Arthur was in his throne room, he was pacing up and down looking very worried and stressed when the group of werewolves who he had sent to look for Yvonne walked in.
He turned to them at once looking very eager."Where is she?" He asked looking around to know if Yvonne was behind them.They shook their head sadly."I am sorry but we could not find her" one of the men said.Arthur gasped "what do you mean by that? I told you not to return back to this fort until that girl is found.""We are sorry your majesty, but we just returned to freshen up, eat and have a little rest before we return back to the search" another said.Arthur smacked him across the face "you incompetent fools! You talk about food and rest when our pack and lives of all werewolves are in danger, it has been months since I ordered you all to find Yvonne, yet you haven't been able to neither do you have a clue of where she might be, incompetent fools!"He was fuming with rage.<A month later...The news of the disappearance of Geraldine, Lucy, Helen and the burnt house spread like wild fire at every nook and cranny of the school.Every teacher and student was talking about it.The disappearance of Yvonne and Drake were also on every student's lips.Alexander was standing at a corner and was about to dail Drake's number when he noticed Anne standing behind.He turned around staring at her."Why are you looking at me that way?' Anne asked smiling."I should be the one asking you that..." he replied arching his brow.Anne laughed softly, she walked closer to him and kissed his lips."I noticed how cold you have become after the sudden disappearance of Drake and his girlfriend" she said."Oh... you have?" He asked.She nodded "I know you're worried but you shouldn't be, they are adults and I am so sure they know what they are doing."Alexander sighed "you know... alot have really been going on around
Later that evening..Alexander and Anne had a date in a quiet bar.The music was mild and he enjoyed every bit of it.Hours later...Alexander had dozed off, Anne succeeded in spiking his drink and successfully moved him out of the bar in his car.Anne parked the car somewhere close to the sea, she dragged Alexander out close to the ocean and tied him on a tree.Alexander was totally unconscious and was unaware of whatever that was happening around him.Anne glared at him and burst into laughter."I have always waited for this moment but I wouldn't just kill you like that, I must take every damn power you accumulated through your evil away from you.Anne went close to the ocean and spread her hands apart.Her eyes turned blue and she started making very powerful incantations calling on the queen mother of the ocean."Oh queen mother, all that you asked of me, I did humbly and this day I present Alexander before you, grant me mor
Months later...It was a beautiful evening, the sky was dark outside but the house was warm and had light in it.Drake and Yvonne were sitting opposite each other on wooden chairs.Yvonne looked weak and pale with her protruded stomach.Drake had just finished cooking and served their meal, he noticed the look on Yvonne's face when they were about to eat.She had a sweater on her, she looked up at him and bowed her head."What is it Yvonne?" He asked."I... feel strange and I don't know why" she said sounding breathless."Maybe it's because you're just hungry, you should eat" Drake said.Yvonne nodded picking up a spoon when she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen."Ouch!" She cried out wincing non stop."What is it?" Drake asked standing from where he sat.He went closer to her and put his warm hands around her waist.Then the pain came again, this time Yvonne screamed harder.Drake looked scared "Yvonne, what is go
“I hope you’re ready, Yvonne,” Kayne asked, his hand clenched firmly around mine. I glanced up at him and shook my head silently. He chuckled, and I stole a quick glance at his fair face, wondering if his laughter was necessary. Kayne smiled at me as if he could read my thoughts. “You should be ready, my beloved. You’ve waited for this moment for eighteen years.” I looked away, my legs twisting around each other as we sat beneath the oak tree in my expansive compound. I despised it when Kayne addressed me as his beloved. I was weary of being reminded repeatedly that I was betrothed to someone I didn’t love. “Are you okay?” he asked, gently tugging on my hand. I nodded. “Sure.” Standing up, I felt incredibly nervous. “Kayne, what did it feel like the night you first transformed into your wolf form?” I glanced at him, my ears attuned to his every word. His laughter was smooth. “It was the most wonderful moment of my life. It was like being reborn and invisible.” I turned to sta
Father Bosco was the reverend at the church located in the heart of our small city, and he harbored a deep hatred for witches. This posed a significant threat to all witch covens in Latan City.As we continued walking deeper into the forest, the moon shone brightly in the sky, casting its ethereal light upon us. Everyone began to shape-shift into their wolf forms, and I was not exempt. It was an awkward feeling for me to change into an animal in the blink of an eye.I grew fangs, feeling funny and somewhat ugly in my new form. My eyes widened with fear, flashing with grey rays. I struggled to get used to walking on four legs. Since it was my first time in my wolf form, no one dared to mock me.Feeling weird and scared, I wasn’t sure if I was proud of this transformation. Despite my parents’ lectures near the chimney, the reality felt entirely different from what they described. They spoke of how fulfilling it would be, but now, fear gripped me, and my feet grew cold.I shivered as ever
I couldn’t suppress a scoff, my mind consumed by the dread of the impending title of “mate.” “I’ll be in my car, awaiting the others,” I declared, sidestepping him. Kayne swiftly intercepted my path, blocking my way. “You don’t appear pleased. Don’t you wish to be my mate?” he probed, his brow furrowing in concern. I maintained my silence, casting him a steely gaze. “We used to be fond of each other when we were younger. What changed?” he pressed, a note of desperation creeping into his voice. “Nothing has changed, Kayne. And I didn’t say I wouldn’t want to be your mate. Now, may I go?” I replied tersely, my patience waning by the second. Reluctantly, he stepped aside, allowing me to pass. With my heart racing in my chest, I hurried away, eager to escape his presence. Unbeknownst to me, my father, Arthur, had been eavesdropping nearby, and now emerged from his hiding place, joining Kayne. “It seems your daughter isn’t particularly enthused about this union,” Kayne remarked, feig
The next day, my mind was consumed by thoughts of the previous night as I sat in class. We had taken a test early in the morning and endured a series of lectures afterward. Despite the mundane routine, I found solace in the presence of my two gorgeous friends after the long weekend. However, beneath my facade of normalcy, I couldn’t shake the nagging fear of what would happen if they ever discovered my lupine secret. Unable to concentrate on the lectures, I fidgeted at my desk, tapping my pen softly against its surface. The memory of the raw animal flesh I had consumed flashed through my mind, causing my stomach to churn. “Did I really eat that?” I pondered, feeling the urge to vomit overwhelming me. Hastily, I rushed to the restroom, my insides heaving with each retch. As I wiped my mouth, gasping for breath, doubts flooded my mind. “Perhaps I was never meant to be a wolf,” I mused despairingly. Interrupting my solitary moment, Susan, a witch, approached me with a knowing smirk. “Wh
“Hey, Yvonne, where were you?” Lora asked, grabbing my hand as I approached.“I got your text. Why were you looking for me? I don’t recall stealing your boyfriend,” I teased, making faces at them as I settled between my friends.They laughed, playfully pushing me. “You’re crazy,” Lora exclaimed.I chuckled, enjoying their company.Grace pulled me closer. “Great! I knew they wanted to gossip,” I thought to myself, remaining silent.“Father Bosco was here. They caught a new girl, and she’s a witch,” Grace informed us, her hands trembling.“Oh, that’s unfortunate. Did the witch girl try to harm anyone?” I feigned ignorance, watching their reactions carefully.They gasped, staring at me in disbelief.“We can’t wait around until they start hunting us down, Yvonne. I’m relieved Father Bosco is targeting the witches. I can’t stand the thought of being bewitched,” Grace confessed.Suppressing the urge to laugh, I maintained my composure. What did she know about witches and being bewitched?“Ar