Adams had been completely consumed by his connection with Clara, forgetting the existence of a certain Lucian. Being in Clara's presence had transported him to a realm of love, where worries seemed to dissipate. However, her question brought him crashing back down to earth. He knew that Lucian would inevitably return to the town and the mansion. It was only a matter of time. Adams was certain that Lucian, his alpha, would disapprove of his relationship with Clara. After all, Adams was his Mano beta, destined to remain by his side. Clara adjusted her position, sitting upright. "Tell me, are you in some kind of trouble? Those men who accompanied you to school that day, who are they?" Her fingers intertwined with his, and Adams found himself captivated by her gaze. She pressed on, her voice filled with genuine concern. "Please, tell me. Are they bad men? I truly want to help you in any way I can, just as you've helped me in the past. But I can't assist you if I don't know what you're f
Time: 10:15 PM Location: Lucian's mansion The huge door, made of glass with golden lining, swung open wide for Adams to enter. Two of Lucian's men stood on either side, their suspicious gazes following his every move. Adams strode into the sitting room with a hint of confidence in his steps, unaffected by the stares. Vincent, the prominent wolf among them, locked eyes with him, but Adams paid no attention. He pressed forward, heading straight for his room. "Adams!" his name called out from behind just as he reached for the doorknob. He halted and turned in the direction of the voice. Vincent approached him with an arrogant smirk plastered on his face. Adams felt an intense urge to wipe that smile off his adversary's face with a single blow. "You called my name, which means you have something to say. So, why don't you go ahead and say it?" Adams said, his impatience evident. Vincent scoffed, his arrogance oozing. "Well, you're right. I have something to say to you. Actually, it'
“Excuse me, but this is hilarious! I actually wet my pants. I urinated inside the freaking pool, and just then, Jeremy submerged himself into the water when I was releasing my toxic waste. It was beyond embarrassing,” Clara said, bursting into laughter, but she was the only one who found it amusing. The rest of the group stared at her flatly, clearly not impressed. “Okay, did anyone even notice that you peed in the pool?” Anna asked, trying to gain more information maybe they missed the funny and embarrassing side. “No, nobody at all. But Jeremy was like, 'Wow, I love this spot of the water. It's actually kinda warm.' Little did he know, it was my piss making it warm," Clara said, giggling again, but the others remained unimpressed. “You call that embarrassing?” Ken said, shaking his head in disappointment. “Seriously, Clara? All you did was add some liquid to a large container filled with liquid already. Nobody would notice. I used to do it all the time myself. Whenever I needed t
Watching Clara kissing Adams was one of the most heart-wrenching moments Mathias had ever experienced. He felt his heart crumble, making it nearly impossible to breathe properly. Every beat resonated with a deep ache. And the worst part was that as they passionately locked lips, Adams occasionally directed a piercing gaze towards Mathias, conveying a silent message: She Belongs To Me. Back Off. Mathias couldn't bear to witness it any longer. Overwhelmed by emotional turmoil, he was a whirlwind of sadness and seething rage. It felt as though the intensity of his emotions could consume the entire school. Unable to endure the pain, he decided to leave, catching a train home. Clara, lost in her connection with Adams, failed to notice his absence, too consumed by the passion enveloping her. "I missed you so much," Adams whispered to her, his voice filled with longing and affection. He sealed his words with a tender kiss planted on her forehead. "I missed you more," Clara replied, a war
"That's definitely a problem, but if you have any other means of identification, like your ID card, I think I might be able to help you," Vivian said, her voice tinged with sympathy. "Well, you see, my lady, I'm not with any of the items you mentioned. I actually misplaced my wallet and all its contents on my way here," he explained, his tone filled with a hint of frustration. "I'm sorry about that, but I'm afraid I don't think you will be able to borrow any book from the library without your library card or any other means of identification. Those are the rules," Vivian replied, a touch of regret in her voice. "I know there are rules, and I also know you are only doing your job, but I would really sincerely appreciate it if you could just do this one favor for me. I know I'm just a complete stranger to you, but the book I'm looking for is really important, and you are the only one who can help me," he pleaded, his voice filled with earnestness. "I'm sorry, but I can't help you wit
They didn't know Damian, in fact, was a vampire, and when he said he would have them for dinner, he was actually talking about sucking their blood, even though he didn't plan on killing them. Mathias watched on from where he was, and everything seemed to be going on normally until, all of a sudden, the windows in the tavern shattered as if a powerful gust of wind had struck them simultaneously. After the windows had all broken, the building started shaking as if experiencing an earthquake. People began screaming and running for safety as objects continued to fall. Everyone panicked, except Damian, who remained seated, calmly sipping his cold glass of beer. In a dramatic fashion, the witches entered the tavern, moving in slow motion. They formed a circle around Damian, who was still occupied with his drink, completely unconcerned about the chaos unfolding around him. "Eric Damian!" called out the first witch, Adrianna's mother, and Damian paused, turning his gaze toward her. She ap
The heavens continued to send down its relentless downpour, flooding the roadway. Clara and Adams remained seated on the piano bench, her head resting on his chest, while his arms enveloped her. "It doesn't seem like the rain will stop anytime soon, but it's getting dark. I should take you home," Adams said. Clara lifted her gaze to meet his. "I want to stay here with you," she expressed, her voice filled with longing. He pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead. "I would love that so much, but your mom wouldn't approve," he admitted. "I can call her and let her know I won't be coming home early. I want to stay here with you," Clara asserted, her determination evident. Adams chuckled softly, his smile radiant. He began to stroke her head gently, his gaze fixed on her eyes. "What have you done to me? Your eyes penetrate deep into my very soul. No spell could be as powerful as this. I want to be by your side every second, every minute, every day. Forever doesn't seem like a long enou
Adams walked towards Clara, his heart heavy with guilt and determination. “I'm sorry, my sunshine. I'm the cause of your suffering, the reason why you dread falling asleep, the reason you fear your own dreams. But I promise you this, I won't rest until I fix what I have caused you,” he said, his voice filled with sincerity, and gently kissed her on the forehead... Dr Ellen returned to the sitting room with Adams' now dried clothes. “Here, take them. They've all dried up,” she said, handing them to him. “Thank you very much,” Adams expressed his gratitude. “You can go inside one of the rooms and change into your clothes,” Dr Ellen suggested. “Thanks once again,” Adams said, acknowledging her kindness, and walked away to change into his clothes... After a few minutes, Adams emerged from the room fully dressed in his own clothes. “Would you like to say goodbye to her?” Dr Ellen asked, understanding the emotional connection between Adams and Clara. Adams glanced at where Clara lay,
He wasn't alone though, his extended wolf family, his mother, little sister Karen and his best friend Noah where with him and also Lucian former men who are now his men, he was now their new Alpha.“ Everyone will know that Eric Damian still lives on in all of us, we all are going to stand for justice just as he did. He might have gone but the legacy he left behind is still very much alive and it lives on in all of us, ” Adams said, supporting what Clara had been saying....There were five persons when they started but at the end of the funeral of the great Eric Damian there were more than a 100 persons present....( Vivian and Dr Ellen having a discussion )“.. I can only imagine what you are feeling right now, it's never easy losing someone you love but losing two people you love on the same day that's_ I don't really know the right adjectives to describe it, ” Dr Ellen said.“ Chriswell didn't deserve
It's been three days now, three days since the great sacrifice was done, three days since the Great Hybrid Eric Damian left the world sacrificing his soul for that of his daughter Clara.The heavens were still mourning over his death as the rain was still coming down flooding the streets of Great Hill Town.Today is the day they finally put Eric Damian to rest, his ashes would be buried under the soil....( Dr Ellen residents )Knock, knock, knock.“ Hold on, I am coming. ” Dr Ellen said as she heard a knock on her door.She was in the kitchen preparing breakfast for Clara and herself...... Walking to the door she opened it.She saw two people standing in front of her doorstep with umbrellas covering their faces.“ Good morning, Dr Ellen. ” Mathias greeted.“ Good morning Dr Ellen, ” Fateema greeted also.“ Good morning kids, come on in. ” Dr Elle
“ Damian!!! ” he roared loudly and The Fiery Red Demon stopped walking and turned around to face Lucian.“ We are not done just yet, you must meet your end tonight!!! ” he screamed but The Fiery Red Demon wasn't interested in whatever he had to say.So he turned around and continued walking away still carrying Clara.“ Face me! Face me! Attack him!!! '' Lucian ordered but his men were reluctant to obey that command.They were all very fearful of Damian at this moment and this got Lucian really angry.He swiped one of his men's head away and pulled the heart of another.“ I said attack!!! ” he barked and his men were forced to attack....However Adams and his men stood in their way and at this point more back up had arrived.Noah with the other wolves alongside Mathias and Fateema.“ I will advise you all to back down, ” Adams groaned at them.
( The Final War )The werewolf picked up sergeant Chriswell from his back, turned him around before pulling out his heart.Chriswell dropped dead...Eric Damian still had Lucian's claws pointing out from his stomach and the ancient dagger deep into his chest.The dagger was coursing him unimaginable pain but Damian still has a little relief thanks to Chriswell.He had gunned down a large amount of witches and for the moment the witches had stopped casting their spell that made Damian experience a very painful pain in his head as they were grieving for their sister's death.Thanks to the now dead Sergeant Chriswell Damian had a slim chance to survive this but he had to act fast.“ Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ” he screamed out.However this wasn't a scream of pain but of anger, great anger.As he screamed he stared into Peterson's eyes who was still press
( The Final War )The werewolf picked up sergeant Chriswell from his back, turned him around before pulling out his heart.Chriswell dropped dead...Eric Damian still had Lucian's claws pointing out from his stomach and the ancient dagger deep into his chest.The dagger was coursing him unimaginable pain but Damian still has a little relief thanks to Chriswell.He had gunned down a large amount of witches and for the moment the witches had stopped casting their spell that made Damian experience a very painful pain in his head as they were grieving for their sister's death.Thanks to the now dead Sergeant Chriswell Damian had a slim chance to survive this but he had to act fast.“ Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ” he screamed out.However this wasn't a scream of pain but of anger, great anger.As he screamed he stared into Peterson's eyes who was still press
Adams wasn't alone, though. His extended wolf family, including his mother, little sister Karen, and his best friend Noah where with him as well as Lucian's former men one of his men but now under Adams' command, stood beside him as well, acknowledging Adams as their new Alpha. “Everyone will know that Eric Damian still lives on in all of us. We all stand for justice, just as he did. He might be gone, but the legacy he left behind is still very much alive, resonating within each one of us,” Adams declared, passionately affirming Clara's sentiments. Initially, there were only five individuals present, but by the end of the funeral of the great Eric Damian, the gathering had swelled to over a hundred people, paying their respects. ( Vivian and Dr. Ellen having a discussion ) “.. I can only imagine the depth of emotions you're experiencing right now. It's never easy to lose someone you love, but losing two beloved individuals on the same day—I struggle to find the appropriate words to
It's been three days now, three days since the great sacrifice was done, three days since the Great Hybrid Eric Damian left the world, his soul sacrificed for that of his daughter Clara. The heavens were still mourning over his death as the rain continued to pour down, flooding the streets of Great Hill Town. Today is the day they finally put Eric Damian to rest, his ashes would be buried under the soil.... ( Dr Ellen, filled with grief and sorrow, residents ) Knock, knock, knock. “ Hold on, I am coming," Dr Ellen said, her voice weary and laden with sadness, as she heard a gentle knock on her door. She was in the kitchen, weariness etched on her face, preparing breakfast for Clara and herself. Slowly, she made her way to the door and opened it. She saw two people standing in front of her doorstep, their faces hidden beneath umbrellas, their presence shrouded in a veil of sorrow. “ Good morning, Dr Ellen," Mathias greeted, his voice tinged with sadness. “ Good morning, Dr Elle
"Damian!!!" Lucian bellowed, his voice reverberating through the air. The Fiery Red Demon halted his steps and pivoted to face Lucian, his fiery gaze locking with Lucian's. "We are far from finished! Tonight, you shall meet your demise!" Lucian's voice erupted, filled with rage and determination. Yet, the Fiery Red Demon remained uninterested, showing no regard for Lucian's words. Turning around the Damian continued walking with Clara in his strong but gentle arms. "Face me! Face me! Attack him!" Lucian's voice thundered, commanding his men to strike. But fear had taken hold of their hearts, rendering them hesitant to obey his orders. They trembled in the presence of Damian, their leader's power gnawing at their resolve. Lucian's fury surged, boiling within him like molten lava. Without a second thought, he swept away the head of one of his men and tore out the heart of another. "I said attack!" he barked, his voice sharp as a blade, leaving his men with no choice but to comply re
The werewolf, with a savage strength, seized Sergeant Chriswell from behind, violently twisting him around before mercilessly ripping out his heart. With a lifeless thud, Chriswell collapsed, his body now devoid of any signs of life. Eric Damian, despite the excruciating pain coursing through his body from Lucian's claws embedded in his stomach and the ancient dagger plunged into his chest, refused to yield. The dagger inflicted unimaginable torment upon him, but Damian found a sliver of relief in knowing that Chriswell's sacrifice had momentarily halted the witches' spell, sparing him from the searing agony in his head caused by their grieving for their fallen sister. Supported by the deceased Sergeant Chriswell's sacrifice, Damian clung to a slim chance of survival, but time was of the essence. In a burst of anguish, he let out a piercing scream, not only fueled by physical torment but also by an overwhelming surge of anger. Amidst his cries, his eyes locked onto Peterson's gaz