“He’s coming!” Claudia stopped writing on a book that was opened on the table. Her ears caught the tinkling sounds from outside the front door. It was a charm to indicate the energy of any visitant who was coming to her.Whenever the charm tingled and swayed in moderate movement, it indicated that the visitant who coming should put down her guard and protect her safety. Otherwise, the visitors should be the beings that she had to pay attention to much more. Some of them were fierce guests and Claudia should anticipate their evil attitudes and powers on her as a witch and The Wehr.She gasped and saw through the window glass of her shop, the metal ornament charm in several different sizing of round shape that were hanging on the top of her shop’s front door. The charm would produce different frequencies from its tingling sounds whenever different blowing energies in their extent of power hit it.It was swaying immense as the whoosh of squall blew on it.She was standing and waiting for
“What’s that, my dear?” Claudia directed her eyes on the medium box that Sonya put on the table, in front the two of them.Sonya deeply inhaled and beamed. She rubbed her forehead. She lost some words in her mind. “I…” She paused and turned her back to the shop’s closed front door.“Yes?” Claudia dilated her pupils as she waited for Sonya’s next sentence.“I want to sell these potteries!” She pushed the box to get it closer to Claudia.Claudia put her glasses on. “What’s this, my dear?” She curved her eyebrows. She halted her two hands in the air as she was not sure what she was going to see from the box. She pushed the glasses up on her nose.Sonya wrapped off the cover of the box and gave a time for Claudia to check inside the box. She was thumping her fingers on the table and biting her lips.Claudia put a glance at her thumping fingers on the table as she boxed out some cups from the box. There were two cups.She inhaled and took one cup. She was rubbing the surface of the cup as
“Sonya Duville?” Marrison grinned as his enigmatic stare directed at Sonya. “Am I right to say it?”Sonya paused her steps as she entered the Director's room at The Mansion Resort. She got a notification from Richard Cardinal to meet a man named Marrison at his place. The agenda of their meeting would discuss the contract of the project that Richard offered to work with The Mansion Resort, as he promised her a couple of days before.She hadn’t seen Richard Cardinal around as she came to The Mansion Resort, not as usual as he did. Sonya turned her sight to every angle of that place just to expect the pair of her eyes would capture the figure of Richard Cardinal. The corridor that she passed through before reaching the room seemed so tranquil, only the sound of drizzling water from the artificial water fountain where the sculpture that Sonya thought was the replica of Rose Duville was standing in the pond, where the streaming water of the artificial water fountain flowing into.Sonya sm
“Buddy, welcome.” A big smile was shaped on Marcus’ lips as he saw Clayton entering his working room. Marcus was older a few years than Clayton, he had a dark-skinned tone since he liked to spend most days in some outdoor activities. He worked for the data analysis unit at the research division. He was one of The Hunkers who worked as Clayton’s assistant.Clayton put off his leathered black jacket and dangled it on the back of the seat where he was going to sit. “What’s up, Marcus?” He took a cup of latte coffee that Marcus ordered for him. He put his car key on the table as it was his first day return to his working office in a city along Australia’s west coast after his visiting days in The Duville’s house.“Nothing much.” Marcus sipped his coffee and looked outside through the window glass. He turned his sight to Clayton who was sitting next to his standing position. He was leaning his back on the wal
Richard sighed and pushed the door harshly. He slammed the door as he entered the room. “Rrrghh…” He screamed in a more controlled voice. He stroked his fingers into his hair. “Her human body scent makes me thirsty for human blood again. I’ve controlled my hunger for biting a human’s neck and tasting their blood since a hundred years ago. She’s almost caught me out of control.” He talked to himself as he was walking back and forth inside the lounge. He pulled his fingers from his hair and put them in the air as he tried to regulate his breathing. “I should take full control of my passion, my desires on her. I don’t want to ruin our second chance to unite, Rose Duville was my biggest mistake!” He stopped to take a very long deep inhale.“I had paid what I had done to Rose Duville, all my arrogance spoke to her and upon our child, my relationship with Luka…” Richard stopped walking and punched the wall hard. He saw the wall was cracked after he punched it. He leaned his back on the w
The sound of a big crow hailed Luka while she was walking into the place where the exterior design appeared as a castle. She dragged her steps along the tranquil and ghastly corridor to the gloomy, fawning dim room where Marquise spent her time as a witch.In one of the rooms inside the castle, she found the woman wrapped in a black cloak and her long gray hair reeled on the floor as the woman was sitting in front of a mirror.Luka took a deep inhale. “I bring you what you need Marquise, the blood of a virgin.” She opened her mouth as Marquise was sitting with her back on her.Marquise stopped combing her hair. “Great. I am weak after my last battle with that old witch…” Her throaty voice sounded lamented. She turned around to face Luka who was standing in her sight at the time.Luka handed her a chalice that contained some blood of a virgin. She pulled down her hoodie from covering her face.The virgin was just an or
Clayton knocked at the door of Professor Hügel’s office. He heard a voice of Professor Hügel said from the inside room, “Come in.”Clayton pulled the handle of the room and he sneaked into it with his wide smile.Professor Hügel stopped writing something and his eyes were directed to Clayton. “Take a seat, Clay…”He put his pen on the table and set away the book that he was reading on the other side of the table. He rose from his seat and walked to the other table where a coffee maker and some cups were. “Coffee?” He turned his head to Clayton who took a seat on a sofa.“It’ll be nice!” Clayton rubbed his two hands and leaned them both on each thigh.“With crème and sugar?” Professor Hügel took a glimpse of him.“With crème no sugar, Professor…” Clayton answered and beamed. He wiped his lips and rested his two arms on each thigh as Professor Hügel took a seat on the next cushion and brought them the coffee.“Here’s your coffee, Vlad Lup.” Professor Hügel handed the coffee cup, the bla
Sonya walked to approach The Sacred Land with some tacit steps. The surrounding was tranquil as it started to verge on the twilight. When she looked up in the sky, the reddish smudge had shown up.She turned her eyes down and she saw four women in white dresses and each of them wore a white embroidered veil to cover their head, the four of them were kneeling to circle the hinged stone.“Mum?” She approached a woman in her mid-fifties with her straight berry-colored hair. Her eyebrows were furrowed. ‘Did Mum come here but she didn’t message me about her short visit? It’s weirdo…’ She stared at her mum’s back.“Why didn’t you call me, Mum?” She whispered and her mum seemed to ignore her or she didn’t know that her daughter was standing behind her.She stood behind the woman before she bent her knees on the ground. She looked around, her eyes captured Miss Claudia, Auntie Caroline, Mum, and Miss Clementine, the owner of the florist shop where Auntie Caroline and she bought some bouquets
The flower bouquet was handed to Sonya as she stared at her reflection on the mirror where she was standing. It was her wedding day with Clayton… The white embroidered long dress with the same pattern of embroidery of white veil that she put on made her surprisingly different. She curled her nose and what she saw on the mirror cause her eyes to blink many times. ‘Am I dreaming?’ She sighed and looked her surroundings. ‘No, I am not dreaming…’ she turned around and found Auntie Caroline but also her mum were talking behind her. Frank’s fiancee helped her to pin her hair with some pearls hair accessories. “You look magical, Sonya…” Frank’s fiancee whispered into Sonya’s ear and made her shyly beamed at her. “Thank you. You are so kind…” she stroked away some of her hair strands that falling down on her forehead. Meanwhile in other part of the place… Clayton was standing with his black suits and Marcus was helping him to fix a stem of white rose to pin it on his black up
Novak entered the castle with his shadowing men were following from behind.His entrance hit Marcus’s attention as he almost gave an opportunity for a vampire to taste his blood.Marcus snatched the female vampire’s leg that was flying over him and grabbed her wing to pull it down on the floor. She was screaming as the wolf successfully dumped her on the floor with the wings laid off, giving the wolf power to put his grip on her neck. Desperate anger and grimace of pain as the wolf suppressed his sharp paws into her skin was reflected in her sparking eyes with bloody thirst color.Marcus stared into her eyes before he gave her a final crack to bend her neck and escort her soul to a portal of fire, consuming whole of her become ashes.The shrieking was vanished but the other disasters just started with the coming of screeching screams fill the ceilings of the castle.Marcus couldn’t get where those creatures were coming out. They flied like big horrendous bats with the face of
Sonya walked to the Eleven Stone Gate and stopped her steps before those eleven high stones…as the scene offered her some reasons, how and why those stones were put to surround The Sacred Land. She sighed. The burial with head stone curved the name Knight Duville was behind the third stone. It was the place where the little boy resting and hidden within the falling leaves, leaving it unmarked to maintain within hundreds of the years. Her sight was pulled to the place in a few seconds as her mind was running many different stories that she also was curious where they would land to end. Knight Richard’s bloodlines, doctor Wölfe’s and Rose Duville’s bloodlines… Sonya was standing there with her two feet barely touch the cold grass on the ground, her eyes were sadly watching the battle between the two men from her past lives, they were fighting for her pride from each perspective. One of them had been chosen for her… Sonya sighed as she had made a choice for her present life. She swaye
Time passed…the storm was blowing upon both of Clayton and Sonya abruptly ended…they were thrown out from a portal which brightly light up.Clayton was resting next to Sonya with their stomach on the ground, both of them were not moving…His surrounding was in darkness, Clayton opened his eyes slowly and saw his clothes were messed up, torn off as he transformed to become a wolf.He got up and approached Sonya who was resting with her stomach on the ground, her outfits were also torn off, her back was half exposed.Clayton sighed. He turned Sonya to face up him as he rested her head on his lap. He fixed the cleavage of her upper outfit that was torn down by the freaking vampire, her two bumps were not covered with bra and exposed fully. Her breathing rhythm made her breast moving up and down harmoniously beautiful and tempting…Clayton shakingly buttoned up to cover her chest and saw her was breathing…he wiped his nose.He looked at the environment…it was quiet and they were thr
Knight Richard cringed in his pain and he held his jaws as Clayton put his punches on.“Hell, you are…” He hissed at the time he was cringing and his two fangs emerge sharper as they appeared to be ready to tear.Clayton sniggered and walked towards to the vampire a few steps.He stopped to check Sonya Duville and saw the woman was laying limp and she was not moving at all.Clayton was burned to become freaking out, he felt fiercely disgusted and sickened imagining how the filthy hand of the vampire had touched her.He felt his blood rushing into his veins, the heat of anger stroke his heart beat and made he craved for the vampire’s flesh to fight for Sonya’s pride.His teeth were grinding and they had changed to become sharp and fierce canines wanting to bite the vampire off into tiny chunks. His mouth came into more fierce outlook as he kept snarling.Marcus sighed. He witnessed his buddy had changed drastically to become a fierce giant wolf.He was howling…Marcus was call
Clayton’s tip nose was curling as he sniffed something.“I am sniffing…” he mumbled and kept curling his nose.“What are you sniffing, buddy?” Marcus looked so excited as he predicted that his buddy had found the woman’s existence or at least he sniffed her scent so they could trace her down.“Fresh lamb meat…I am starving…” Clayton wiped his mouth and it became quite watery. He licked his mouth as if he was attempted to taste something, craving for the stuff.Not the finding that Marcus expected. He puffed out. Waiting for his next locating steps…“I am going to find it out!”Clayton started snarling.Marcus rubbed his head although it wasn’t itchy. He gritted his teeth. His clenched hand was swayed in the air.“Ignore that meat, buddy. You should find her…”Clayton curled his forehead. “Who?”Marcus nearly ate his punch and cleared his throat. Luckily, those eyes of his buddy were shut, couldn’t see how he was about to be fed up…“Sonya Duville…” Marcus paused. “You are
“Hey, look!” Clayton excitedly pointed at the copper and small butterfly which was flapping inside the plastic bag.Marcus had put it on the floor.The butterfly was flapping but the time ran backward to that creature…it slowly changed and it returned to become a cocoon.Marcus was surprised and looked at Clayton.“It reversed within time dimensions and returned back to its cocooning state…” He paused and curled his nose as he was thinking hard.“It can be assumed that a butterfly has a lifespan for forty eight hours normally …” He rubbed his chin and made a frowning lips as he thought. “We can assume that time interval happening is forty eight hours or two days…as roughly predictability…” He looked at Clayton who was staring at him.“You mean that time interval brought back us on Monday?” Clayton arched his eyebrows.“What happen so?” He hissed and rubbed his forehead as he seemed so confused.“We were inside Novak’s house on the same day.” Clayton continued. He took a sigh
“Luka…Where are you?” Marquise half running steps were entering the mansion where Luka was staying.She had been looking for that vampire but…“What happened to you?” She opened the door of the lounge room and found Luka was unconsciously half resting on a long couch.Marquise sighed and approached the vampire, the scent of liquor coming out from Luka’s mouth.She tried to wake up the vampire using her magic power. She sat by the couch and let the vampire inhaled the smokes coming out from the old witch’s hand.She saw the vampire, Luka, opening her eyes slowly. Marquise walked to the table at the corner, she sniffed the glasses which put there, one glass was empty and the other one was untouched.She opened the cabinet and took out the bottle with thick red liquid from it.It wasn’t wine bottle but it was red blood of humans that Luka’s men had hunted for her…people became victims living outside the city. Most of their victims were unidentifiable people who people found diffic
Knight Richard drew a long inhale. His eyes brought some cloudy gaze at Sonya as he found by his eyes that woman was biting her lower lip helplessly.“What are you thinking, my love?” He whispered, sneaking from Sonya’s behind and wrapping his arm to the woman’s waist.“You seem skinnier than before…” He sniffed Sonya’s scent from her back neck and he saw the scar had recovered as he kissed it gently.Sonya gulped and tried to pull Knight Richard’s grips on her waist but she was too smaller and weak for that man. She was shivering as those pale and cold lips touching her skin…Her tiny fingers were holding Knight Richard’s big hands asking him to stop but the man wouldn’t as he grabbed the woman’s neck. He pulled Sonya’s face closer and pushed his lips on hers.As much as Sonya tried to release herself, as brutally as Knight Richard kissed her.“I know deep down inside your soul, you are missing me, Sonya…” He caressed Sonya’s back neck gently.“Please, don’t hide your feeling