Legaxy
The Red Moonball is like any other mating ball in this world.
Yes, it happens once a year, every year. And yes, it has the same goal of assisting mythical creatures in finding their other halves.
The usual setting…
Though, the difference with this particular ball is its concept, in which other species are not allowed to join.
It is tradition for events like this to involve other people, particularly different kinds of existences, in order to have a higher chance of pairing.
However, the mixed-race, knowing how unpredictable they are, choose to ignore the belief and decided to keep for themselves.
Not to be selfish or strict now, but to be SAFE — For others' sake, to be precise...
Not to mention, they are a PROUD race. They make sure their generations consist only of PURE breeds.
No hybrids, or so they believed.
So when Axel questioned the attendance part — indicating that the ball should be a Vampire and
Michael AngeloThe party didn't end well.Well, for me exactly...I didn't know what got into me but by the time I could comprehend what I was doing, all of the guests inside the ballroom were already cowering away from me.Like I was somewhat the DEVIL who came for their souls...The same goes with my family, and how I despised myself after. Especially, seeing my sweet baby sister, Blessy, cry out of horror; it was her first time seeing me like that.As for my men — even if all were terrified of me at that moment, they still managed to drag me out of the mansion. All were pleading for me to cool off the rage I was feeling by running around the territory.Even in my fury stage, I heeded their request and left the property.I knew, the minute I shifted and Bear's paws thundered inside the forest floor, that I turned BLOODLUST again.I know it was stupid of me to let myself do it, to let my animal instinct take over and ruin
Legaxy“I don't think that's really necessary, Mama,” I said while cautiously eyeing the red lipstick on her left hand.Mum rolled her eyes, knowing I was just saying that to delay her task of putting color on my lips.She knows I don't like to do make-up. Never wore one, not even once, and never will I try — well, not until now...“Just a little more baby… you're much paler than I thought.” Mum shoved the stick closer to my face which I successfully dodged.“Mama, I think it's just the room's lighting that makes me look paler — ”“Oh, hush child.” Mum interrupted with a frown, “It's just a teensy bit, come on. Let Mama do her work on getting you pretty.” she disputed.She then grabbed my chin, making my eyes widened in horror.“Mama, no!” I shrieked, quickly turning my head in her grip to avoid the upcoming lipstick.Thankfully, it hit only my cheeks and since it was just a dab, it didn't ruin the whole look.
Legaxy I did not think that through. I'm like, seriously? Why did I even believe that I could outrun one tricky witch and two broad vampires? Oh yeah, because I was freaking afraid! It was like a life and death situation — I had to make a choice. So could you blame me for choosing to run and flee at the first sign of danger, than to go brave and bold? Regardless of the rationales, I know it was not the boys' intention to scare me — let alone inflict harm to me. How do I know that? Simple. They never saw me wore clothes before that reveal my curves and show off my assets, or wear makeup for the sake of making myself pretty. If I did, I was either at home or work — hotel and/or gigs, and should be wearing it at their very presence. Yes, that strict... I did try wearing it once, at a co-worker's birthday party and damn, that was the most horrifying experience I have ever witnessed be
TheoTimes had changed.That's all I could think of as I watched the mortals mingled with my people, whom I should note was all creatures of the dark.Back in the old days, humans feared our existence.Only at the mention of our name, they would cower away from us and tightly locked their homes at night. For extra precaution, they always have garlic on their bedside table or bound around their necks.Funny thing.Through the years, as the fear grew inside of them, resulting in clouding their minds, they started to fight back with stakes and crosses.I chuckled at the idea.Little did they know, those things have no effect on us.Let alone, kill us…For over a millennium, there's no vampires — nor witches — reported dead because of the above-mentioned weapons.We are immune to all of it; Hollywood's movie version doesn't justify any of our weaknesses.I don't even know if they know a
Michael AngeloSo this is Mallow Hotel.It's a very tall and wide building, with six floors and a parking lot as large as a football field.Its structure is clean and simple. No complicated designs or patterns whatsoever.There are no bright colors to see either. Just plain white and neutral colors covered the surface.But what really caught my attention was the property's surrounding area, encircled by vast hectares of nature and white beach.Like tranquility meets peace in one setting… it was stunning.A tug on my shoulder snapped me out of my trance and when I look down at my passenger seat, I saw Blessy pouting.“What is it, little one?” I gently asked.She raised an eyebrow at me before saying, “We're here Mikee, right? Can we go outside now? I'm starting to go nuts from sitting here, in this car, for another minute.”I chuckled at her sassy command before stepping out of my car and as if it was a
Michael AngeloAfter informing my company that I will be heading out for a breath of fresh air, I stood up from the seat and dashed out of the lobby.I was midway to the exit when I breath in another scent, and this time, I knew who it was.More like, who they were, since it was two distinct scents of spice and wood.I glanced up and was in time to see the Killer Alphas of the North, stepping out of one of the resort's elevators.Having to have smelled me too, the two snapped their attention from each other — because they were chatting at that moment — to my direction.Then, on instinct, they immediately strode toward me and when they were in front of me, they quickly kneeled and bowed their heads in respect.“Our King,” they both greeted.Ugh!Why can't these people just be casual out of the Kingdom's premises?‘Because you're their King idiot.’ Bear snapped and I wonder what got him in a bad mo
Michael AngeloWhen a werewolf is at its peak of emotion, one thing that you should NEVER do is tease or mock them.Even if it wasn't your intention, they spontaneously sense your words as a kind of insult, provoking their wolf.And when you provoke their wolf, you create tension resulting in mayhem...I know I should have just shut up when I had the chance and just let them rant some more. But my stupid ass couldn't help but be arrogant and here I am, in a situation, I never wanted to be in.Especially, with the Alphas whom I am close to…Without a word, the twin Alphas moved forward and both men now faced to face with me.I stared back at them and realized that their wolves were present — both their eyes were pitch black.That's not good…Perceiving this as a challenge, Bear stepped up from the depths of my mind and instantly took control of my body. Then, with one swift motion, he pinned the two broad men on one
Legaxy Why? Among all the days in a week, why did I came back to work on a Wednesday? It's not that I don't like the day, and the fact that I'm still dog tired from last night's Red Moonball... It's just that, it's the exact day Ms. Dawn had left me for a trip overseas. Noooooooooo! Dramatic of me? Yes, for she will be gone for a whole month people! She'll be leaving me with not just duties and responsibilities but also staffs; a hundred and twenty regulars and almost two hundred non-regulars. I can't even help one person with their issue, and to have this much personnel for a month? I just wanted to fall flat on the ground and cry. Though she needed the break and I truly understand the escapade part — literally — she want from her mates. So, as much as I hated this, I just agreed to it. Besides, she assured me that I will have my very own vacation when she comes home. And did I m