First day of school, post two monster ex-boyfriends.
I do not know what to expect. It is fairly clear that Lefu would not show up even if he against expectation has not left for Italy anyway. I send a silent grateful thought to Tjalfe, who despite the ban against interfering has provided cloudless skies. Then there is only Luca left. With the expression he had when he stormed out of the house, I am not fully convinced whether he can rein in the wolf. Should he go crazy at school, I will have no choice but to kill him. In my quiet mind, I hope he just wants to
During the meal break, I find the usual table assigned to the outcasts. I dump down on a vacant chair and lay down, exhausted, ac
*Soleil*It is finally Friday. Although Luca, as promised, has stayed away, the whole week has been unbearable. It is only in the canteen, I am forced to stare at him. He mingles with the Elite again, and it is unbearable to see Julie twist herself around him. Even when I flee outside to eat in peace, I don't have time off from him. His essence torments me with fervent rushes of his feelings and what we had together. The only consolation when the raw and intense love wafts through my body, is that he at least will feel the essence from me too.When it gets worse, I force my thoughts over on the weekend's trip to Scotland. The big meeting for all witches throughout the world has been arranged. I remember the trip me and Siri had taken with fly ointment when I was to meet Tjalfe for the first time, and I look forward
*Soleil*A familiar humming sound meets me as I get out of Gudrun's car. It got dark as we drove up through Central Britain. But even at night, the forest and its creatures are awake and welcome me with their own voice.I take a deep breath and let the ambiance propagate all the way into my soul. Finally I feel peace. Life at home leaves my consciousness with each breath, and every new breath of the fresh cool night air fills me with a bubbling happiness.I spin around and laugh, feeling liberated."Will it be okay if I go for a jog ?""It's all right, dear". Siri replies. "We have no duties tonight anyway".
*Soleil* "Hil Odin !" Gudrun shouts as she throws the white herbs on the fire. A thick cloud rises into the air, and the smell of hemp and juniper spreads over the sejdhjal. After I had learned to mix Shakespeare's witches brew from the original recipe, I have further added new fragrant plants. It is an addition that Siri's elders had played around with too, for, as she says, the fumes would attract any wolves within a distance of ten miles. Hemp has the slightest euphoria effect which led to the transcendence to come to us faster. Siri had said that it is her contribution to the mix, and with a secretive smile suggested that her youth in the happy 60s had apparently been
*Soleil*I turn, surprised to hear my sister's thoughts. Normally, only Siri is in telepathic connection with each of us.'It's the flying ointment that makes it possible’. Gudrun smiles eloquently.I return the embarrassed smile. 'Are they just coming here ?'In response, a chorus of whispering voices flickers through my consciousness, and I get the feeling that we are no longer alone in the stone circle.'Greetings, sisters!' Siri takes a step forward.I scout out into the night. The stars and the moon shine brightly, so that nothing can hide behind
*Lefu* "I'm confused”. Matelli takes a sip of his wine and gaze out over the fields. I roll my eyes and groan. How long can the old man drag this meeting out ? "Do you have somewhere else you need to be, my boy ?" The leader of the clan turns his attention to me. “I should think you would appreciate a good wine before going to the Council". I shrug and sip the Barolo. "If you're going to throw me before the Council, why are we sitting here ?" “That's where I'm confused. I doubt it will benefit you to hear why your crime is so serious. But
Warning: Kinky and a bit hard sex*Lefu*The women steps in under the direction of Matelli. He is an attractive man, even I can recognize that. Even though he is heading towards his thousand year, he still looks like a 30-year-old. His brown eyes and Italian charm quickly seduces the women and they relax in his company.I am not in the mood for conversation. So I head towards the bar and pour myself a Scotch."Signor Matelli said I should go over to you". A woman's voice sounds behind me. I empty the glass in another mouthful and grind my teeth. The nerves whine in the mouth under the bare gums.The spell, which keeps my true traits hidden behind
*Luca*I sit down with a cup of coffee at the dining table. It was my brilliant idea, so Martin and Andreas had agreed that it was also me who had to take the night watch.The beast out in the shed has finally stopped banging on the walls and keeps quiet. Its heartbeat has lowered slightly. It is not happy to be locked inside, but at least it is alive. I will not go out there yet and risk launching a new tantrum. Our farm here is quite remote, but to me the noise of the werewolf sounded so loud that I am unsure if ordinary people would be able to hear it if they drove past down by the main road.It is strange how quickly I have adapted to my amplified senses. I can only faintly remember how it had been before. I miss being normal. It is such a curse t
*Gudrun*"Wait! I'm not here to fight !” I hold out both arms to show that I am carrying no weapon while I slowly step away from my car. It contradicts everything I have learned, everything I stand for, to stand here in a stranger place and talk to a huge dark brown hamram.Its gaze closely follows every step I take. I can not believe it, but it actually seems to understand what I am saying.Our eyes meet, and it bares its teeth in a warning growl, but remains standing passive on the porch. For inexplicable reasons, I know I am not in danger. The gaze of the high wolf flickers over towards my sister, who slides out of the passenger side. It steps forward a few steps and snarls furiously.Latest chapter