I shuffled off of the stage as I made my way over to Raver, only to find that he'd disappeared. I search the dining hall until my eyes landed on two figures hurriedly brushing over to me.
I met them halfway, needing to be around some people I'm familiar with after the eerie feeling I'd gotten from that devil book. I could still feel the tingle of electricity that lingered at the tips of my fingers.
"Are you alright?" Remmi was the first to speak when they stopped in front of me, "That was crazy! I don't think anything like that has ever happened before. A white aura!?! The teachers must be freaking out by now."
I shrugged my shoulders as I allowed myself to be freed from the eyes of the prying crowd and into the safety of a deserted hallway.
"What do you think that was?" I asked as I leaned against the lockers behind me.
"I'm not sure. The school has a lot of secrets they keep hidden from the public. Rooms, books, passageways. You name it, they got it." Hunter rubbed at the stubble on his chin as he got deep in thought.
"Maybe this is a world-changing event that could alter the very fabric of the universe, changing the world as we know it."
A moment passed in silence.
"Or maybe they should be throwing that dusty-ass book away. For fucks sake." His charming smile was on full display as he waited for a reaction to his attempt at lightening the mood.
I shook my head as I dismissed his attempt at a joke. Nothing about this situation is funny. I'm not even one of them, I can't shift into a wolf, conjure spells, or any magic of the sort. I'm human, have been for my 17, almost 18 years of living.
Now I'm meant to believe that I'm not as human as I might seem. All because a glow-in-the-dark book with missing pages and spider webs said so?
"Where do they keep it?"
"The Tome? It's kept in the restricted area of the library." My eyebrows furrowed as I racked my brain for any indication of a library when I was roaming the halls early, "You aren't planning to go after it are you?" Remmi narrowed her eyes at me.
I remained quiet.
"Cause you just got here, and if you're caught in the restricted section that's immediate expulsion."
I remained quiet.
"If it's a stealth operation then I'm in." Hunter piped in.
I looked to Remmi, waiting for her response. She pursed her lips, looking between the both of us as she got deep in thought. She hesitated first before she gave out a huff, throwing a 'whatever' over her shoulder as she walked away.
I rushed over to her, smiling as I knew I could count on her to have my back in future situations. Hunter threw his arm over her shoulder which she quickly shrugged off.
"If we get caught, I'm throwing you guys under the bus. I'm not going down with you. Its ride and live with me." She informed us to which we both laughed.
We decided to call it a day and regroup at dinner to discuss a plan. Remmi and I went back to our dorm, us both unpacking her clothes seeing as I had none and was getting a little bored.
Once we were finished, we both lay on our respective beds, talking about anything and everything.
"So earth, is there anything about it that's different to this realm?" Remmi asked.
"Well for starters," I got my cell phone out of my pocket, "Something like this would actually work."
I threw the useless device onto my bed beside me.
"Ooh, can I see?" She said and got off her bed, not even waiting for my response.
She examined the device in her hand with pursed lips and eyebrows furrowed, "How does it work?"
"Electricity? A battery? I don't know," I said, to which she hummed in reply.
She opened her palm, showing tiny bolts of lightning bouncing between her fingers. A gasp escaped my mouth as I jumped up to my feet to get a closer look.
"Holy shit..." That was all I manage.
The phone lifted from her hand and hovered over to the other with the lightning, instantaneously reacting with the electricity, making the phone beep with the little battery icon appearing on the black screen.
"How do you use it?"
"You hold it up to your ear and talk, something about sound waves and the person on the other end hears what you say. Virtual conversation, one that doesn't happen face to face." I tried my best to explain.
"Interesting."
A thought suddenly came to mind," Do you think you could do that spell again? Possibly on a person this time? The floaty one."
"I don't know," came her hesitant response, "I haven't had much practice with that particular spell. I can only lift little things. I would hate for it to go wrong somehow."
"Is there something I could do to help you become more confident in your abilities?"
"Not something you could do, but what I could do. All I need is a couple of hours to really study the spell and then I'll be able to perform it on a larger scale, ie. You." She said all the while taking books out of her bag.
"Now I feel like I just gave you homework." I felt a little guilty.
"No no, don't feel bad. I was meant to perfect this spell seeing as it's one of the more basic ones. I just haven't had a reason to until now." She gave me a smile she went to work.
"Alright, dinner is in a half an hour. So just take a break and come join us to plan the operation." I reached for the doorknob.
"Okay! See you in a bit."
I left the room and attempted to make my way to the dining hall. I left the half-caste dormitory and entered the main building, accidentally walking into empty classrooms on my way before finally arriving at the hall. I reminded myself to remember the route I'd just taken to get here and found the table I was sat at earlier today.
I found Raver sitting there, writing some things down on a paper silently.
Before I even reached the table, his head snapped up to meet my eyes as he smiled at me.
"Hello, Myra." he breathed.
"Hey, Raver, what're you up to?" I asked taking a seat beside him and peering into the pages over his shoulder.
"That's lykan business, and as far as I remember, you're not a lykan." He playfully said, hindering the paper from my view.
I pursed my lips as I examined his features. He had brown, fluffy hair, eyes the color of two emeralds, and lips pinker than any rose I've seen.
He stared back at me, analyzing my features the same way he did the last time we were sat here.
I watched as his green eyes slowly turned to a mixture of emerald and hazel.
He shook his head before organizing the pages in front of him and sliding them to the side.
"What are you up to?" He asked.
"That's confidential to my small group of three people that you missed the opportunity to be a part of," A smile grew on my face before I realized something, "Where did you go earlier?"
"I had some urgent business I had to take care of, you needn't worry about that. What group are you talking about?"
"Well, I-" a silky voice interrupted me.
"Hey babe, How's it going?" Small arms slid around his shoulders as an equally small girl sat in the seat beside him.
She had dark brown hair which stopped just before her shoulders, her piercing red eyes glared at me as her red-colored lips turn up in disgust.
"I haven't seen you in so long, I thought you'd forgotten about me." She slowly inched closer to him.
A strange feeling swirled through me at their closeness, confusing me since I have nothing to be jealous of.
I don't even know this guy.
At all.
Yet here I am wishing this girl would fall off the face of the earth and land dead center in the sun, only to die a slow, fiery, painful death. I could only hope her ashes would incinerate themselves as well.
Weird.
"Hayley, you know we can't do this anymore," He quickly glanced towards me and smiled apologetically, or what I think is apologetic," I have my mate now."
Hayley scoffed before turning her attention to me, her scowl deepening.
"What makes her so appealing? She looks like every other girl here!"
My eyebrows furrowed as I realized she was talking to me.
"I'm not his mate," I said.
She looked me up and down before standing up abruptly. "Maybe not, but you're still the competition." She sent Raver a wink as she fixed her top, "And I never lose a competition."
She whipped her hair as she turned and walked in the direction from which she came. I watched as she sat at a table occupied by other red-eyed beings.
I turned my attention back to Raver who was already looking at me. My head tilts when I noticed the small smile playing on his lips.
"You should introduce your mate to your friends, or past flings. You're confusing a lot of people." His eyes flickered to me before turning them to the table.
"I will, once I tell her. I haven't got the courage to approach her like that as yet." His expression turned blank as he said this, gathering his pages and putting them away.
"Wouldn't she know already? I mean, if you could tell, shouldn't she be able to as well?" I pondered.
"That would've been the case if she was a lykan." He leaned forward in his chair, arms crossed in front of him as he stared back at me.
I mimicked his posture, "What is she then?"
"I can't tell you, it's-"
"Lykan business?" He chuckled while shaking his head.
"I was going to say it's a secret. If I told you then you'd know right away."
"I don't know anyone here, how would I know?" My eyebrows furrowed.
"She could stand out in any crowd. Her beauty is unmatched by any that I've seen and her personality is greater than any girl in this school, as far as I know. I don't know much about her or this school but I could tell she's amazing, and I honestly can't wait to know everything about her."
I smiled softly at that. He seemed like the short-tempered type, so for him to have someone to make him feel like the way he does right now, it's comforting somehow.
I almost feel happy for him.
Almost.
"So, tell me something about yourself," I said.
His eyebrows raised in surprise at my sudden change in the subject before returning his features to their relaxed state.
"What do you want to know?" He asked.
"Well... Where did you grow up?"
"Lykanthop, in the northern part of the kingdom," He answered.
"On the richer part of the kingdom? What was that like?" I rested my head in my palms as I propped my elbows on the table.
"It wasn't the best, I'm not going to lie. The people there are all pompous and ingenuine. They live on a high horse as the rest of the lykans suffer immensely living off the bare minimum. This changes once I become king."
My eyes widen as I hear this. "You're going to be king?"
He nodded, "I'm actually the king of the Alphas, this means that there are alphas for the individual 7 packs in lykanthop, but those alphas must answer to me. My father was the King of the Alphas up until last year but I took over. But the way the hierarchy works, I must have the blessing of the elders of the packs to fully become the King of Alphas and take on the role of the King. The king has more power than me, he can influence the pack members directly, and he doesn't have to send messages through the alphas, so he can overrule any changes I make. That being said, there's nothing I can do for Lykanthop other than put up with my father for a bit longer before I take over."
"I didn't realize that the life of a prince was so complex."
"Did you not have a royal family where you're from?" He questioned.
"We did, but I never really paid them much attention. I was never interested in what they had to do until now. Are there Royal families for other realms as well?"
"The first person you befriended in this school is like royalty, she's going to be the leader of her coven."
"Are you serious? She never told me!" Myra exclaimed."I can't imagine she would. The leader of the coven is supposed to be the most powerful, the one who will take care of the coven's affairs and be first in line to protect it. She must have so many people relying on her and expecting her to be something great, she wouldn't want to add to that list," I said before pinching the bridge of his nose with a sigh, "It probably wasn't a good idea for me to tell you if she hadn't." I pondered, realizing my mistake. They seemed so close, I assumed she would've told her alreadyThen again, she's only been here a day."I'll act surprised when she tells me." She let out a cute giggle. "What about the others?""Well, there's the royal family of the faes. Their son is one of the people I grew up with. The princess of Lamia is Hayley, I was supposed to get married to her if I hadn't found my mate before I assumed the crown. But now that I have, the contract has been nullified and Hayley's pissed ab
I feel like a charity case.I know this is something that's out of my hands. I'm not from here and my currency wouldn't be accepted. I just feel really bad having Remmi pay for my clothes. But it's a necessity.I had to borrow clothes from Remmi, who surprisingly wore my size.We walked down the path to a line of stores and shops all selling a variety of items ranging from street food to expensive jewelry. We headed into 'Sundown' first, as per the request of Remmi."Hunter," The girl behind the counter growled.He was taken aback by the girl's hostile demeanor as he entered the store. He turned his startled eyes to her as he assessed her, probably trying to figure out who she is by the confused look on his face.It wasn't until she folded her arms and narrowed her eyes at him that his features lifted in recognition before dropping in realization. He forced a small smile nonetheless."Daisy, how you been?" He sauntered up to her."My name's Indiana." She gritted, anger radiating off o
I tugged on a plain white dress that stopped at my ankles and paired it with some sneakers. I walked past Remmi's bed as I made my way to the communal bathroom on the second floor. I have been at Saint View for a bit over a week and all I can say is that I've never been to anywhere as extravagant as this.The classes are all about the history of the five origins of Malsophor, as well as the war that caused its separation. The war is the most intriguing in my opinion. I have this book which is a copy of a journal kept by one of the soldiers who fought in this war. It narrates how it started and who ended it.'Lamia is right at our borders and we're outnumbered two to four. It is not a promising battle, sadly, so I can't promise my return to you, my love. I hope you understand just how much this pains me to say, but this is a battle that I mustn't run from. My only wish is that you find this journal so that you may know of my feelings for you, even if you are already aware. A reminder i
I took in a breath of air as my eyes slid open to find a bright blue sky with the sun heading towards the west. The sound of seagulls and waves beating against the shore travelled to my ears as the sandy smell of a beach wafted in the cool breeze.I was in the process of getting up when I began to smell the familiar scent of apples and orchids and felt a weight on my chest shift slightly.I smiled as I looked down to see Myra's beautiful face staring back at me as she slept peacefully, the image of a lovely sunset as a background to her soft features.I ran my hand through her hair which caused her eyes to fly open as she quickly moved away from me, seeming to be startled by my touch."Raver?" She asked unsurely.Her hand caressed my cheek which brought out a low growl from my wolf, "Raver!"She threw her arms around me as she hugged me tightly as if her life deepened on it."It worked! You're alive!" I felt water on my shoulder as her words got choked up."Hey, Myra, don't cry. It's
I looked on as the five clans marched to their respective corners of the battlefield, the leader of each stepping forward to meet in the very centre. The King of the Lykans, King Duncan, the King of Lamia, King Caver, the Queen of the Seers, Queen Linsar, the Queen of the fae, Queen Hatter, and the Queen of Half-Caste, Queen Simone. The five leaders joined each other at the centre of the battlefield where they awaited the arrival of the sixth clan.A huge wave that came from the space between the Seers and the Fae brought forward the king of the sirens, as well as the soldiers who lingered in line with the others.King Gabriel stood alongside the other clan leaders before the discussion began."We are here today to determine once and for all, which leader of the clans deserve to be the king of Malsophor, ruler of all its inhabitants," King Caver declared, arousing cheers from the crowd of soldiers circling them."This war will only spill unnecessary blood. I beg thee, comrades, stop t
"You're a Syren, Myra," Remmi said enthusiastically."That's not how the story goes. There was no record of anything called a Syren being involved in the war." Raver stated matter of factly."That's because, in Kindergarten, they teach you that version to save you from being afraid of potential danger. There are big girl books in the restricted area of my town library which describes the actual war, in detail," she spoke slowly and condescendingly as if mocking him.He sent a glare her way before mumbling under his breath absentmindedly. Remmi rolled her eyes before turning her attention back to me, a question just on the tip of my tongue waiting to be released."What is a Syren?" I asked.She smiled before answering my question, "Syrens are beings of manipulation and deception. They are absolutely beautiful, which explains your appearance, as well as inhabitants of the deep blue, which means that they can manipulate water at their will.""So, essentially, I'm a mermaid?" I asked."Me
"Hey, Dior." Myra smiled.Nimue scowled quietly before plastering a smile across her features, "This is my adoptive daughter, Dior. Child, this is your future father and brother."Dior waved at me with a smile before turning her attention to my father, giving him the same gesture to which he returned. I rolled my eyes as I studied the little girl.Something about her doesn't sit right with me. I understand that she is an infant but the sweet look and cherry personality seem forced and faked. The way her eyes would twinkle when meeting new people looks as if she's putting on a front, and no one else seems to notice but me."She will be turning 6 years old in a few moons, as such a small gathering will be held in her honor as well as the announcement of your father and I's marriage and coronation." Nimue sipped her soup casually.The water I was sipping on slipped from my lips unintentionally as this news sunk in."What do you mean YOUR coronation?" I gritted, my hands clenched on both
It'd been a few days since the dinner and Raver still hasn't spoken to his father, and I'm still a little in shock about seeing him shift.I was hesitant to follow after him after things got so personal with his father, and what he said about his mother was not cool at all. I figured he needed time to blow off some steam by himself, but then I thought we already been through so much within the time frame of knowing each other, we're not about to separate now.I think it may be physically impossible for me to do so.Ever since we washed onto the shores of Lykanthop that day we got attacked by the professors at Saint View, I've been really attached to Raver.I'm with him during most hours of the day, sometimes what we're doing is in no way productive to finding out why half-caste wants me dead, but just being around him makes the world seem a lot more colorful, like no matter what happens I'll be safe with him.He makes me happy, I smile a lot when I'm with him. Something I haven't been