"Love is the greatest weakness of a man." Is it?. Nicodemus thought. Just a day's meeting with his mate changed everything he believed in over the centuries. All his life he believed love was a weakness. A weakness that killed his parents,that killed his Gamma,that killed most of the people he loved. But is it not the same love that made so many people so strong,strong enough to survive death and keep their loved ones safe. Arthur for example should have died the night he took Bella. The lady Arthur loved. Yet he survived and kept her safe. Should he say his parents were unlucky,likewise Greece and many more or he should say that was their fate?.  "Killer of people's mate." He thought about Reece's statement. All the years he was busy killing people's mate he never really thought about the g

 Once upon a time, Greenville was a happy city where the Supernatural communities thrived until the arrival of the world's greatest nightmare. Nicodemus. An abomination that should have never walked the earth in the first place. In a matter of days,the communities grew sour from the horrific ways of Nicodemus. He was wildly popular for the abduction of Alpha Malcolm's daughter. Faith Darlington. It didn't matter how many Witches, Werewolves,Vampires searched for the innocent lady. They just couldn't find her, Nicodemus had perfectly hid and cloaked her from the outreach of the world. Not even Reece or Sarah knew where they were. That was what got Reece suspicious. She was certain Nicodemus was up to something. Faith woke up to find herself in a beautiful home. Lit brightly by the sunlight piercing through the glass wall behind her. Birds chirped,her senses could

 THAILAND  Months passed and no word from the Tribrid. Even his army had no clue where he was or if he were still alive. The search for Faith too had died down apparently from hopelessness. Many rejoiced from the freedom of the reign of terror,basking in the theory that the Tribrid is most probably dead but only a few knew he was still alive. Hale and Hearty. Sarah,Draxler,Ria were the only beings who knew the Tribrid still existed. Nicodemus stared through the glass wall of his house enjoying the Beach's view. His life was much more easier and happy with his mate. Though they were living their life in secrecy,but this were the best moments of their lives.  Their house was designed in sheer resemblance to a normal house. A house where they lived in simplicity.&

 NEW ORLEANS Fear. Fear has been the only feeling that reigned for centuries. If it isn't fear of the Tribrid then it is of death or of being dominated or of failing or of trying or of loosing someone you deeply care about. These were the feelings Nicodemus was accustomed to. He expected New Orleans supernatural community to be in great turmoil over his sudden appearance,he expected that feeling of fear but all what he was seeing were different. The communities were in great disorder. They craved for death but all that came were more suffering,pain and helplessness. Packs were already deserted, Covens were a living burial ground and Vampires a living disaster. Faith was greatly disturbed by the scenes she was viewing,thankfully Audrey was fast as

 Dreams. Dreams are our fantasies that we want to become a reality. Even as much as we work hard towards building that perfect reality of ours,this small world we live in will always have the final say. In the end,those dreams grows from a brightly burning fire to a faint light and becomes a castle built in the air. They never come true. Arthur would say he was put in this position. A life where his dreams would never ever come true,a life where his dreams seems so faraway from reach.  There she was,the lady he loves dearly crying helplessly in his arms while his friends watched with tears in their eyes too. Was this what he deserves?,a life with no peace. "Look at this statues. They are a perfect work of art!."  They all turned to the