All Chapters of Princess of Taurus: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

 I bumped out of my window Into the nearby woods. I expected everywhere to be dark but brighten as usual, the moonlight is just like florescent for me to see through the dark forest. It's such a chilly night, where only the woods stand still, no breeze to make them move in rhythm. They were all covered with snow cake and sandy. The soft fur of my body is getting to shrink, as I howled continuously. I didn't do it actually because I wasn't controlling myself at this moment. My paws kissing the cold ground as I walk into the depth of the forest. I could perceive blood, not blood actually, but I am aware of someone's present, that's the good thing being in this costume, though. Someone is nearby just a few meters away but which direction precisely. I took the south direction hoping to find out if someone is there, suddenly a vile velocity whizzed through my ear. Damn it !, that's it, the prey I do hunt for every year'. I took a race after it, hoping to have it in my trap tonight,

𝐓𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐮𝐬 𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐥...The Hall door was open with just three rounds of claps revealing the golden glittering Interior, with spicy scent trailing out of the jar positioned on the round golden weaved table at the center of the room. Mr. Frank walks briskly into the hall to a young man sitting in front of a desk with an eagle feather in hand. Dipping its mouth into a ready-made ink from beast blood, putting it to a brown paper, he seems to be written a report or a hiding message in an italic form. 'Master Argus, the test has been carried out'.'Leave the report over there, I'd check it out later' 'Alright'  Mr. Frank turned to leave, out of curiosity, but his conscience doesn't seem relaxed.'Is there any problem, Mr. Frank', he finally pays attention to the old man. 'Not really…is just that…' He walks closer to the desk and said in whisper, 'Is it possibl

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝑶𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒆… 'No one witnessed the incident, and also I got a report from a student that she last saw her at the restroom looking worried, that was around 11:54pm' proclaimed a teacher in Pisces court before he has his sit also at the round table. This was an unexpected case that hasn't happened for once in the college for over three hundred years that the school has been founder and secured under a great enchantment. The Dean looks worried under his meditation, not worried actually, but calculating the whole scenario. He remembered the Princess came to him earlier the previous day. 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐫… 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒏𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒈𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏, 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍

Fay eyes fixed in hers, his body changed with lust burning in him. His heart freezed to a Ice cube, rolling and trailing down to his veins, which sent atoms of blood boiling his muscles. His palm of in which Ella is resting on, sweat profusely with the hotness that he is possessing. Fay is totally in lust in her, Ella isn't seeing it, just admiring his charming eyeballs. "I am getting close, gosh!... I might burn her." Fay thought. His eyes blinked in seconds as he helped her stand upright just when he regained his conscience faintly. 'Uhn... you should be careful some other time.' He cautioned as he picked his book on the floor. Which he had gone to collect from the martial class, just when he remembered he left it there on his way to meet his friends at the tennis spot. 'Yeah...thanks'she said embarrassingly as she sweep some strand of hair to the back of her ear. Her eyes saw him off to a few steps away, she was curious if he heard those fellow conversation. 'Hey' She called a

Ella POV  The jingling of the bell makes everyone hissed annoyingly, My blur eyes in curiosity, watch everyone rolling out of their bed quickly, out of the room.'What the hell is going on.' I asked rhetorically, with my mouth widely open to yawn. Just sat on my mattress with the bed cover, enclosing my smooth laps to my legs.  'Hey Lass, Won't you get ready for meditation class!'  She said in a native language, I don't understand and flustered out of the room.  The whole dormitory was stilly, so silent that I can hear my stomach grumbling. I walked tiredly into the restroom. Collect my toothbrush from the suction cup, do the job and make the water from the basin tap gushed into my hands and wash my face with it. Suddenly, I catch a glance of the mirror with my eyes still looking blur from the sodden on my face, It reflected a young man in a grim ripper's hood standing behind me in a blood shot rage. I became aghast when I turn