. Mr. Escobar held his hands as tears streamed down his eyes. Author P.O.V. Melanie who had been asleep woke up. She yawned loudly finding her way to Nicholas's ward, she was about to attack the person she saw holding the hands of Nicholas. She didn't know when Mr. Escobar walked in, she took a clearer look and found out it was Mr. Escobar. She stayed at the door and listened to what he said to N
Author P.O.V. "Me..la..nie", Melanie on hearing her name looked at Nicholas. His eyelids were shaking, which meant only one thing, he was now conscious. "Nicholas, Nicholas", Melanie replied, tightening her grip on his hand. "Melanie", He said faintly as he opened his eyes. Melanie's eyes widened in excitement, she opened her mouth because of how shocked she was. "You came back Nich, you came back", she said amidst tears and hugged him. "Where am I? Why am I here?" Nicholas asked sitting up. "Don't worry about that, what matters right now is that you are conscious, your Grandpa just left a few minutes ago, you made everyone worried" Melanie said putting on a bright smile. Nicholas was shocked, "Why are you this excited and why are your cheeks burning?". "It's nothing, nothing, I am just glad you are awake", Melanie replied looking away. "Wow, it's so sad how one can be happy that her tormentor is back," Nicholas said as he came down from the bed. "It looks like you retur
Author P.O.V. Nicholas stood at the door watching him as he searched for the flash drive. "What the hell could he be looking for and who the hell sent him?" Nicholas saw his gun on the bed, he knew if he didn't get rid of that gun, he will be at risk and the intruder might get away. He regretted giving his guards a day off today, Nicholas walked quietly to the bed and picked up the gun. He cocked the gun and pointed to Agent Z saying, "Your time is up man, your hands on your head". Agent Z smiled, raising his head slowly to his head. "Turn around slowly," Nicholas said. Agent Z turned slowly but immediately pressed a button on his belt, causing thick smoke to fill the room. Agent Z rushed towards Nicholas, kicked his gun out of his hands, and ran out of the room. Nicholas who was taken by surprise, took time to get up, he couldn't see clearly because of the smoke in the room. He used his wolf vision to find his gun and also found his way out of the room. Nicholas staggered