LOGINI spent two days in that cave with the strange woman. She was nice to me and never made any move to hurt me or do anything bad to me. She didn't seem like an insane person either, but I was still wary and I wanted to get out of there as soon as I could.
Mom would be so worried. Quinn will be wondering what happened to me and Jason would probably be laughing his head off thinking I am afriad of showing my face to the school.
I really can't let this end like this. I have to go back home.
I had told the strange woman time to time that I needed to leave, but she kept saying that it's dangerous out there and I shouldn't go out just yet, but I have decided that enough is enough. I am leaving this cave tonight wether she likes it or not! I'm not going to live in a stone cave like an animal.
I waited until I was sure the woman was asleep. In those two days I was here, I have memorized the exterior of the cave. I knew where the exit is and also where the strange woman sleeps. There were at least two rooms in the cave, I stayed in one and the woman stayed in the other.
She told me that the room I stayed in was more like a temple for the moon goddess and I had somehow fallen onto the moon goddess alter.
She's just that strange and her words gave me a headache, but I didn't bother too much about her. I'll be leaving soon anyway.
When I was sure it was dark and the old woman was asleep, I sneaked out of my room and walked down the cold corridor of the cave. The cave was designed with artifacts and cavings on the wall. There were lit candles on many part of the cave, and it made sneaking out easier.
I had longed changed from my dirty white gown to a more comfortable long black dress that was given to me by the strange woman. It was a bit difficult to walk in it, but I did anyway because at this point I was very desperate to leave this place.
I tip toed past her room and headed straight for the exit. The moment I was out, I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. The woods was dark and cold. I could barely see anything around me, but I didn't care. I'll find my way for sure.
I ran until I got tired and decided to rest at the foot of a tree. I sat down on the rough ground and thought about my mom, Quinn. What would they be thinking now? My car was still in the middle of the road. Quinn might call the police if she doesn't find me.
But maybe they will find Domenic. He is still injured and hiding in a cave somewhere. At least he would be saved.
I thought about his smile and how he called me cute. His hot body that got me burning up without him even touching me.
I sighed as I imagined his hands on me. I know we probably won't ever see each other again, but I want to return home harbouring the knowledge that he's still alive.
I looked around me scanning the darkness. I myself need to survive this.
Maybe I just needed to go a little further. I might not be far from the road. I fell into a hole somewhere close to where I parked my car and maybe the strange woman rescued me and brought me to her cave. I just need to go a little further.
I stood up again and was about to begin my journey towards the unknown. But I stopped in my tracks when I heard a loud powerful growl that almost threaten to throw me off balance.
My heart pounded in fear and my body shook vigorously.
What was that?
I looked behind me, and I gasped when I saw glimpse of glowing red eyes. In the darkness, I could not see whatever it was making that noise except it's terrifying eyes, but God knows I am so fucking terrified right now.
I didn't wait to find out what that sound was. I took to my heels and ran as fast as I can. Heavy paws shook the earth and my thoughts were confirmed.
A wild animal is chasing me! Probably the same animal that chased Dominic and I that day. I can't believe it's still lurking around.
I was panting hard as it got closer and closer to me. To my misfortune, my leg got caught underneath a small rock and I went stumbling forward. I didn't get up fast enough. The unknown animal growled as it came closer.
It was dark, but I could see it's glowing red eyes, wild and evil coming closer. "S_stay away from me!" I screamed, fear and desperation to live taking over me. "Stay away!!!" I cried out, tears rolling down my eyes.
The animal kept coming closer and my heart was beating so fast.
I'm gonna die!
God I'm gonna die!
I love you mom!
I love you Quinn!
I wish we had a chance to meet again Domenic!
Fuck you Jason!
The animal pounce on me, and I screamed and turned away from it awaiting the impact, but it never came.
When I looked in the direction once again, I saw the silhouette of two men standing in front of me. One had a sword in his hand, and the silver blade glowed under the moonlight.
I couldn't see their faces well in the dark, but their eyes were glowing red like that of the animal that almost attacked me.
"It's a human girl!" A deep voice spoke into the air. Thick and masculine, but there was an edge to his tone that made his words sound unpleasant. He said it like I was a curse, a disease. Like my being human is abnormal.
"What is a human girl doing in the dangerous woods without a master?" The other spoke. His voice was softer and gentler.
"Who cares. We wasted our time saving her. She smells amazing anyway. We should have our way with her and leave her body to the monsters."
My blood ran cold at his cruel words even though I have absolutely no idea what they were talking about. But I understand the part where they plan to kill me.
"No Linus, she's a strange human without a master lost in the dark woods, and she also smells different. Enchantingly so. We should take her back to the palace let the prince decides what we do about her."
I frowned a bit offended. What the hell does he mean by 'I smell different?' Even though I lived in a cave for two days with that strange woman, I took my bath three times a day.
How rude!
"If you're gonna call someone smelly, at least can you be a little discreet about it?!" I snapped before I could stop myself. At first they did nothing but stare at me, then I stood up and glared at them. "Thanks for saving my life but I don't take kindly to insults, and what is this talk about taking me to a prince? Are we in the 17th century or what?" They remained silent and I sighed tiredly, "I just keep meeting one lunatic after another."
"How dare you call us lunatics you pathetic human slave!" The cruel guy growled as he took a step closer, but the other guy held him back.
Human slave!
The nerve of this prick!
"It's obvious she's not from here Linus. That's enough reason to take her to the prince." The other suggested.
I was still confused. My eyes found the sword in the hands of the guy called Linus. Who uses a sword in this day and age?
Wait, what's going on? Where am I?
"What's your name human?" The kind man asked softly.
I gulped as I contemplated telling them or not. I don't trust strangers. Whoever these guys are, they aren't good news. But this one is nicer. Maybe he could help.
"My name is Kate." I answered slowly.
"Where did you come from Kate?"
"California. I live in Los Angeles."
They both gave themselves strange looks. "She's from the human world!" Nice guy exclaimed. "How did you get here?!" He asked again urgency in his tone.
"I fell into a hole and tada I found myself in a cave with a strange woman and..." I stopped and frowned at them, "what's with all these questions?"
He paused for a second before speaking the most ridiculous words I have ever heard. "You came from the human world Kate and somehow you found your way into the supernatural world."
I blinked fast and hard. "Super what?!"
"You're in the supernatural world Kate, and currently in the vampire Kingdom."
Yup!
Someone please wake me up!
I woke up with a pounding headache and sat up in my bed with a groan. I pried my eyes open with an effort and looked round me. I found that I was in my room. How the hell did I get here?I cracked my brain trying to recall what happened last night. I had a few drinks with my friends, I came back home a little drunk, I blurted to Ashely that I found her strange.What the hell?! I told Ashely that I found her strange!Fuck! It wasn't my intention to say it to her that way. I wanted to ask her about her life and background in a proper way, not in my drunken way.But I guess I can always make things right.That morning, she was already awake when I stepped into the kitchen. The smell of breakfast filled the apartment. Eggs and toast.Hold on a second, did Ashely cook? She hated cooking and she almost burnt down my kitchen when she tried last time.I was relieved to see that my kitchen was fine. But I was still in shock that Ashely is cooking. "What are you doing?"She wasn't surprised at
CAMILLE'S POV.I sat quietly in the living room of Josh’s apartment, the soft hum of the refrigerator, and the faint ticking of the wall clock the only sounds accompanying my thoughts. The human world was still new to me, yet somehow, sitting here felt… safe.Because it was his home.Josh. What a lovely name for a kind hearted and gentle human.I let my fingers trace the edge of the couch as I allowed myself to think about him again — about the way he never gets mad at me no matter what I do. From what I've seen and heard about the human world, I was surprised to find a human as kindhearted as Josh.I would admit it. I like him. More than I should. More than someone like me is allowed to.It still surprises me how deeply I have grown to admire him. In all my centuries of existence, I have never met a human like Josh. He is soft, where others are cruel. Patient where others are fearful. Kind where others would have raised weapons.And perhaps that is why I fell for him. Moreover he wa
I stood behind my bedroom door longer than I needed to that morning.My hand hovered over the doorknob, fingers flexing as if I needed to convince my own body to cooperate. I hadn’t slept much. Every time I closed my eyes, my mind replayed the image of Ashley standing in the living room under the harsh ceiling light—her clothes stained red, her lips marked with something I didn’t want to name.She said it was paint, but why do I find it hard to believe that?I exhaled slowly and pressed my forehead against the door.Get a grip, Josh!I can't let fear dictate my actions. I was an adult. A rational person. Whatever I have seen last night, there had to be a logical explanation. Jumping to conclusions wouldn’t help anyone—least of all me.“She hasn’t hurt anyone,” I muttered to myself. “She hasn’t done anything wrong.”I straightened, rolling my shoulders back. I wasn’t going to be scared of Ashley. She's just a girl and I shouldn't overthinking thinks. That won't be fair to her.Ashely s
Days passed, but instead of things settling into a routine, Ashley only grew stranger. At first, it was small things. Things I told myself didn’t matter. Things I tried to ignore but couldn't.It started with food.Since she doesn't know how to cook, cooking became my responsibility. After my family died, I had to learn how to cook because I mostly like being alone. Which is why I can cook.I remember the first time I offered Ashely breakfast after the chaos in the kitchen, she had grimace after having a taste, but I thought my eyes might be playing tricks on me. But after living together for longer time, I realized that maybe it was not.But as days goes by, I realized that maybe Ashely hated food which is strange. If it had been a particular food, it would be understandable, but she doesn't seem to like anything I prepared. I started noticing it the second time I offered her food, she said she wasn’t hungry. The third time, she claimed she’d eaten outside. By the fourth day, a patt
For the first time in years, I couldn't concentrate on my work.The documents spread neatly across my desk blurred together no matter how many times I read them. Numbers that would normally snap into place like obedient soldiers now floated uselessly in my mind.My thoughts kept drifting—uninvited and persistent—to my housemaid Ashely.I leaned back in my chair, pinching the bridge of my nose as if that would somehow force my brain back on track. This was ridiculous. I had far more important things to think about than my housemaid who I find very very strange.And yet, there was something about her that didn’t sit right with me. I still cant get over the fact that she turned out to be younger by some magic when her profile clearly showed that she was an older woman with two years experience.Thinking about it, I still can't seem to get over the shock. This is beyond strange. I can't believe I hired her without checking probably to be sure that she wasn't an imposter.What's wrong with
I woke up choking.The smell that invaded my senses was so aggressive it felt like it had hands. Thick, acrid and unmistakable. Something was burning.For a few foggy seconds, I stayed where I was, half-buried in sleep, my mind scrambling for excuses. Maybe it was a dream. Maybe it was the neighbor in the next apartment doing something reckless at an ungodly hour.Then the smell got worse and I sat up in bed almost coughing out my lunch. My eyes flew open. Holy shit, there's smoke in my room!“Oh shit,” I muttered, throwing the covers off. I stumbled out of bed, still half-asleep, nearly tripping over my own feet as I rushed out of my bedroom. My pulse thundered in my ears as I followed the smell. It was coming from the kitchen.I burst in like a mad man. The kitchen was filled with smoke so thick it looked like a low-budget horror movie. It clung to the ceiling, curled around the cabinets, and stung my eyes the second I stepped inside. I coughed, waving a hand in front of my face, p







