Chapter 2Frederick Claw ~“Sofia, Morgana, get her inside.” I said stroking Alessia’s white hair. “Save her! Save my sister!” I added splitting two more arrows aimed at Alessia in half.“My Lord, we shall do all that we can.” “I promise you.” said Morgana taking Alessia from my blood stained hands and into hers mumbling some words as she made her way back into the coven.The coven gates went solid shut behind her. I looked all around and found all the troops to be in position. The archers were in formation and the swordsmen were all ready to protect our coven and the queen.Funny enough, the lycan queen was being protected by my vampire warriors. Odd, isn’t it?The lycans charged to the coven but with a single howl which I presumed to be some sort of signal, they all stopped in their tracks, still in their lycan appearances.“Let’s get straight to the point, your

Chapter 4Frederick Claw ~I watched as the dude who seemed to be the leader of the entire army of lycans placed his hand into a small parchment and brought out a diminutive bottle that appeared to contain a red-colored liquid.He brought the bottle in contact with his lips and in a single gulp, emptied the contents inside his mouth. He let out a loud and somehow dreadful roar afterwards.“Now the real battle begins!!!” said the leader fully transformed into a mutant lycan. “Get out of my way.”Mutant Lycans are very rare and most of all, very powerful. They possessed the powers of the average lycan but just in a thousand fold. I, as a vampyre haven’t seen up to five mutant lycans in my tens of thousands of days and every encounter with one was never pleasant except with the deceased lycan King, Leonard Wolfs.There was a common reason why the experiences stood never pleasant, the same reason why nature made the

Chapter 5Frederick Claw ~I screamed in excruciating pain as the enchanted arrows met my skin. The enchantment done on the arrows prevented me from healing all around that area. They were so stuck into me that merely touching them caused unimaginable pain.Still struggling in pains to get rid of those arrows, the supreme lycan came and pushed them further into my body and I was helpless to stop him.He pushed them so deep that only a key sized length remained on the outside. Then in a flash, he pulled two out of me. I yelled as blood flowed out of those particular points without any obstruction.“I will make you feel pain worse than you can ever imagine!” the supreme lycan said gripping my head with his gigantic palm.“… Are. You. Sure. About... That??” I said and to my surprise Sofia, my wife with the aid of a warlock used their powers to constrain and immobilize him on the air.“Freddy!!”

Chapter 8Sofia Xanders ~“A burden?” Grace alleged giving out a little titter. “The fact that you are really new around here doesn’t mean that you’ll be a burden to anyone who dims it fit to assist you to get back on your feet.” “I can help you get a job here and your own apartment. That is if you want me to?” she said making the car turn.“A job? What’s a job?” I asked totally oblivious of what the term was.“You’re joking right?” she replied giving out another chuckle. “I don’t know if you have another meaning of the word ‘job’ where you come from but here, that’s how mostly everyone makes some money to cater for their needs.” she added.Until now, I had no idea that both the world that I came from and this world were completely different. I expected a few variances but come on, a job? I don’t remember having one of those

 Samantha Downs ~Barely three months ago, I graduated from college having studied Clothing and Textile Economics. Since I'll be gone for a probably long while, today is going to be the last day I’ll be spending with my mom and dad before, for a very long time, I’ll return. Who says you can’t have more than one dream in life? Not me. I have two, at least two main ones. The first, to be a successful fashion designer and the other, to be a body model for various high-class companies in the world. Two dreams that can offer me the spotlight.If I’m as beautiful as my fiancee, Francis says I am, and I agree with him, then the second shouldn’t be much of a stress on the part where I get it.Right now, I have little or no capital to get me the first on a golden platter. No ‘silver-spoon’ parents and no ‘super rich’ relative to look up on. It’s just me so I’ll have t