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Blood Prophecy 007: First Meeting
An agonizing moan left his lips as he sluggishly regained consciousness. Slowly, his eyes fluttered opened but were welcomed with a blurred sight that cleared after a few blinks and he found himself staring at the trees that blocked the ray of sunlight from penetrating through his vision. He almost thought he was dead but the soft chirping of the birds, rustling of leaves was a reminder and the awful sting on both sides of his ribs brought him back to reality.He groaned again as a sharp pain shot through him from his injuries and a heavy throb from his head. He suddenly felt his vision spinning while he believed was because of the silver he was injured with.Wanting to bring his hand up to his forehead, a light gasp vacated his lips when he realized he couldn't move, his body was incapacitated, he couldn't shift a single muscle.He shut and opened his eyes, trying not to unnerve. What had happened to him after he has passed out because
Blood Prophecy 008: Betrayal
Gwen disregarded the enthusiastic stare that permeated through her face as she changed his plaster and wrapped his wounds with a new bandage. She tried not to gleam at his intense gaze, she could vouch he hadn't looked away from her face since he woke up. She tried to ignore it but she couldn't help it when she glanced up and her breath instantly hooked as she found herself entangled in a pair of midnight blue orbs that made her heart hop a beat. She found herself enmeshed, unable to look away, sniffing his lemony and musky scene but when the other unpleasant scent reached her sense of smell, she immediately looked away realizing he could never be hers, not anymore. He already had a mate that he seemed to love more than his destined.Suddenly her mouth turned sour and her heart ached as reality hammered her to the ground. She moved away after helping him rest his back against a tree. She distanced herself."I will make you something th
Blood Prophecy 009: First Kiss
Gwen strode out from the corner that was the little kitchen with a bowl of hot-raging spaghetti. She headed towards the portable round table where Gwen and her mate crouched on the small stools. He was robust enough to climb up the ladder after the silver quit taking effect.Gwen lay the bowl down in the middle of the round table and filled their plates with food before sitting beside Odessa, wanting to stay away from her mate as far as possible."This is all we have, hope you aren't royalty" Gwen addressed without glancing at him.He peered at his mate. "You have never asked for my name and it has been days since I regained consciousness "Gwen sough. "what's the point anyway, you will leave as soon as you heal properly, we will reject each other and we will never meet again""Rejection kills our wolves"In outrage, Gwen slammed her plate on the table and her fierce eyes met his. "If you cared, you would have never mated with another. Did you ever think of me before you dug your fang
Blood Prophecy 010: Vegetarian? That's Weird
"Gwen?" Odessa dubbed as she ambled around the little treehouse. She sniffed deeply, discovering she couldn't snag her friend's strawberry fragrance anyway. She shrugged.Then, her blue eyes went to the little furniture that stood in the middle of the space, her tongue running over her plump lips at the appetizing sight of roasted meat set on a bowl. Her mouth moistened as the aromatic scent broke through her sense of smell. Before she could help it, she rushed over to the little stool beside the table and sat herself down, leaning close as she sniffed in the aroma, this was so good.Odessa nodded, already cutting a piece off the meat but just when she was about to bring it to her mouth, her hand was clasped, and rapidly her head snapped up to be confronted with a pair of midnight blue orbs that somehow reminded her of a starless night. "What?" she snarled, yanking her hand out from his rather powerful grasp. Where did he come from? Earlier, Odessa was conclusive she didn't detect an
Blood Prophecy 011: What's Your Problem?
"Take off your shirt"Gwen urged, striding towards Emil who was on the little stool, his mouth gaping, a haughty thought going on in his head as he smirked and popped his elbow on the little table. "Why, you haven't seen enough of my body yet?"Gwen gave him a bizarre look before smacking him at the back of his."Ouch!""You idiot, take off your shirt, I need to check your wound. What in the name of the goddess is going on through that head of yours. It's probably filled with nothing appropriate" Gwen huffed and crossed her hands over her chest, managing to hold back the smile that threatened to spread across her lips as she watched a cute pout sported on his face before he slowly slipped off his shirt over his head and Gwen couldn't help the blush that stained his cheeks, her hazel eyes staring down at his well-build stomach and the abs that followed, she cleared her throat, tearing her gaze from the v line that ran straight into his pants."Stay still," She instructed, leaning down
Blood Prophecy 012: Always Has & Always Been
(FLASHBACK)Ten years old Gwen placed down the little stiff bucket of water in the front of the portable cabin she inhabited with her grandma and sisters.The little girl with crimson hair and unalloyed hazel eyes placed her hands on her hips, a vast grin sporting her face as she peered down at her accomplishment. She couldn't wait to tell her Grandma she has fetched water from the well and brought it back home without slipping any of it. She clapped her little hands happily, slightly ricocheting on her feet. Grandma would be so proud.With thoughts in mind, she ran to the back of the cabin, thrilled to tell her grandma but the little girl stopped dead in her tracks when she heard the wailing voice of her best friend, being pacified by their grandma Ola.Curiously, Gwen hid behind the edge of the hut and couldn't help but listen in on their dialogue."But she's your friend, Odessa" -Grandma Ola.Little Odessa wiped her tears-drenched face with the back of her palm. "Who cares Grandma,
Blood Prophecy 013: Waste of Jealousy
Sitting by the tree house, he loitered for the two she-wolves that saved his life. Odessa showed up first, Emil scurried to his feet, approaching the she-wolf halfway. "Odessa, where's Gwen, she went after you earlier," Odessa pushed up an eyebrow. "When did I become Gwen's keeper?" Emil equally raised an eyebrow, caught off guard by the she-wolf's change of demeanor and her peeved tone of voice. "Do we have a problem, Odessa?" He couldn't help but implore. Had he done something without being cognizant? Odessa took a step forward, her blue eyes twinkling with an anonymous spark. "We might have one if you don't mind your fucking business!" She snarled. Again, the male was caught off guard as he tilted his head confusedly. "Have I done anything improper to warrant this treatment?" "I don't like you, Emil, that's my problem," She aired bluntly. Emil nearly flinched at the acidity of her voice, "Why?" Odessa scoffed. "I don't want you for Gwen, you are nothing but a bad omen, you
Blood Prophecy 014: There Was Nothing Wrong With Fighting For Things You Want
So, this was how heartbreak felt like?Gwen sneered at the words as she stared thoughtlessly at the burning fire in front of her, in the fireplace, keeping the place warm since it was winter, not like they were cold, werewolves never get cold.It had been weeks since she and Odessa returned from the forest and nothing had been the same. Her heart and her friendship with Odessa had changed. Gwen tried to pretend nothing happened, the events in the forest were just her imagination but no matter how she strived, she could still see the sparks in his eyes when he smiled, she could still feel the lingers of his touch on her skin and the softness of his lips on hers, Gwen remembered all of it, she didn't want to let go, not yet!Unknowingly, a few pearls of tears dropped rolled down her face, dripping on the floor and bringing her to reality as she immediately wiped down away with the back of her palm and resumed her work of grinding a few herbs on a mortar.It wasn't worth it, she told her
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