I left Logan's apartment, making sure it was locked, and headed towards the elevator. I had to thank Logan for remembering to buy a pair of boots for me, but I thought it would be enough for him to just pick up some things from my apartment. I went down to the parking lot in search of Logan's car.Even after leaving his father's house, he managed to maintain a high standard of living. I couldn't imagine how he could afford such an expensive apartment and a sports car without having a job. He really had a lot of money saved up.I had some money saved up from the allowance my parents gave me as well, but after dropping out of medical school, things that were already bad between us got even worse. Sometimes, it was as if I didn't even have parents. But I couldn't follow the path they wanted for me. Besides, working with life requires much more than intelligence and effort. Having someone who didn't want to be there deal with it seemed like a risk to me.— Where is it?I looked around; th
I retrieved the small suitcase from the closet; I needed some clothes. I opened it, placing it on the bed. I required comfortable attire and also had to consider the impending winter. I placed some clothes into the suitcase, including about three pairs of shoes. I gathered what creams and perfumes I could find. I was a natural consumer; I couldn't help it if I was such a shopaholic.I closed the suitcase. I still had my phone, but I couldn't recall where it was. I assumed it was waiting for me in the kitchen. I descended to the second floor, heading towards it, but I was interrupted by knocks at the door. I wasn't expecting anyone, and I didn't even know if someone had informed me, given that I didn't have my phone. So, I wasn't sure if I should be nervous. The door was knocked on again. I could feel my hands sweating. I took an uncertain step. If it was someone malicious, they wouldn't knock on the door, right?— Olivia? Are you at home?I sighed when I heard Lee's voice. I supposed
When had things ended like this? I could feel when the sudden turn made me slam my head against the door again. That should be the fifth time this has happened; he must have been walking in circles on purpose. I tried not to think of anything, hoping that Logan would get us out of this as soon as possible, but he might take a while.— We’ll be there soon. Don’t you think you’d better put that fleabag bitch out?— She’s still human. Looks like nobody’s survived his bite yet. So the only thing that’s gotten into her so far is his dick.Didn’t anyone survive? How could they know something like that? Why wouldn’t Logan tell me that? I could feel my head throbbing. Why did he keep hiding things from me? All he thinks of me is that I’m just a burden.Logan, your name repeated itself countless times in my mind. I could do that again, couldn’t I? Get into your subconscious. I want to kick your fucking ass right now, Logan Striker, you big idiot.I felt the darkness suck me out again. First it
— You trust that stupid wolf too much, right now, he’s probably running around town like a dumb cockroach.I was startled when the crash became present. The distant wall exploded in pieces. I watched the black wolf emerge amid the dust. The red eyes sparkled more than any other time I had seen him, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of me. I felt my heart jump in my chest; it could be that fast and that big.You can see when his hand went up high, just down towards Elizabeth, but he stopped at the last minute. I could see that the claws had a little blood. Elizabeth pushed me back with her foot. I felt the chair hit everything on the floor, making a bang. She jumped over me, seeing Logan follow in his direction. This time he did not hold the claws, but somehow she stopped his attack.— No use using physical attack, my dagger repels everything.— Divine blessing.I looked without understanding what it meant, had much more to learn than I could imagine, tried to look at Logan,
My eyes focused on Olivia; she was still admiring the portal, analyzing the symbols that turned from one side to the other. All this was new to her; like a human without knowledge about magic, she had no idea that this was dark or infernal magic. The portals created by Inccubus and Succubus were made for teleportation to harvest people’s life energy, so they could come and go from hell without bothering anyone and hide from the hunters and many others who hunted them.I pulled Olivia closer, making her enter the portal. I couldn’t go back to Sleepy Hollow that way; it would be an easy target to attack me, so I asked Ambrose to leave us at the door of my apartment, but now, as if he could take me inside, I looked at my shirt; the blood soaked the fabric. If anyone saw me, it would be problematic, so I opened the door without delay, feeling my body start to weigh. Soon I would erase, but before that, I needed to tell her that was fine.— Olivia.— Go rest, you need some time, and I need
I could feel my body ache, but being awake made me feel better. After all, reliving countless bad memories from my childhood just puts me in a bad mood. I let out a sigh and ran my hand through my hair, feeling the tangled strands. What is Olivia doing now? I sat on the bed, feeling my belly slightly burn, at least it was almost healed. My eyes wandered around the room, noticing the emptiness. I could still smell her presence there. I got up, only then realizing I was wearing my sweatpants, and the wound was covered with a bandage. She couldn't help but smile; she had done that even though she didn't need to.I heard someone say my name, and I could recognize that voice even in a crowd in a stadium. I got up, and the last traces of my good mood disappeared completely. Why was he here?I left the room, following his voice and heading towards the kitchen. I could hear his conversation with Olivia. He remembered a past when I wasn't happy, but in his mind, I was. My older brother, the m
— Logan, he's going to say that as soon as you meet again, so I think it's better to show you right away. He'll probably claim that this was done by one of your allies, but don't believe it; he did this himself.I could see when he turned his back, lifting his shirt up. I couldn't help but be shocked; the black symbols were etched into his skin. Even though my knowledge of cursed symbols wasn't all that extensive, I could recognize a death curse from afar because it had a really strong scent of death.— A death curse, why would he do this?— A death curse? That doesn't sound good at all.I looked at Olivia; her eyes were focused on the symbols etched on my brother's back. My father had probably gone insane, or there was something I still didn't know behind that ministry.— A death curse, just because I refused to bring him the information, but it's also a way to keep me by his side. If I stay by his side, the effects of the curse are basically nonexistent. But when I distance myself,
I let out a sigh as I reflected on my brother's departure, which had occurred a few hours ago. I wanted to avoid talking to anyone as much as possible, especially Olivia. I knew she had many unanswered questions and doubts, but at that moment, my mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, and for some reason, I couldn't stop thinking about the day I left my father's house.I closed my eyes, allowing the memories to flood my mind. My father had always looked at me with contempt, but this time, I could see a vein pulsating on his forehead. He thought he could control me longer by denying me any money. I didn't even have a bank account because he didn't allow it. However, thanks to Olivia, who had numerous bank accounts, some of which were unused for unknown reasons, she gave one of those accounts to me. I could finally save some money. I guess he couldn't wait for that. He was so busy destroying my life as a human that he couldn't imagine I would earn a decent living as a mercenary in the supern
NowI could feel my head getting dizzy. I tried to stand up, but my wrists felt trapped. I breathed deeply; my throat felt dry, my body felt weak, the sensation of pain was spreading, and my mind started to clear. Until a few minutes ago, I was with Lee. Was it an hour? I couldn't tell.After all, where am I? I tried to look around, but the darkness didn't allow it. I could see that it was created by something covering my head; my breathing was muffled. Furthermore, I didn't know if this was some kind of joke by Lee. The excessive heat took over my body, and I felt that my powers were weakening. When someone touched my chest, sliding their fingers slowly, I was startled, but I could suddenly feel Lee's energy, which automatically calmed me down, but I didn't understand what was going on.— Lee?I called out to him, feeling the sudden closeness. This situation was stressing me out, even more so because I couldn't remember what I was doing before I woke up here. When Lee sat on my lap,
Kyle Ambrose, whoever saw him, could clearly tell that he was just a playboy with a bad reputation, but he wasn't like that. Although Kyle seemed cold and arrogant, it wasn't like that. His bad reputation came from his countless sexual partners, but he could not escape his nature, he was a half-demon who fed on vital and sexual energy. His nature was always more reserved, even when he met Lee Ming, it might seem like he didn't have any feelings for him, but it was definitely not like that. I could still remember Kyle talking about him; that day I ended up listening by accident, but I knew that Kyle was like me; he had difficulty forming bonds with other people, and as far as I knew, he had no one other than his mother. His birth story spread to Octsiam when he was still learning about infernal magic, his story could be considered a cliché of the supernatural world. His mother, Irina Ambrose, came from an extremely religious family; her grandfather was a strict and extremist man; Irin
The more I moved, the more she writhed beneath me. I could see one of her hands reach below her. Before she reached the clitoral area, I got there first. I could see her body shaking nonstop as she massaged her clitoral region and lowered her pussy, her moans getting louder. I could feel her start to squeeze me. A loud sigh left her lips, and I thrust my cock faster and faster, watching her squirm and moan nonstop.My name left her lips. I held her waist tighter, feeling that she would soon reach her limit, but I was far from reaching my limit. I left her clitoris, asking her to suck the fingers that she had been massaging until then.— What do you think of your taste, Olivia?You can see her sigh, her tongue is touched with my fingers, sucking hard. It made me want to fuck her even more. I looked at her ass, marked by my hand. Her smooth skin glistened through the thin layer of sweat. I heard a whisper come out of her mouth. She seemed to be saying something to something, I can feel m
It had been a while since we were there, and bringing Olivia to Octsiam today was not one of my best ideas because Anna and Estela had brought a specific poison for me to take. Knowing how she liked Greek mythology, she would soon understand why the poison was called Hecate, but I could not postpone it, especially when my time was so short. I took the poison without delay; the slight bitter taste soon became present in my mouth. I left the glass aside, going to the couch that was there. It was almost always boring to do these things; I just had to sit and wait for it to take effect. No poison had any effect on me, but it was really strange that her taste had not yet left my lips. For now, it wouldn’t bother me. I hadn’t felt any effect, so I picked up the phone. It’s been a while since I joined any social network.As I scrolled the phone screen, after a few minutes, my heart seemed to want to get out of my chest. I looked at Olivia, who seemed focused when she was talking to Morga
I looked at her. Was it because of Louis? Looking at her, they would make a perfect couple, both in appearance and personality.I looked at Logan; he seemed to be engrossed in her phone. I knew Logan wouldn't tell the truth, so I needed to do it because when she found out the truth, it would be more painful than knowing now. There would always be a feeling that maybe she could have done something.— Morgana.I said, seeing his eyes fixed on me. I knew this wasn't what he wanted, but sometimes what we want isn't right, especially when his decision involves not just him but someone else.— Louis, he...— I know.I looked at her. Did Morgana know everything? Had Logan told her while they were in a meeting? I saw her look at me sadly, and her hand suddenly covered mine. She gave a weak smile. I couldn't help but feel the sadness wash over me. I knew how you felt. Logan made every effort to keep us apart before all of this. Now it was like I was watching from the sidelines.— Don't worry. H
Hecate was not just any name. In Greek mythology, she was the goddess of death. Why would Logan take a potion with the name of the goddess of death? I watched Morgana mix it with a little water. Could it be poison, isn't it?— Logan, why is this named Hecate, the Greek goddess of death?— Do you know who she is? This is really impressive.I could see Logan looking at me, and he didn't seem very eager to answer my question, probably because he knew I wouldn't accept his decision so easily.— Logan, do you know the risks? After all, I don't think this will harm you.— Is this poison, isn't it?I could see Morgana agreeing. Why would he willingly take poison? Was this how he figured out what worked on him? My eyes turned to him. Logan seemed really unconcerned, but I couldn't help but feel worried.— It has an immediate effect, as it's a poison used for assassinations. Even vampires can succumb to it. If it happens to take effect, don't worry, I'll extract it and heal you.Logan didn't s
Did I look away when that girl suddenly appeared? You can see her looking at the cover of the book she was reading,his eyes were almost as dark as mine, but his hair was light as honey, his appearance was really charming. I wondered what she would be? A fairy or a witch?— You and Logan’s precious person, and it’s a pleasure to finally meet you.— I would also like to know their names. I feel a little uncomfortable that everyone knows my name, but I don’t know anyone else’s.I could see the smile of the blonde woman, I closed the book, watching the two sit down, did not know what to expect, the blonde was being friendly, but the other looked at me as if it was just annoying garbage, that and was really taking my patience.— I’m Anna Durval, a sorceress, and my friend is Estela Borjuar, a vampire.— It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m still getting acquainted with the place, but it's good to know that most people here are so friendly.— I’m sorry about my friend Estela, she hates not bein
Logan walked ahead, his hand gripping mine. He knew that I could get distracted admiring everything around me and lose track of him. It would be troublesome for us to find each other again, especially knowing that there would be no phone signal in that place.— Logan.I called, seeing him look over his shoulder. I wanted to know how long he had known about that city, how he had met Morgana, and why she was helping him. She seemed to possess a great deal of power, so why couldn't she just handle everything on her own?— Its nothing. I won't find any human bodies here, will I? You know, I hate seeing dead people.— Didn't you study medicine?— That's where you think I got the trauma from?— It makes sense. But you won't see any restaurants serving human meat. What kind of prejudice is that?— I just thought it might be common, but that puts me at ease.— I won't lie to you; many creatures can feed on human flesh, but they usually prefer hunting animals in the forest. But I would stay aw
— Like yours?The truth was that I hadn't seen any other werewolf besides Logan, so it was obvious that I didn't know the difference. I even looked through various loose papers, notebooks, and notes, but there was nothing about werewolves there.— You haven't seen anything about werewolves yet. When we get there, you can check Morgana's books. It will be very difficult for you to see one in person now.— Why difficult?— As you know, there's a big difference between me and others. Transformation for them only happens during the full moon; they become completely irrational, just a wild, ferocious animal. Usually, the family locks them up in a well-fortified, hard-to-reach area, just like my brother and Loid.— Do you think it's better to be like this? Or to be as you are now?I could see him ponder for a few seconds. Maybe I knew what he was going to reply. Logan just wanted to be someone who could be by my side without hurting me or putting me in danger. He didn't want any of that for