Jasper
The blood was everywhere. It littered the entire hallway, from one end to another. There were even splashes of it on the goddam ceiling, the fucking ceiling. He had made quite a mess. Some of the locker doors were broken and one of the drinking fountains had been disconnected from the wall.
I would have applauded if not for the fact that this was a school with children, human children.
Slowly, I approached Ivanov. He was knelt on the floor by the dead body...whatever was left of it anyway. The stench of death filled the room but there was something else. There was a taint on the blood, a tincture of sin, though well hidden, it was still there.
A vampire, I concluded mentally.
I didn't think a vampire could have so much blood. This one was...well fed. By the stench of it, it fed on young blood, fresh too. This was no clan vampire.
I heard footsteps approaching. Without bothering to turn my head I knew who it was. The Sallow boy quickly moved towards me -well, as quickly as he could. He stopped right behind me, probably out of fear.
I could smell the fear in the atmosphere but it was not coming from the Sallow boy, this fear had been there when I came in. I was very familiar with the stench of cowards, many times I had inflicted it on people, especially when fighting the wars of man.
"Ivan?"I only referred to him because we were so close we were practically born of the same woman. I was his right hand man, his beta, his brother. Had I not been, I would have received a harsh punishment for referring to him so, as if his w my kin.
He looked up at me. His eyes were filled with darkness, anger and pain.
His fists were clenched so hard I worried he would break his own bones. Blood leaked out of his hands. His claws were out and as he fisted his hands they broke through his palms.
I could tell that at the moment the pain was the only thing keeping his inner beast at bay. Control was something all of us struggled with, especially Volk who were the most impulsive and animalistic species of lycanthrope. The fact that he had not already gone on a killing spree across the town was worthy of an applause.
" My Lord...Alpha?...Ivan..."
A painful grunt was his only response.
From the clues in the room I had a good idea of what happened. This was his beloved's high school meaning she must have been there. There was a dead vampire on the floor meaning the vampire attempted to feed on the girl and Ivan stopped him. But there were still a few missing links. Where was she? They must have been together earlier, her scent was heavy on him, coated with lust and arousal.
Then I remember that she was human.
He hadn't told her. I had been sure that he had told her. He promised me he would.
"You can't put this off forever? People are beginning to talk. They know you found her. The people celebrate. They await their queen... " I told him.
"She is not ready," he responds, staring out into the Kingdom.
"No, you are the one who is not ready."
I had known this would blow up in his face soon enough and he had been too stubborn to realise it. Another thing about Volk: they were stubborn as hell, good thing Ivan was the only one. I only had to deal with one of his kind.
I made my conclusion. She had found out and ran away leaving him angry and pained. Yet another thing about Volk: do not run away from them especially if they have become territorial and possessive over you.
Never before had I seen him like this. Ivan was always the most 'in control' of us all. I knew one thing for sure, this would be no easy task.
Cara
"I am a witch, dear," Kogo said. I am sitting on a cushion in her reading room. The tarot cards are on the table staring at me. The chariot, the lovers... The tower.
"Tarots don't lie... "Kogo's voice fades away and so does the room. As her world fades away, Hoff's face appears. He smiles sickly at me. He wants to bite me again. I fear I may not survive his fangs again. Before I can react he disappears and I am in the woods.
I hear a deadly growl behind me. Turning I see the wolves, many of them and I don't hesitate to start running. My breathing gets faster and faster, I am practically panting like a dog.
Suddenly I trip and I am on the ground. I face up and I see his face. It's Ivan. He is hovering over me like he was when we first kissed in the forest. His eyes darken and as he opens his mouth I see his large fangs, two at the top and two at the bottom.
Raising his hands, he shows me his claws. They fly down to my face and...
Panting, I jolted out of my seat ,waking Alice in the process.
"I-It was just a d-dream, sorry I woke you," I tell her, stuttering.
"It's alright, I could not sleep anyway. Don't think about it, "she responded,giving me a tight hug. "Look out the window."
Looking out the window, I see city lights and buildings. Just then the pilot makes an announcement,"Ladies and gentlemen we are now beginning our descent into the ancient city of Rome. Do buckle your seatbelts for safety. We hope you enjoyed your flight."
I buckle my seatbelt and begin to assemble my things since we are about to arrive. I did not want to leave anything behind.
I would have done anything to get my mind off what had happened earlier that day. Sleeping was not an option anymore. I had had the same dream twice already.
It brought many questions to my head none of which Alice was willing to answer. I tried to make it go away but how do you run from your own thoughts? You can't, but you can sure as hell try. That was just what I would do, I would try.
After the customary procedures at the airport and a quiet car ride, we arrived at the hotel. We were staying at the 'Hotel Des Artistes'. The place was pretty good. I liked it. The rooms were very spacious.
We were paired up with whoever we would be sharing rooms with. As per the school rules, hotel rooms were not to be shared by a boy and a girl. I got paired up with Alice while Lisa got Angela, another girl in my class.
"Isn't this nice? "Asked Alice excitedly. She wasn't usually so jovial so it was nice to see her looking happy.
"It's great." I did not bother to unpack. I was too tired.
"Save me!" Someone shouted. We turned to the door where Lisa stood looking distressed. "It's Angela. She's no fun. She turned on the TV and put on Animal Planet. Now she's watching some documentary about the dung beetle. Gross! "
"There is nothing wrong with animal planet,"I said defending my third favourite channel after Discovery and Comedy Central.
"I know but I wanna have fun. Nothing educational...Idea! Some guys are throwing together a little, get together in room two o’ seven, let's go!"
"You know what, let's go! Cara?" Said Alice. I shook my head. I told them I was not in the mood and they left me alone on the condition that I promised to have fun the following day.
Once they were gone I undressed and grabbed my towel. I could not help but stare at the pendant hanging around my neck. My mom's necklace rarely caught my eye, I was too used to it -I rarely took it off, it was the only thing of hers that I had. Was it silly to keep around the property of someone who abandoned you? Maybe it was, it was surely too late now.
Take it off... I thought, not wanting to have a murderer's necklace around my neck.
Was I being too harsh? Calling him a murderer? He had saved me.
God, I was so confused.
I just couldn't get over the fact that he had... he had... I didn't even know the word for it... 'changed'? He had changed...become an animal and done what he had.
I don't think anybody would be able to deal with that. I had so many questions that I wasn't sure I wanted answered, not that Alice was willing to answer them.
This situation was just messed up.
I grabbed the loofah I had packed and headed to the bathroom. The water was too warm for my taste so I turned the knob for cold water. I, unlike many, appreciated a cold shower.
Looking at my bare abdomen, I spotted a few specks of dried blood. It was another reminder of today's incidents, evidence that it had actually happened. I shivered at the memory of Hoff's hands on me as his fangs mercilessly pierced through my neck.
I was haunted by the fresh memories. They hung over me, never leaving my mind.
Getting out of the shower, I wrapped a large white towel around my body and brushed my teeth.
I put on my pyjamas in preparation for bed. I wore a simple panda bear printed short and a black tee written 'Save the pandas'.
I did my best to get a good night's sleep.
CaraThe bell gave a small ring as I pushed the glass door open. The place hadn't changed a bit, the same earthy smell -which was probably marijuana- , the same clutter, the same dim light illuminating the same smoky atmosphere. Kogo's shop was exactly the same as the first time I had visited, nothing was out of place.I could have sworn that that was the same glass of water I had seen during my last visit sitting at the table by the candles."Is she expecting us?"I asked Alice. My question was quickly answered but not by her."I am," the voice came from the top of the spiral staircase. There at the top of the metal flight of stairs stood Kogo. In her hand she balanced a tall stack of old looking books.She climbed down, enthusiasm in her voice as she spoke ," I have been expecting you, Cara. When you stepped out of my shop I knew our paths would cross again. You have questions. I know this time you will be more open minded."She was right, I had questions, many of them. When Alice co
CaraA shiver ran through me. The wind was harsh and the sweater I wore hardly helped but I was still here. I wouldn't leave.The forest had become one of my favourite places to be, specifically the spot where Ivan and I first locked lips. The place had changed slightly, now it was colder and the flowers were not in bloom but I still liked it.It reminded me of a time when I was happy, when Ivan was the wonderful man who rescued me in the woods and not...not a vicious monster who I'd watched rip a vampire to pieces.The memory of his hands on me, his weight pressing on my body came back as the wind blew the forest's peaceful scent into my senses.I no longer feared this place. My love of it strongly overpowered my fear.I saw on the ground with my back pressed up against a tree trunk and my knee pulled up to meet my chest. This was my comfort position.This cannot be avoided any longer ,I tell myself. I was quite the procrastinator. For weeks I had managed to avoid reading the letter
CaraThere was a draft in the house, like a cold wind had blown past. I chose to ignore it, I had probably left a window open.Entering the kitchen, I shut the back door, making sure to lock it. Who knew what else was out there? Something could easily enter the house and rip me apart....as much as you fear him, Ivan truly cares for you... Jasper's words were stuck in my mind, echoing inside it over and over again.I thought them through, calculating over and over again as if it wasn't such a simple statement, Ivan truly cares for you...Yes, he cared about me, he'd once -long ago -said he liked me. He attacked Hoff to keep me safe, if it weren't for him... if it weren't for him who knows what would have happened? The vampire would probably have drained me of all the blood in my body.Deep inside I was very grateful and thankful that he showed up when he did. Deep inside I cared for him greatly, what we had before, that doesn't just go away. It stays with you.There was no night I sle
JasperAbsent-mindedly, I listened to the clock ticking, eagerly waiting for the hour hand to strike midnight so that this wretched day may over.TickTickTickIt was now half past eleven. Thirty minutes left of this agony.The room was cold and empty. It was dark too. The only light that was on was the one on my desk, the one I was currently pretending to use.The walls were thick, thick enough for me not to be able to hear past them. They were made that way on purpose as were the walls of all the chambers on the South and North wings of the castle.The desk was filled with documents that I had to look at and papers I had to pass to Ivan. In the King's absence all his work fell on my shoulder, as his right hand man...practically even his own right hand. He was currently dealing with the hunt for Zoladie, a sorceress as old and as cruel as time.The woman was...slippery. She left no tracks, using powerful, ancient, untraceable spells to mask her paths and ways. As far as we knew she
CaraAs the months faded away, I did too.I felt like a completely different person now, a ghost of my true self. This was weird considering that I had lived this exact same life before...before Ivan came along, before everything happened.As I stared at my reflection in the mirror I felt oddly bored. I should have been happy, but I wasn't. I felt like I wasn't doing what I was meant to do. I felt unfulfilled.The long black gown flowed down my legs, falling nearly at my feet, only inches away. My two inch, silver stilettos matched the diamond studs I wore. The earring were a gift from my father and the gems on them were real too, a few carats. I had been overjoyed when my father gave them to me just the night before, saying I would have to wear them on this day.My light brown hair poured out from under the graduation cap, cascading down my shoulders like a waterfall and reaching my waist. It had grown longer, I hadn't trimmed it in a while.My lips shined with cherry red lip gloss,
KogoBright light surrounded me as my body left the comfort of my boutique. It was as if I was floating in an empty space. I actually was. There was nothing around me. I was surrounded by heavenly colours. The kind of colours found above the clouds with blue, purple, magenta and black. This had always been my favourite portal.A lethargy began to take over my body as the portal asked its carrying charge.That's what a portal did to you. It sucked the life force out of as you moved throw it. Everything had its price, even magic, especially magic.For every spell there is a toll. This is to keep the balance of life, the balance of nature.I was not so sure my body could handle this task any more. I was getting old and age also has its toll. If I had it my way, I would never leave my house or my liquor cabinet. Sadly, I had to attend the stupid meeting. One day -soon- I would tell the other Princeps to go screw themselves.Screw you all! Fuck your godforsaken meetings.A smile tugged at
CaraGod, he's handsome ,I think, staring at the man before me. I had forgotten how breath-takingly handsome Ivan was. It was striking -his beauty. It never failed it amaze me how attractive I found him.Did everyone else see it or was it just me? No, they must have seen it too. Who couldn't?Ivan was handsome in a way that was different from the modern definition. Yes, you could describe him as 'hot' but that would not suffice. His beauty was old-fashioned and nothing like the kind seen in today's male models.The beauty he displayed was a dominating and mature kind. It took over your senses and it was not too boyish -not meaning that he looked old, there was nothing old about him.A cold wind blew past us but I hardly felt it, the warmth he radiated shielded me from it. The trees swished and I was reminded of my location and why I was here.How could I have forgotten? Ivan had distracted me from the matter at hand. Liza was missing and possibly in grave danger. A panic filled me aga
CaraI was sat on the couch using my laptop, checking college admissions, so far I had gotten three, none of which I really wanted. To be honest, I had only applied to them in case I did not get into the one I really wanted, Balor.Balor was my dream school and I really wanted to get in. Sadly the application process was a whole thing. First you send in your credentials followed by a few assigned essays and then an interview.All I had to do was attend the interview on Saturday. Saturday because they like to see if the applicant is serious enough to attend an interview on a weekend. A good way to weed off the jokers.Dad was at work and my friends had left after breakfast that morning.Hanging out with them had been nice but Liza had been a bit off. It was probably because of what had happened the night. Maybe a hangover. A hangover was nothing the girl could not handle so I did not worry too much about the issue.The house was pretty much empty. I liked the peace and quiet.There was
Shouts came from a distance and the body I was in ignored them. I payed no attention to the wolves fighting meters away but just kept running.Lightning flashed across the dark sky. I reached the castle and circled it until I arrived at a small door hidden behind many vines. I heard myself mutter a few words (not exactly myself but the body I was in). The door came open and I went through it. I followed the dark, unsettling corridors, unaffected by the ripe stench of rotting carcasses. I made way up a flight of stairs, moving closer to the loud growls resonating from the upper floors.Panting, I stopped my steps at a broken door and peeked through the hole. It was a hall. Two men stood inside, talking. I could not hear their words behind all the noise coming from the other parts of the building.A door across the room suddenly slammed open, banging against the stone wall.My body shivered. Had I been in control of the form I was in, my breath would have caught in that very moment.He
CaraI scarcely believed it when I woke up the next morning. After somehow falling asleep, sometime late in the night, I had expected, slightly hoped, that Zoladie would end my life while I was unconscious. But my captor was a true evil, none like any Walt Disney writer could imagine or animate.Once I had thought about things, I had realized that her intention was to make me suffer first.Enacting revenge is more than just about the brutal, cruel murder.Her aim was to torture me until I begged her for death.First, you must suffer.So far, she was doing a spot-on job. I was in emotional upheaval. My mind was never ease and I was fidgeting like a pregnant nun at a confessional.A growl from my abdomen alerted me of my hunger. Amidst everything, for the first time in my life, I had forgotten to eat something. Luckily, the tray of food that I had dismissed the previous night was still there.Cold chicken soup and rice may not be the most fabulous meal but one as hungry as I was, it is
We fell into another place, another world as far as I knew. I landed on the ground with a heavy thud. I had no energy left. All my strength had left with Aeren.I raised my eyes, prepared to face her ugly cave but I was met with something entirely different. It was a small cozy cottage.Directly ahead of me was a small fireplace. On one side of the room was a rectangular wooden table with two chairs. On the other side was chair and stool. At the center was a nice rug.I searched for a door and I found three. A man stepped through one of them. My heart sunk at the sight of him. I could not, would not, believe my own eyes.Hes as real as can be, the witch laughed at my side, seeing my confusion and fear. I looked towards the man again. His dark hair, his features. The spitting image of the man who often starred in my nightmares.HoffI was told that you teenagers really despise your teachers, it is in fact true, Zoladie chuckled. Yes, teenagers didnt have a history of having good relati
CaraThe tattoo on my arm itched like a fresh rash. The cause was that I was five feet apart from the woman who marked me with it.Zoladie had had the power to put a mark on me even without touching. Shed done it through Liza. Using whatever sort of spell, she had placed a mark on Liza and the mark had transferred itself onto my wrist the second I had touched my friend. That sort of power scared me down to my core.This womans capabilities were endless and unimaginable.My mind spun with different scenarios, ideas of what was going to happen next, each worse that the last. Damn, my creativity. My father had been right about those horror movies. Now I could imagine a thousand different ways in which this woman could end all our lives.However, I did not understand why we were here and she was there, well within each others grasps and she had not done anything to us.It gave me reason to doubt that it was truly her but I knew. From the way my chest ached under her gaze, I was sure as a
CaraHoping to blend in as only a servant in the castle, I wore a stark white dress that revealed much of my back but was designed in a way that my neck was concealed. The dress was supposed to hide the nape of my neck where a dark insignia signifying my clan should have been. The sleeves were long and covered up my wrists where I should have born a mark showing that I was a serving maid.I carried along with me, a dark hood that I would wear once we left the castle.I strutted down the wide hall and stopped at the edge of a staircase where I would meet Merideth. After a short wait, I saw her approaching. She carried with her, a wicker basket in which she would keep the things she was going to buy."You look nice," she said."Thanks. And I'll be sure to return you dress," I replied, running my palms over the cloth's soft surface."It is not mine...I'm not a serving maid so I don't have to wear it." Merideth's work in the castle was basically acting as an assistant to the Court Physici
Jasper"Yes, definitely," Cara said. Even from a distance, the cheer in her voice was clear as a crystal. Urging the bushes away with my hand, I stared at Merideth. Her eyes shone brightly under the yellow sun, her auburn locks moving easily with the zephyr.A true vision.A bright smile played own the healer's plump lips causing a rush of desire to flow through me. My desire fought against shame as I thought of how manner less I had been acting recently. Hiding behind shrubs I order to spy on women was a whole new low for me, but what was I to do, I was, as they say,' whipped'. The American doctor had me on my knees, literally.She had not spoken to me in weeks. The woman just would not give me the time of day as difficult as it was to admit, it was killing me.You mustn't succumb to this...not again , I told myself, determined that my heart would never be broken again. Having lost someone once, I didn't want it again, especially with a human. Come on, she was so fragile, truly tempo
IvanThe wind hit my face with impeccable force but I did not falter. My form wound between the trees at a high velocity as I relied on only my powerful God-given vision to see.My target's white shawl blew through the air as she ran faster and faster attempting to get away. The tired moans of my warriors decreased in volume behind me until they were silent. That was how I knew they were death. More victims claimed by the merciless sorceress. But they were only a decimal of the throngs of people that had fallen at her hands."Ivy..." came her taunting voice again. And the white shawl disappeared. " Catch me...if you can."She continued to mock and taunt me, ridiculing my every move. She was there, until you tried to grasp her, then she evaporated in your hold. It was like chasing the wind. You knew it was there but you'd never catch it.Her shriek-y laugh boomed through the woods and I felt the snow begin to melt under my feet. The white substance resumed to fall from the sky, coating
CaraApparently, the castle had no proper cell signal. Brienne had informed me that the country had a large invisible dome around it that prevented interference from the outside world. The dome also messed with most satellite signals. Hence, I had no way what-so-ever of communicating with my father.My separation from the outside world left me wandering around. Again and again, I found myself at the castle's humongous library.I entered through the only door and walked past the front desk. Contrary to the common stereotype, the librarian was not an elderly, four-eyed, gray-haired woman. In the woman's place sat a tall, lean man with black rimmed spectacles.He caught me staring, his piercing gaze slowing my feet into a sudden halt."May I help you?" He raised his jet black, well-trimmed eyebrows questioningly. His eyes raked me from shoes to hair and I could not resist the temptation to look down too.He gazed fixedly at my pale blue three-quarter length dress and flat, brown sandals.
CAUTION : mature content ahead. If you are easily offended by such, kindly skip over the scene.KogoMy feet tapped against the stone floors as I waited impatiently outside Keith's chambers. It was known that he and his wife kept a few energy stones with them and if my plan was going to work I needed a stone.Still I had no idea how I would do this. I couldn't just barge in and demand that he give me a stone , I did not have a stone carrying permit. Operating and handling an energy stone required licensing these days, since the amendment of the laws due to Zoladie's recent terror in our land. As a result, all witches were charged to hand in there stones for 'safekeeping'. My only hope now was to steal it.Steal it , I decided inwardly. It would not be an issue, I had done this a few times in my youth. When I was younger, my friends and I had enjoyed stealing strong elixirs and potions from the shops in the town.The tall heavy doors burst open all of a sudden. There stood Keith, dress