CALEBNoting but silence filled the entire room , the quietness eating deeply into Caleb subconsciousness till it left in it a decay , noting can fill and no hunger or lust can satisfy. The last few days had been the most boring day's of his life and the only fun Caleb had was when he had gone hunting and teased his mate and supposed sweet heart Khloe . He had then spent the rest of the next few days sitting within the four parameters of his quarters doing absolutely nothing than attending to his father wishes and listening to him brag to others about his son's forthcoming wedding. Cassie had been quiet too , she had totally ignored him whenever they crossed path at the court which happens frequently and when ever he had tried to murmur or say a word to her he find his words cluttered in a blank space of his mind . His Mother was speaking to Cassie, when he had come later that evening dressed for dinner , he had greeted the two women talking and most probably g
MELVINThe half moon shrouded the sky as it shone faintly in the early morning that was still dark and obscured, Edmund and Melvin sat waiting for the rest of the council as a small wind meandered down the room lifting his hair and letting it fall again to his broad shoulders.Edmund stood nestled between Melvin and the next seat , the meeting had been long over due with Melvin postponing it on many occasion. Melvin caught the whiff of blood as the man next to him lifted his goblet to his lips and as he dropped it back to the table Melvin looked down at his chest, where blood had stained his shirt. Melvin motioned to the man who tried wiping it off with his handkerchief. Christopher was running late as was his custom, Melvin thought about how he shouldn't had been in the meeting in the first , if his father had not insisted in love between his two sons and most importantly a sit for Chris at the table. " The idiot don't just worth it ." Melvin thought in his mind as he pee
MELVIN Melvin gasped as he woke from his short coma and instinctively he looked around the room with his fluttering eyes that made the things blur he was looking at blur, his Mother was saying Something he couldn't quite figure out to his sister. Claire was the first to see him and so called the attention of her mother who looked obviously worried as they both ran toward the bed where he had been laying. he felt a sharp pain around head and guessed he must had hit his head hard while falling . He felt unusually strange with extra calories burning inside of hiim . "Did I pass out again?" He asked Claire . "Of course you did and this time you fell really hard and looked so white," Claire replied. "I had to feed you with blood to revive you " "Oh , alright ... " He paused " Wait a minute what type of blood did you feed me with?" He asked knowing his sister had a flare for human blood. "That shouldn't be the question here ." His mother cuts in . "You took a risk go
MELVIN " You two stop and show yourselves." One of the werewolves guard barked out at them . The two kept in walking without looking back , they were aware that it was a werewolf territory and looking back would spell doom for them as they will surely be out numbered. "What should we do ?" Edmund asked as they walked slowly, pretending not to hear the men screaming at the top of their lungs . "What should we my Lord ." Edmund asked again this time Melvin could sense the tension in Edmund mind he could hear his thoughts and read the fear in them. "Dont stop ,just keep walking ." Melvin whispered. "Stop!" one of the men screamed again this time with a bit of gnarl . "When I run ,just hit it." Melvin whispered to Edmund. "Run and don't look back just run ,we should be able to beat them our speed." "RUN!" Melvin screamed. Melvin ran first ,with Edmund behind him and the other werewolves in hot pursuit , one of the werewolves stopped in his track and throwing hi
KHLOEThey say we are no designer of fate we just model its apparel on the runway of life, for Khloe fate reminded her of being created differently ,it reminded her of her uniqueness in a different way . It pointed in a regards that she was a mirror from life chemical reactions, a mirror every one saw there flaws in ,their mistakes , their lost hopes and everything other distorted things about themselves ,a mirror everyone had forgotten to see beauty in. Khloe felt this way ,she was treated this way day by day by the whole of the blood moon pack. As the day of the crescent moon dance neared everyone had looked upon her differently. Not with respect ,not to pay an over due loyalty , not with expectation but as sacrificial lamb , a sacrificial lamb to wash away the moon goddess wrath that had been upon them. Khloe rarely looked forward to this day for her it was was a day of ridicule and shame but it was something she couldn't avoid, her fate and she was no designer if it.
MELVIN It all started with a dream , a dream that always happened since the night of the multiple visions this same dream had kept on reoccurring to Melvin every night , first were the nightmares haunting his soul every night in his dreams , a nightmare where he found himself walking into the Sherman cabin afterwards walking through the garden of flowers the same way he had In the vision and then physically , he could hear the Sherman melancholic laughter in his memory ,he could still see the Sherman haggard face reminding him of the prophecy and asking him to find love to find the answers to his prophecy and last night a woman had being in his dreams ,a woman standing with her back toward him at a distance , a woman with hair so long and beautiful , a woman he didn't get to see face to face because she just wouldn't turn back and look him in the eye no matter how much he called or how hard he tried . That night , his hands grew clammy in his dream, with his heartbe
KHLOEKhloe had just one picture of life ,one summary about the whole universe painted into one tiny picture in her mind and memory . She saw life as something , something endowed with everything this or that man yearns, yet gives away only what its heart pleases. That had been her perception ,that had been her view and she was not willing to compromise it despite the little peace she was having at that moment. The thought of Caleb visit , what Lucan had suspected, everything still tormented her memory and like life she felt it had alot to teach her , she thought of the crescent moon dance a night when she'd dance her heart out till dawn and still be mocked by the same people she was trying to so hard to save . The earlier she expected nothing ,the earlier she embraced her fate the better. Her chest felt constricted and left her with a kind of frustrationor maybe resentfulness regarding how everyone had addressed her past transgressions that had not even been her fault to sta
KHLOEThe drums rolled and whispered their poetry in ballads , a sad tune to mourn the man that had died, a commoner , a father and a friend , His burial and passage to the after life be will forgotten so quickly in the heart of the other sympathizers but will definitely leave a print in the heart of his loved ones . The burial of the commoners were easy , two coins on each eyes for the ferry man and a few drums roll as his body is burnt till ashes to prevent an incarnation. Khloe could not get the mare of Lucan death over her ,to her it felt like a joke , the chapter from a sad book written in perfect tragedy . She had cried till eyes very dry and would give her no more tears and looking at Wyatt sobbing as his father was burnt had freed the tears of her eyes from its shackles as it rained down easily. Galvan was there,the same old devil Galvan . Khloe could see him from the corner of her eyes and with way Lucan had died and the way Lucan had spoken about his death she w