Zac’s POVThe woman I met in the Cafe was very pretty, yeah, sure. It could have been a better encounter of two tourists who ended up spending the day together because they find each others company rather fun and for anyone who have never traveled alone, it is a bit reassuring to get along well with another person who is as foreign as you are.What was her name again?Elen? Helen? Ahhh... It was Helena. Helena what, I do not remember. I was good with numbers but not with names. Ugh.She was very warm and happy and if she could have stayed a bit longer, he would have built the courage to ask her out for dinner later. But she did a Cinderella on him, the only difference was that Cinderella left her glass slippers, she did not. Before he knew it, she was gone, she came in hot and left hot too.“Well, at least you made a friend.” Ken was laughing after he recounted the story to his brother for the fifth time today. “She was really pretty.” “No photos, not sure she was, bro.”“Just trus
Helena had time to spare . The rest of the sin-eaters will arrive around midnight because no matter how modern they claim to be, and no matter how many centuries have passed, midnight will always hold a special place in their unbeating hearts.It was early and she felt bored. Something tells her that she needed to see that Zac again. To her, he was a curious case. In the history of sin-eaters since their creation, no one was like him. He was supposed to be just food but he was not. A living proof that anomalies can happen. He lived.She took her time and liberty to read the books and records of their race in her father’s study. Nicolas Battenberg was known to have kept meticulous records of their race since their inception. It was her father’s legacy. She was well versed to some of the hundreds of books but she knew that something was missing. That there must be a text or a mere mention of a case as peculiar as Zac’s. There has to be. Her father was very careful and excellent in keepi
Zachary was on cloud nine when Helena showed on his doorstep. He was beginning to love Bulgaria more and more. After taking the mandatory selfie that Ken was asking to prove that he had met a girl and that she was cool with it, he asked Helena out. He asked her in the most unromantic way there is but he did.“Let me see, you wanted to take me out for dinner huh?” ‘’Yeah, if that is okay with you.” They are now in the balcony enjoying the view of Sozopol night lights, from this view, they seem to be firefly lights that never moved. They did not drink the rum because it was not his and it was inappropriate to take what’s not included in your lease papers. Instead, they had beers. They found a little store nearby that doubles as a mini bar to the residents who do not like going far and does not have a car.“You know what, I would love to, but, I have to attend a family dinner. ““It’s past ten.” Zac laughed at her joke. Thinking that it was indeed a joke.“It’s okay to show up late.”“
Chained with the same chain that used to restrain Fenrir, the elven chain. Forged by the elves that was designed to be unbreakable even by a God. Hades, the God of the underworld could not believe that he took Zeus’ bait. The daughter he had offered as a bargain to keep him from destroying his brother’s precious humans was the same reason why he was rotting in there. The most insulting part was that, he was imprisoned in his own domain and guarded by his own creatures of chaos. His beloved ghouls are half dogs, half humans. They now serve his wife. Those bastards will be the first to go if he gets out of here.That bitch.Persephone was his wife. He used to enjoy her pleasure and presence but now, he hates her with all his might. He hates her more than her father now.The door to his prison opened and in came the woman he despises. Today, she was wearing a black barely there dress that would have proven to be comely and sexy had he been so horny like he was before at the sight of her
Solandra had always been a calm sin-eater. As a leader, she wanted to be an epitome of a regal and eccentric woman that was left with no choice but take over the realm after her husband’s passing. None of this should have fallen into her pretty little shoulders if not for her daughter Helena.Helena was Nicolas’ favorite and when the time came to decide between his life and his daughter’s, he glady gave up his for Helena’s. It was 1725 and Helena was left alone in the mansion grounds by her nanny. The girl saw a rabbit and followed suit and it was soon that she realized that she wandered away from the mansion grounds and was near the village. Everyone was deployed. Even Nicolas went to find his beloved daughter despite Solandra’s plea. The crimes committed by Thadeus were still fresh amongst the villagers. Her pleas were disregarded and her husband went his way. It was then that he came to the village and found little Helena tied in the village plaza. Nicolas made a deal with the peo
George Smith, Zac’s best office buddy and real life bestfriend cannot leave him alone at peace for three days. Sure, he promised not to haggle on him while he is in Bulgaria but right after Helena left, George face timed him. Zac half expected it. Three days was long enough for George and he misses the dude. It was still early in Brooklyn and his best buddy was notorious for making unnecessary phone calls while on the pantry. His friend’s grinning face welcomed him when he accepted the invite for a video call. If George was grinning this way---then Ken and George might have had the times of their lives discussing his endeavors in Bulgaria. They sort of liked making fun of him whenever he was not around and it was vice versa.“Man, I missed you!”“Can’t say the same to you.”“Agh.” George touched his heart, pretending to be in an intense pain. “ You hurt me, man. You and your words.” “I won’t fall for that trick. I am not your soon to be wife.” His best friend will finally tie the k
The clock ticked midnight.The great hall of House of Hesse-Dermstadt was empty a minute ago, when the last tick of the massive antique grandfather clock chimed its last to indicate that it is already midnight, shadows swiftly came pouring into the halls and soon enough the hall was filled with sin-eaters from different walks of life.There were politicians, celebrities, models, singers ,dancers, lawyers and even pastors and a lot more. They all have one thing in common aside from the fact that they feed on blood, they were all filthy rich and world renowned. Through Solandra’s Guidance and unceasing hardwork to keep their race intact and thriving without compromising their secret long lives--they all managed to live life to the fullest. Having the best of both worlds.Helena arrived just in time. Her mother was making a grand entrance and Maddox was already in the front with her mother. She saw a little nod from her brother which signals her to drag her a** up there and show everyone
The God King of Mount Olympus, Zeus, decreed that no God shall be allowed to mingle with his or her creations. He did this out of spite when he found out that his brother, Poseidon kept on seeing his half human-half God son Perseus. In order to make it fair and for him to not look envious of his brother who have a good father and son relationship with his children, he added the first decree. That no God can show themselves to their creations even if it was the designated day of feast in their honor. His relationship with his own children was a one hot pile of mess. Zeus was not the daddy of the century.And those who dared defy him will suffer the consequences. Of course, the Gods still continue to sneak on his back as Gods favored human affairs than with their fellow Mount Olympus natives, they require less work and were low maintenance. Herds of Gods still visit the surface of the earth, disguised as commoners or rich people to do their bidding and heart’s content. But that was dif