Damian a handsome Hybrid who was hated by many male folks but loved by almost all female folks was a half human and a half-merman. His mom named him Damian because it rhymed with a demon. He was trapped in between two worlds, Atlantis and planet earth. His father wants him to come to Atlantis and join his rule as King of Atlantis, but his mom might die without him. This brought about a conflict of decision, and his love for Cynthia even made it harder for him to decide. What will happen? Will he go with his father? Or will he remain on earth to protect his mom from the enemies which he had inherited from his father?
View MorePossessed By Demons After the Super Cee left with Cynthia, I just sat on the wooden chair, reminiscing about the part where we almost kissed. I reminisced about it nostalgically. I just sat down there smiling on my own.Even though the throng was still there making a hell of a noise, I still heard nothing of their noise. The only word that kept popping up in my head was "I love Damie," and those were her exact last words before Charity and Chinwe stole her away from me.As I sat on my own, having my beautiful nostalgia, I noticed a group of girls who walked past me; they were quite cute and were four in number. The four of them were putting on a very skimpy skirt that revealed their gorgeous thighs; their jacket was unbuttoned, and so was their shirt. Their shirts were not buttoned to the top; hence, their fair boobs were lightly exposed, making it easier to attract the eyes of any healthy man. Those girls were not from SS3, I am sure. They were not, and even though I had yet to kno
Hastily, I dashed to the poolside restroom, where I swiftly took a shower and changed into my swimsuit. I left the bathroom with an overwhelming sense of fear, looking at the poolside, I realized the weight of expectation upon me; a thronging crowd awaited to witness my performance. The tale of my previous extraordinary swim had spread throughout the school, attracting those who had missed it before. "What if I faltered this time? Would I still be embraced by the same love and admiration?" I asked myself.Among the competitors in the swimming event at my house were Bright, Stanley, Paul, and myself. As we awaited the signal to begin, my heart raced uncontrollably. Lost in my thoughts, I failed to hear when the whistle was blown. Upon seeing my peers plunge into the water, I instinctively made the sign of the cross, a ritual of my Catholic faith, before immersing myself.Once submerged, a familiar sensation enveloped me. Faint strains of music filled my ears, accompanied by an indescri
At this moment, everything became so slow as I became the only one with a face. I could feel everything around me with great intensity; this has nothing to do with my ability to hear, though if I wanted to, this was like becoming one with nature, as every sound and every atom of air that made its way in my direction was noticed. As Sani swung his fist towards me, I saw how slow it came and how fast I am, so I intercepted it. I don't know where this reflex came from, but I suddenly developed a strong defensive reflex due to the fact that I became so fast. Yeah, I became faster; nothing became slow; this was something I noticed later. So when he delivered the blow, I held Sani by the hand, and without hesitation, I twisted the hand to his back. I must truly confess that I wasn't fully in control of my actions that day. Though it wasn't like I blacked out like the last time, this time I was aware of everything, but I wasn't in control. It felt like there was this force within me that wan
After mom and I had our breakfast, I quickly rushed to Cynthia's house so we could go to school together. I really enjoy going to school and coming home with her, especially when we are coming home and she is often tired and tends to rest on my shoulders. Hmm, what a sweet feeling! Aha! I remember that I've told Cynthia not to tell Herm that I'm participating in the competition; in fact, she must not let Herm know anything about the swimming competition, as I told her, though I did not truly give her the reason why. I just told her that my mom does not like me indulging in anything that is not study-related in school."But mom already knows that our school always hosts a swimming competition called the Merman." But she does not know that we are about to start the competition.Cynthia said"But she is not aware of its commencement, right?""Yeah" "Well, let it be that way."So we discussed the day before in the cab on our way home.When we got to school, it was like moving into anothe
After swimming that day I will say that the level of my popularity increased to a higher significant level, throughout that day, my tale was in the mouth of almost all students and teachers. But I won't say that the population had brought about more love for me because both Bright and the rest of his clique saw me now as an even higher threat. First, they believed that I am thanking their girls from them, something I got no plans of doing, but I must confess that I will really like to take Cynthia from them, Just Cynthia, no one else.Talking about Cynthia, she and the rest of the super Cee were so happy for me, they kept holding and grabbing me, asking me numerous questions that I have no answer for. "Why did you delay before going into the water? Why must you wait till that clown come to push you?"Cynthia asked looking a bit disappointed."Didn't you get the concept? That's how professionals do, he wants to make everyone think he doesn't know how to swim, he is just catching cruis
The next day, was a beautiful Wednesday, I remembered that day vividly, it was a day that I just can't forget, the day that exposed me to my true personality, the day I thought would be my last. Well, it happened that we got to school very early that day. As a matter of fact, Cynthia came to my house very early to wait for me so we could go to school together, I wondered how she actually woke up that day for her to have been done with her preparation and even came to my side to wait. Mom always loves it when she sees me and Cynthia together, little did she know that I love it more than she. Well, Cynthia could not wait for us to go to school so she could break to surprise me, she felt she had done me a very great favour. But think of it on the brighter side, she actually did me a favour, for if not for her act of kindness I won't have known who I truly am, Mom would have hidden it till I probably die, and dad won't have even known of my existence. Mom had lied to me that I have a rare
The same day after school period, Cynthia could not hold the excitement of letting me in on the huge favour that she believed she had done for me, she had just given me the opportunity of being the most popular and loved kid in the school, an opportunity I would have missed if not for her care and love, so she ignorantly assumed. As she got home, she quickly dropped her bag on top of the wardrobe which had different bags strategically hung on it. Her room was quite a beautiful one, and also well arranged, it wasn't like the room of a regular teenage girl, only that the colour was quite too feminine and teenage. The colour of the paint and other furniture was quite too pinky, almost everything in the room had a pink colour, and only a few had different colours with which blue was the second majority colour.After she kept her bag, she quickly took off her uniform, both the skirt and the blouse which she threw on the beg which had a pink coloured bedspread, and she hurried into the bath
One week later, I already had my uniform, it was very smart on me. You need to see me in my uniform, and my black Italian shoe which mom hand-picked from me from that same boutique which I told you was at the junction of my street, the shoe complemented the uniform most, unlike other students who wore canvas with the uniform, you know the uniform was of two colours, an oxblood trouser, a milk inner shirt, an oxblood suit, and a check tie which comprises of the normal oxblood, Dark blue and milk. I was very happy to be in this school, I was like a celebrity, and my story had been the talk of the school since the day I started till date. After the assembly session, all the students were matched to their various classes, but I was with my new and only friends in Abuja, a clique of girls, I was the only male in the clique of four, actually, they were three, and I'm the fourth person, all the girls made it almost too obvious that they had a crush on me, though it was fun to know, still, it
Yeah, all they know how to do is bully, no wonder Cynthia had told me that their hatred was not personal, they are only bitter because that was all they can do to feed their empty brain."Please, if you know the answer, let me see your hands up. I know that even if we are to stay from now till tomorrow these boys will never find the answer in their empty skulls. So, if any of you know the answer, tell me."Then the teacher directed the question to the class, and almost all the students raised their hands, including me the new kid. Yes, I know the answer, I've done skin in my former school, and it was one of my best topics in Biology."Wow! , Damian, you see? The new kid who just resumed yesterday knows the answer, and you people that had been in this school for years do not even know anything. Please tell us."Said the teacher, and I stood up to say;"Melanin is the pigment that is secreted by Melanocytes. This pigment called melanin helps to darken the skin""Perfectly said!!"The te
It was a very hot noon, just like a vendetta, the scorching sun raged down on earth with strong, harsh, and aggressive rays which it rained upon earth's way, causing all living things to run for shelter, even the trees wished they had a means of running for a cover. Even the breeze which blew was almost as hot as the steam blown out of volcanic rock. This was the kind of weather that can cause the blood in one's bloodstream to boil like water in a cooker and can also cause the hair in one's back to stand up and tangle. Under the hot illuminating atmosphere was a young teenage boy who ran helter-skelter like someone on a life-saving mission. Yes, that teenage boy was me, aha... He "was" me because I have transformed into something different right now. I am Demian, yes, Demian, what a name right? Well, I guess mom gave me that name basically because she felt it rhymes with the name "demon". Why will mom search for a name that rhymes with "demon" to name her only child? Well, you will so
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