Alaric's POV::"All I am asking for is that you summon my mother." I snarled as I stump the table really hard. "And that is totally impossible, Alaric. You must understand. I am doing everything just to make sure that no harm comes to you and do you think your mother even gives a f*ck about you? Huh, answer me Alaric!!" He snapped, flaring up in anger"You are the supreme vampire king and every single vampire bows before you, they pay homage to one man and that is you, father. If you don't call her, if you don't summon her then I'm sorry, I won't go ahead with the sacrifice and there is absolutely nothing you can do to get me do it." I scowled as I turned, ready to walk away."It's been years, over 19 years since she left and you think she will happily walk into the clan after a long time of being away?? Come on, Alaric, please don't make this more harder than it is already. We are running out of time and the more we delay, the more Vladimir and Orpheus regain and build up a massive
Alaric Bathory. "I can show you where your mother lives. I can make her love only one man after setting her eyes on you, and that man would be you. Sooner or later, Draco would finally lead the Night Sparrow Clan into rebelling against the king but then, you will be away, making yourself a friend with another clan your father had always despised." I heard a very faint voice speaking in my head.I had trailed the voice and it came from the top of my cabinet. "Yesss!!" I jumped up, wearing a face which was filled with fear, excitement, anxiety and many more but I think I will be pushing this through. "Who are you!!" I stuttered."I am your most loyal servant. A djinn, but that d!ckhead gave me a name, Claudius Layzal. All there is to do is, rub the side of the kettle to summon me, and next, there are three wishes you have to make and after that, I will be gone from your life forever." He snapped as his voice went completely still.And then, my first wish after summoning him, it came in
Lawst's POV::"They are already heading close. We can not keep them down for so long." Drex rushed in as he spoke in a high tone, he was breathing in a much relaxed way. "How possible is that? It is just the Al Qasmi clan. We have a whole army that can crush them entirely, they are half our clan." I growled as I punched the wall really hard. "Vladimir must not get inside the walls of this clan. Reinforce the army protecting the entrances and set the best archers, take down Vladimir and Orpheus!!" "I'm sorry, master. It is not just the Al Qasmi Clan, they reinforced with another Northern clan, I think they are plotting something. They want to find favor in the eyes of Vladimir so if he triumphs, they will return to their rightful position." "Master!!" Lawson rushed in, panting hard. "All neighboring clans have been laid seiged off. Vladimir, Mr. Redd and Vladimir are currently heading to our clan along side the witch, Jezebel and Al Qasmi V with the best soldiers of their clan, over
Orpheus Bathory::"Fatherrrrrrr!!" Alaric screamed as he watched his father drop dead on the ground from the arrow that went straight to his heart. His eyes became like a bloodshot red as he turned to look who the shooter is but then it did nothing than to weaken him the more. It was his mother. Finally she had taken her revenge, she had sent an arrow made of silver and applied with holy water, magic and a powerful bane made of sorcery. It was going to spread like a wildfire all over his other body parts until he dies. It was going to be a slow and painful death for him. "Come here you bitch!!" I heard a faint voice which was familiar and the next voice that whimpered made me realize who it was. It was Stefan and Lucinda. I had rushed into the dungeon like cave which entirely led to a different place entirely, it led to the place of skull, where many had died, making it a place for demons to say, different spirits inhabiting the woods. "I command you, you djinn Go, kill Orpheus, k
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Orpheus Bathory. [Alarm clock blares loudly]. He shuddered himself as he laid on his big foam in his messy bedroom like a rampage just happened there. His closet was littered as the door couldn't close well because few clothes were stuck in between. He was completely tired from yesterday's work. It has been five wasted years since he left the underworld to come find a virgin hybrid. That was to be the sacrificial lamb whose blood would be used to restore his coven, the lethal bloodsucker coven, from doom. Five years exhausted already and he is stuck in the rough life of the human world. The alarm clock blared again after a fifteen minutes interval and he stretched his right hand to shut the alarm clock off but it fell to the ground. He was completely tired from getting up so he returned back to bed, covering himself completely with his blanket in order to protect himself from the penetrating sun rays and from any incoming alarm blaring sound again. He was not like every other vam
Lucinda Orlok. "Come on Lucinda, wait for me!!" Rebekah scoffed as she hurriedly packed up her luggage. Lucinda was super excited that she would be returning to San Francisco finally. Five years ago she was among the ascendants sent to North Carolina to go secure its regional secret house there and complete highschool like every mortal. "Lucinda??" Rebekah's voice echoed in a strained manner. Lucinda was super excited as they were finally returning to San Francisco. She was a vampire-werewolf hybrid. Her father Viktor was a vampire who had an illegitimate affair with her mother, Elena who was a prisoner in his coven, the Immortal Fangs. All Lucinda could remember was when their coven was attacked by a werewolf pack and her father in order to save them, he had conjured, using black magic to transport she and her mother back to the human world but before that he had given her a paper that had the address of the secret keeper. Few months later, her mother had died. She was se
Orpheus Bathory. "Get down on your knees now or I will shoot you down, silver bullet!!" The feminine voice echoed in his head. "Not today Dawn!!" He snarled as he turned back to see her pointing his gun straight to his skull. It was just a toy gun that used very tiny strong balls as bullets. Dawn was sent away by father to school in St. Lazarus Academy. It was a school meant for only vampires. Only the children of powerful and top ranking vampires could school there. Being in San Francisco, father had sent her, placing her under my watch. "Come on brother Orpheus!!" She dropped the gun on the floor as she dragged my hand. "You barely create time for me." She shrugged. She reminded him so much of their late mother. She was just 19, and she was pretty busty and had a good ass that fitted her body. She also had a tanned olive skin like me but her eyes were too black. "Not today Dawn!!" He snapped as he crashed down on the sofa. "You know I'm running out of time and I really ne