âSo, what should we do then?â Clayton looked at Marcus and he was curious enough with the frozen butterfly in the plastic bag. It was motionless, numb but alive.Marcus took a seat on the ground next to him, he tried to stimulate the butterfly to move but it didnât. âWaitingâĶâ He turned his head to Clayton and smirked at him.Clayton breathed in. âWe donât know the time interval between outside and inside the castle, we donât know what day and what time is thereâĶâ Marcus added.He saw Clayton was quite bored for waiting time.âI am going to check inside the castleâĶâ Clayton rose from his sitting place and sneaked into the castle.âI am going behind youâĶtell me is your torch working?â Marcus quite shouted at him.Clayton stopped and bent down, turned on his torch from the gadget in his hand.He directed his torch to the dark lane in his sight.âEverything is so silent, lament and goshâĶit really gives me some goosebumps a littleâ. He carefully walked through the lane.The c
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.âWhat are you thinking, my love?â He whispered, sneaking from Sonyaâs behind and wrapping his arm to the womanâs waist.âYou seem skinnier than beforeâĶâ He sniffed Sonyaâs scent from her back neck and he saw the scar had recovered as he kissed it gently.Sonya gulped and tried to pull Knight Richardâs 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 skinâĶHer tiny fingers were holding Knight Richardâs big hands asking him to stop but the man wouldnât as he grabbed the womanâs neck. He pulled Sonyaâs face closer and pushed his lips on hers.As much as Sonya tried to release herself, as brutally as Knight Richard kissed her.âI know deep down inside your soul, you are missing me, SonyaâĶâ He caressed Sonyaâs back neck gently.âPlease, donât hide your feeling
âLukaâĶWhere are you?â Marquise half running steps were entering the mansion where Luka was staying.She had been looking for that vampire butâĶâWhat happened to you?â 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 Lukaâs 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 witchâs 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 wasnât wine bottle but it was red blood of humans that Lukaâs men had hunted for herâĶpeople became victims living outside the city. Most of their victims were unidentifiable people who people found diffic
âHey, look!â 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 creatureâĶit slowly changed and it returned to become a cocoon.Marcus was surprised and looked at Clayton.âIt reversed within time dimensions and returned back to its cocooning stateâĶâ He paused and curled his nose as he was thinking hard.âIt can be assumed that a butterfly has a lifespan for forty eight hours normally âĶâ He rubbed his chin and made a frowning lips as he thought. âWe can assume that time interval happening is forty eight hours or two daysâĶas roughly predictabilityâĶâ He looked at Clayton who was staring at him.âYou mean that time interval brought back us on Monday?â Clayton arched his eyebrows.âWhat happen so?â He hissed and rubbed his forehead as he seemed so confused.âWe were inside Novakâs house on the same day.â Clayton continued. He took a sigh
Claytonâs tip nose was curling as he sniffed something.âI am sniffingâĶâ he mumbled and kept curling his nose.âWhat are you sniffing, buddy?â Marcus looked so excited as he predicted that his buddy had found the womanâs existence or at least he sniffed her scent so they could trace her down.âFresh lamb meatâĶI am starvingâĶâ 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 stepsâĶâI am going to find it out!âClayton started snarling.Marcus rubbed his head although it wasnât itchy. He gritted his teeth. His clenched hand was swayed in the air.âIgnore that meat, buddy. You should find herâĶâClayton curled his forehead. âWho?âMarcus nearly ate his punch and cleared his throat. Luckily, those eyes of his buddy were shut, couldnât see how he was about to be fed upâĶâSonya DuvilleâĶâ Marcus paused. âYou are
Knight Richard cringed in his pain and he held his jaws as Clayton put his punches on.âHell, you areâĶâ 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 vampireâs flesh to fight for Sonyaâs 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 howlingâĶMarcus was call
Time passedâĶthe storm was blowing upon both of Clayton and Sonya abruptly endedâĶthey 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 movingâĶHis 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 temptingâĶClayton shakingly buttoned up to cover her chest and saw her was breathingâĶhe wiped his nose.He looked at the environmentâĶit was quiet and they were thr
Sonya walked to the Eleven Stone Gate and stopped her steps before those eleven high stonesâĶas 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 Richardâs bloodlines, doctor WÃķlfeâs and Rose Duvilleâs bloodlinesâĶ 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 herâĶ Sonya sighed as she had made a choice for her present life. She swaye
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 ClaytonâĶ 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. âAm I dreaming?â She sighed and looked her surroundings. âNo, I am not dreamingâĶâ she turned around and found Auntie Caroline but also her mum were talking behind her. Frankâs fiancee helped her to pin her hair with some pearls hair accessories. âYou look magical, SonyaâĶâ Frankâs fiancee whispered into Sonyaâs ear and made her shyly beamed at her. âThank you. You are so kindâĶâ she stroked away some of her hair strands that falling down on her forehead. Meanwhile in other part of the placeâĶ 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 Marcusâs attention as he almost gave an opportunity for a vampire to taste his blood.Marcus snatched the female vampireâs 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 couldnât 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 stonesâĶas 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 Richardâs bloodlines, doctor WÃķlfeâs and Rose Duvilleâs bloodlinesâĶ 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 herâĶ Sonya sighed as she had made a choice for her present life. She swaye
Time passedâĶthe storm was blowing upon both of Clayton and Sonya abruptly endedâĶthey 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 movingâĶHis 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 temptingâĶClayton shakingly buttoned up to cover her chest and saw her was breathingâĶhe wiped his nose.He looked at the environmentâĶit was quiet and they were thr
Knight Richard cringed in his pain and he held his jaws as Clayton put his punches on.âHell, you areâĶâ 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 vampireâs flesh to fight for Sonyaâs 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 howlingâĶMarcus was call
Claytonâs tip nose was curling as he sniffed something.âI am sniffingâĶâ he mumbled and kept curling his nose.âWhat are you sniffing, buddy?â Marcus looked so excited as he predicted that his buddy had found the womanâs existence or at least he sniffed her scent so they could trace her down.âFresh lamb meatâĶI am starvingâĶâ 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 stepsâĶâI am going to find it out!âClayton started snarling.Marcus rubbed his head although it wasnât itchy. He gritted his teeth. His clenched hand was swayed in the air.âIgnore that meat, buddy. You should find herâĶâClayton curled his forehead. âWho?âMarcus nearly ate his punch and cleared his throat. Luckily, those eyes of his buddy were shut, couldnât see how he was about to be fed upâĶâSonya DuvilleâĶâ Marcus paused. âYou are
âHey, look!â 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 creatureâĶit slowly changed and it returned to become a cocoon.Marcus was surprised and looked at Clayton.âIt reversed within time dimensions and returned back to its cocooning stateâĶâ He paused and curled his nose as he was thinking hard.âIt can be assumed that a butterfly has a lifespan for forty eight hours normally âĶâ He rubbed his chin and made a frowning lips as he thought. âWe can assume that time interval happening is forty eight hours or two daysâĶas roughly predictabilityâĶâ He looked at Clayton who was staring at him.âYou mean that time interval brought back us on Monday?â Clayton arched his eyebrows.âWhat happen so?â He hissed and rubbed his forehead as he seemed so confused.âWe were inside Novakâs house on the same day.â Clayton continued. He took a sigh
âLukaâĶWhere are you?â Marquise half running steps were entering the mansion where Luka was staying.She had been looking for that vampire butâĶâWhat happened to you?â 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 Lukaâs 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 witchâs 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 wasnât wine bottle but it was red blood of humans that Lukaâs men had hunted for herâĶpeople 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.âWhat are you thinking, my love?â He whispered, sneaking from Sonyaâs behind and wrapping his arm to the womanâs waist.âYou seem skinnier than beforeâĶâ He sniffed Sonyaâs scent from her back neck and he saw the scar had recovered as he kissed it gently.Sonya gulped and tried to pull Knight Richardâs 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 skinâĶHer tiny fingers were holding Knight Richardâs big hands asking him to stop but the man wouldnât as he grabbed the womanâs neck. He pulled Sonyaâs face closer and pushed his lips on hers.As much as Sonya tried to release herself, as brutally as Knight Richard kissed her.âI know deep down inside your soul, you are missing me, SonyaâĶâ He caressed Sonyaâs back neck gently.âPlease, donât hide your feeling