"What are you doing Nicodemus?" Draxler pitched but the Tribrid wouldn't listen,instead he cut his palm with his canine before placing his blood into Arthur's mouth.
"I'm giving him my blood" Nicodemus pronounced with a weakened tone. His love for the Middleton overshadowed his thinking;he knew he didn't give Arthur the benefit of choice but he didn't want to lose him either!.
"B-But by giving him your blood he'll become a Vampire!." Draxler emphasized. He could easily tell the pain Nicodemus experienced from all this innocent lives sprayed across his grounds. "Are you sure about this decision you're taking?. I know how much you love this boy,but does he really want this,Vampirism?."
"I don't know!" He looked into the old man's eyes. "But all I know is that he doesn't deserve death,such grue
FLASHBACK:"Nicodemus" Ria called softly causing his smiling face to change to a Stern one. He'd just heard she was going to have a baby soon,considering her serious expression he listened."Greece is my mate and he's your Gamma. He loves us both dearly but regardless when it comes to priority,he'll always choose you first. This journey you're about to embark on,Greece will surely accompany you even if you tell him not to. His stubbornness can't be helped but please..." She pursed her lips with a concerned expression. "Take care of him, don't let any harm befall him for my sake and our child's. I want him to be there for my child,he deserves to be a father"Nicodemus heaved a sigh before gazing at her. He walked up to her on her wooden chair."I will protect him. After all,he his my Gamma,I am not ready to loose him too. Be rest assured."FLASHBACK ENDSAs he screamed at his great l
"What is the definition of a good man?" Nicodemus asked rhetorically. He stood upfront on his Gamma's Cemetery. One could observe the large crowd that formed in the Silvery-Claw Centurion Pack woods of their dead. His mate Ria,Draxler,Sabrina,Arthur were the next in line behind Nicodemus with their face burdened with the sorrows of a mate,friend, warrior and a writer. The current Alpha of the pack,Alpha Morris,was the next in line before other members followed suit.Ria's sobbing were heard the most no matter how many people comforted her. The pain she experienced was beyond consoling.It hurt Nicodemus more;his agony was nothing compared to hers. The pain of loosing one's mate. The feeling of regret continually taunted him!. If only,if only he had persisted on making Greece stay."Greece Deucalion" Nicodemus continued. His gaze remained fixed on the cremated ground with his eyelids figh
"The Tribrid shall rise again!,he shalt fulfill the prophecy. Verily,they shalt rise against him,more forces shall be aligned to end him. A war cometh and this forces shalt have the peak of victory in their sight. They shalt defeat the Tribrid on a cold night of betrayal and rejection. But he will rise again by the morning of rest and peace and he will fulfill the prophecy. The Tribrid shalt be the inevitable end of us all!."The Trios all watched awestruck as Lady Beaumont finished her prophecy. There she was convulsing on her wooden sit while the others watched her still shock ridden at the incoherent prophecy their Witch spat out."What do we do now?" Liliana asked but silence hung for minutes before Eli spoke."It is only logical that we have to separate ourselves for a while until we are certain we have a plan that can end him for good.""I agree. If we act foolishly then history will re
Both Witches scampered through the tunnel when the attack worsened. Liliana could feel the ceaseless rumbling of the ground,the cries of the vanquished, the roars of the victorious men. Beaumont continued her race alongside Liliana with a dampened mind. She tried as hard to suppress this looming prophecy that ceaselessly played in her head. Her conscience neither relented in tormenting her; as a leader she knew her actions were selfish to leave her fellow Witches to die in the hands of Nicodemus but had she any choice?. For the greater plan on killing the Tribrid this innocent Witches had to die. She vowed in her heart to punish Nicodemus once they succeeded but for now...they need to escape this ambush!.###########The large wooden door smashed open into logs as Arthur marched into the Regent's room. He'd expected to meet no one or Regent Liliana but what he saw was different. A lady who looked i
Nicodemus scoffed with evident anger flooding his nerves. His hatred for that sentence always drove him to the edge!. Whether he was repentant or not his mind was made up on killing Dahlia. She is a foe,one who is hellbent on killing him. Even if he was going to face this inevitable end the Trios and Dahlia keep blabbing about he would make sure he avenged Greece!."My end is near,my end is near!!. I so much despise that word." His hands had began ruffling his hair into a mess. "So you came all this way just to bluff about my end. You are a fool!. The three of you combined together are no match for me." Nicodemus tone had began to pitch harshly.She laughed in response. It drove Nicodemus nuts that he trotted towards them with his speed. As he almost reached for their heads,He felt a familiar in
The morning lived on a gentle note. Across the Tribrid's homestead to the garden where Katherine lived,even to the island where she was laid to rest.Arthur stood by the Riverside still swallowed by the sweet memories that played in his head. He had cried lots that tears could drop no more. Could he take revenge?, Or he should remain by the Tribrid's side. He was left in utter confusion."I spoke to Nicodemus about absconding from all these but he remains adamant. We have to return to the mansion now." Vincent muttered as he joined Arthur's side. "And I'm sorry about Kath." Vincent dropped his hand on his friend's shoulder. Arthur was a gentle soul,he just couldn't understand why Nicodemus chose to hurt him. 
"Without him,life is hard. Perhaps my affinity for missing his presence has made me judgemental. I still feel the haunting burden of his death till this day,maybe if I had stayed he might have lived but at what cost?. My death? Or Vincent's or Sabrina's or any of his men?. I keep telling myself that I did it to save others but a part of me knows that I also did it because he killed Katherine. I did it for revenge.On the bright side, Being the leader and in charge of Nicodemus's pack and properties was a great deal of responsibility. I could certainly say I'm doing well in reforming the pack and taking good care of his wealth. Although things are still rough,like the growing tensions between each supernatural communities. The Vampires believe they should be the supreme community,the Werewolf refuses to accept the Vampires claim while the Witches simply want to be respected and not looked upon as a tool. Mak
He had no choice but hate himself for succumbing to this meaningless challenge. He could have simply compelled her to leave him alone but instead he acted without thinking.As his hands clung tightly to the reins of his horse,he fought roughly with his Vampiric instincts. It had been a while now he drank blood and since animal blood was his diet it made him weaker to his urge. He could hear the blood that pumped through the necks of his fellow riders,his mind began to picture the savoring taste feeding off their blood. Nevertheless,he wouldn't relent in waving off this urge.Thankfully the whistle blew. The race ignited with Princess Elizabeth pacing at first position but Arthur was shockingly loosing pace,many riders ran past him briskly. She was winning,he was loosing,his Vampire urge neither rested but he wasn't ready to loose this derby
First of, I'm thanking all my readers for reading this 'not so perfect' book to the end. Your comments,your Votes kept on encouraging to write more. Although I'm certainly not a perfect writer with a perfect story??,it really means a lot for me for appreciating this little work of mine. Thank you all so so much,I really do love you!.Second, I'm actually thinking of a possibility in writing a sequel to this book. I don't know yet but let me know what you all think about it. In the meanwhile,I'm recently starting a new book series. I'll announce once the book is out but of course I'll gladly appreciate if you check it out too?!.I guess this is bye bye to TMT!. Love you all!♥️♥️♥️.
LAST CHAPTERThis Night would be a troubling one but it will be triumphant. Everyone that breathed in the Academy except those locked in the dungeons gathered themselves outside in the humid darkness to watch the final battle for the fate of the Supernatural world.Nicodemus stood upfront with Arthur by his side. They were all waiting patiently for the arrival of the monster. Eve. The plan is simple. Nicodemus will stab the monster's heart with the precious weapon of his parents and from there his power too will be drained off into the weapon causing the heavy magnitude of power to kill both of them momentarily.They all startled in fear as they saw Eve appear meters away before them. Arthur handed the Stake-like weapon to Nicodemus immediately."I was wrong." Arthur heard Nicodemus say. "Love isn't the weakness of a man. It is the strength. You have a good heart and I know you wo
Once the fight was over. The rest disappeared into the building while Sabrina stayed. She continued to stare at the sizeable amount of blood spilled from the monster and there was Nicodemus's too. Perhaps their blood might be of use. So she spelled two empty jars to her palms. One would be to retrieve The monster and the other for Nicodemus's.She walked to the damaged ground where plenty of the monster's blood lay. She opened the first jar before closing her eyes shut. This spell would take it's toll on her due to little energy she had left."Calicus liberie retrieva, Calicus liberie retrieva, Calicus liberie retrieva, Calicus liberie retrieva!....." She felt the little power of hers draining as the spell began it's work. The black blood rose gradually and steadily into
Dreams. Dreams are our fantasies that we want to become a reality. Even as much as we work hard towards building that perfect reality of ours,this small world we live in will always have the final say. In the end,those dreams grows from a brightly burning fire to a faint light and becomes a castle built in the air. They never come true.Arthur would say he was put in this position. A life where his dreams would never ever come true,a life where his dreams seems so faraway from reach.There she was,the lady he loves dearly crying helplessly in his arms while his friends watched with tears in their eyes too. Was this what he deserves?,a life with no peace."Look at this statues. They are a perfect work of art!."They all turned to the
"He had us played the whole time. Checkmated from the beginning." Arthur added when Sabrina finished narrating their ordeal with Nicodemus."He has a family. A happy one at that." Arthur's hand curled into a fist. The five years they spent in search for a weapon was all for nothing. While they were suffering, Nicodemus was busy the whole time enjoying his life with his family. Once his eyes fell on that adorable kid and his innocently looking mate,he lost the motivation to kill his Sire. But there was still one question left."Why did Nicodemus hesitate in killing us when he had the chance to?." He didn't know when he inadvertently voiced out his thoughts."Probably to enjoy seeing us suffer more." Vincent responded with a frown.
NEW ORLEANSFear. Fear has been the only feeling that reigned for centuries. If it isn't fear of the Tribrid then it is of death or of being dominated or of failing or of trying or of loosing someone you deeply care about.These were the feelings Nicodemus was accustomed to. He expected New Orleans supernatural community to be in great turmoil over his sudden appearance,he expected that feeling of fear but all what he was seeing were different. The communities were in great disorder. They craved for death but all that came were more suffering,pain and helplessness.Packs were already deserted, Covens were a living burial ground and Vampires a living disaster.Faith was greatly disturbed by the scenes she was viewing,thankfully Audrey was fast as
5 YEARS LATERYEAR 2020THAILAND"Audrey!...Audrey!..." Faith's voice echoed throughout the house. "Audrey!..." She emerged into the parlour,her eyes scampering about in search of that small figure."Nick!...help me." She approached him on the dining where he was busy with office files and a cup of coffee.Nicodemus sighed."Audrey!..." His voice echoed throughout the room also. He did it to pacify her. Ever since the day broke,their daughter have been driving her crazy. He almost laughed as he took a quick glance at his wife stressed face.Faith picked up the rustling sound upstairs with her Werewolf hearing. She quickly climbed the steps with a smile."
THAILANDMonths passed and no word from the Tribrid. Even his army had no clue where he was or if he were still alive. The search for Faith too had died down apparently from hopelessness. Many rejoiced from the freedom of the reign of terror,basking in the theory that the Tribrid is most probably dead but only a few knew he was still alive. Hale and Hearty. Sarah,Draxler,Ria were the only beings who knew the Tribrid still existed.Nicodemus stared through the glass wall of his house enjoying the Beach's view. His life was much more easier and happy with his mate. Though they were living their life in secrecy,but this were the best moments of their lives. Their house was designed in sheer resemblance to a normal house. A house where they lived in simplicity.&
"Reece!!"He trotted to her just before she touched the ground. His body shivered in fear and sheer agony while he held her head in his hands. He pulled out the stake behind her. She gasped with more blood gushing out of her mouth. Tears streamed down Faith's face just as it did for Nicodemus."Don't do this!..." He stuttered as she held his cheek with a sad smile. Her eyes were slowly fading into the cold hands of death."I'm s-sorry..." He heard her say in a whispery tone. It further broke him. His hands squeezed her cloth tightly as more of the tears flowed."I can't have you dying on me Reece!. Don't die!." He yelled but it was too late. It was like time slowed as he watched her hand drop from his cheek to the ground. Her e