"Should we wait for the full moon night to open the case?" Sonya bit her lips as she held her palm.Mr. Jackson inhaled. "I think The Wehr knows about it!" He put his gaze at Sonya and Clayton in return.Clayton folded his two arms and snuffed loud. "I think that I will come to see eye to eye about it. It is the best thing of a sliced bread right now!" He turned his gaze at Sonya. "I hope you're good.""Yeah, it's only a scratch." She answered without turning her gaze from her plastered palm to Clayton.Clayton followed Mr. Jackson to stroll around the path and left Sonya alone inside the cabin."Has she shifted?" He asked Mr. Jackson who lit his cigar up. "I couldn't sniff any female wolf odour from her." He sighed and put his sight from Mr. Jackson shifted to the cabin where Sonya was taking a seat inside.Sonya turned her head around and saw Clayton was looking at her. "But I am pretty sure that her hearing sense has changed, as sharp as a wolf." Mr. Jackson giggled and took a sho
"Sonya, control your anger..." Clayton spoke to her in his emphasized tone. His eyes snatched at Sonya who was snarling and panting in her anguish.The mist vanished but the clouds had embraced the moon with their shadowy shade. The dark shadows made the bright side of the full moon faded and the wind blew more rustling.Auntie Caroline folded her two arms as she pulled up the collar of her jacket. The temperature in the surrounding where they were standing on the Sacred Land began slicing any human bones and flesh with some bitting chills.Sonya turned her eyes to see Auntie Caroline was shivering in her standing position and her teeth sounded chattering. She kept spelling some mantra."Stop it, Auntie. You hurt me and the little boy with your mantra." Sonya snarled again. She began to cower in her position and she reached her arm to the little boy who was screaming in his pain, before he was banished by a white powerful haze.Clayton sighed as he witnessed the little boy ghost Sonya
Richard smirked and his eyes were gazing at Claudia. There was a shadow of fiery flames inside his look. “Why should you deny what happened between me and her? Because you are The Wehr? What magic power will take an overwhelming power upon another witches, Claudia?” His voice soaked in heavy tone as he persuaded Claudia to understand the situation. His unspoken beg to the old blood witch stopping the woman he loved from her transformation.“But your soul has been cursed for what you have done many years ago, Knight Richard." Claudia stared at him and her hand was stretching out as her witch power tried to hold some bad energies to enter the Sacred Land. Knight Richard sneered. “You know that we have the entangled thread already--.” His eyes moved to Sonya who began to get up from her cowering place but she seemed to struggle to do that. He found her trembling arms as she was exhausted. He gasped to see that scene as he wanted to help her tiny body up but he couldn't do that. His so
Throwing his eyes back to the young wolf man, Richard captured the flames inside the pair of sparkling wolf eyes.“You can’t break the bond between us, Wolf…You know that. I am going to make our story eternally.” Richard made some confrontational stare at Clayton.Clayton snarled. “I won’t let it happen, vampire…”He sniffed and put his stare at Richard. A moment then, he threw his eyes to examine his environment. Being an Alpha, he had to protect the rest.Everyone seemed to run their silence as they wondered what the vampire was going to take into his concern. The full moon sneaked from the dark clouds and vibrated some seconds of gasping moment. The shrieking wind made the night running silent in majority with its shivering sensations tearing human flesh with coldness and frightening ambiance biting inside each soul.Clayton breathed in harshly as he swallowed his anger. “You have hit the boundaries too far that I can’t tolerate beyond that. Our Sacred Land territory…” He gn
“So, what are you going to do Bitch?” Luka laughed at her pitching tone. It wasn’t a laugh of victory but it sounded like a laugh of cruelty with deepest sadness.Sonya stared at Luka. “Shut up your bloody mouth, useless bat!” She kept herself alert.She glanced at Clayton who was cowering in his place. The wolf looked that he requested some time to heal. She spelled something and her hand was burning. “I command you to leave this territory…leaving the Sacred Land.”Richard looked at Sonya. “What’s your point, Sonya? You’re not a wolf…you’re a white witch just like Rose Duville.” He paused and put his sight down to Clayton. “He’s not a good protector indeed!” He smirked. His lips were shaping an upward lines that Sonya was taking her shifting consideration upon him.“You are not like her, Richard…” Sonya talked to him with her naïve doubt.Luka exhaled. Her eyes were rolling and her piercing stares were scanning Knight Richard and Sonya Duville in return. “I hate much dramatic
The snapping finger sound was the way to open the invisible door. Sonya sat on the bed and her hands crumpled the bedsheets. She got her eyes gazing at the source of the cracking sound and she was holding a breath. Her heart sounded pounding in her ears as her blood rushed inside her veins.Richard appeared from the behind invisible door and his thin lips shaped a wide smile. His hands were bringing a tray with some dishes and drinks.“I think you’re hungry, Sonya…” He put the tray on the table beside the bed. His pair of deep blue eyes looked at Sonya with his two lids half opened in giving cloudy stare at her. Sonya looked at him as he took a seat by the bed. He folded one of his legs and rested it by the bed.Sonya gulped and licked her lips as her throat got dry and made her quite dehydrated.Richard seemed to be emphatic and he rose from his seat. He poured some tea on a cup and brought it in Sonya’s sight.Sonya stared at him and threw her face away to avoid his eyes.
Striving hard to reach the door of the mansion, Luka crawled and her ears captured someone was talking inside. She was moaning and knew that Miller, the owner of the male voice would show up to pick her.Some thudding steps approached and with her half opened eye lids, Luka saw Miller kneeling beside her.“What’s happening?” He pinched Luka’s chin and scanned the burning wound on her cheek with his piercing stare. Luka could say no words. Her burning wound had made her ability to speak disappeared. Her mouth was half torn.Miller put one of his hands under her neck and the other one, he inserted under her both thighs as he brought her inside. He put Luka down on the bed of feathers.He sighed a long deep breath. “Who did it to you? Was that witch?” He distorted his gaze.He rose and walked out from the room while Luka was cowering in the bed with her two arms covering her head as a hurting bat did.“Suck his blood, Luka!” Suddenly, Miller stood up in front her. He dragged a we
“I can’t sniff them.” Clayton wiped his nose and scoffed many times. He looked at Claudia with his confusing stare. “You can’t. Knight Richard had put his spell around him and Sonya. It’s impossible for you to trace their scents.” Claudia wrapped her arm around Caroline Duville shoulder. The old woman looked quite stable then. “I promise you, Auntie. I am going to find Sonya and bring her back here…” Someone was knocking at the front door and Mr. Jackson rose to get it opened. Someone was coming in rushing steps. “Carol, what happened to her?” Austin Duville entered the living room and her face was flooded with the panic expression. “Calm down, Austin!” Claudia got up from her seat and made a space for Austin Duville to give a warm hug to her sister. Claudia walked to the kitchen. “It happened abruptly, Austin. He brought her to the place that the protector found difficulty to trace them.” Auntie Caroline grabbed the arm of her sister that was wrapping her. Austin Duville tu
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