Leah charges at me, swinging her claws around, flailing. I dodge each claw aiming at me as I jump up an eye level and land another fast straight punch to Leah's jaw, and her head whip back, her body arch backward, all of her momentum snapping back in her like a broken rubber. She lifted right up off her toes, clearing the ground. For one long moment, her body hung in the air. Then she landed with a thud that shook the ground.I paint and brush myself, feeling the adrenaline inside wearing off. I'm losing so much energy that I collapse to the floor."Lippy!" I turned my head slightly but was pulled into Dominic's embrace. He pulls back and cups my face as I stare at his distraught expression. "Are you okay?""I'm fine," I giggle to ease the tension going on and have Dominic be less worried.I hear a snapping of the bones behind us. Leah screams, and at high speed, she disappears in a blink of an eye."Shit, where did she go?" I muttered; Dominic had me in his arms as we both had our se

I thought I could live a peaceful life.I thought once I was brought back to the past and left everything that could lead to my death, I'd be okay.But no.Fate won't turn the tables for me, not even the slightest, because it's my fate to die soon. I thought leaving the Blue Moon Pack, leaving Dominic, and leaving the life I once thought could be my salvation of everyday life could redirect my fate but nope! Fucking ass fate wants my death to process the balance of the entire world."Fuck!" I growl and slice the neck of a demon before aiming for the next one. "Why does everything have to be fucked up!"I slash and stab my way through after bodies kept dropping behind me, leaving a trail of demon corpses.My body tingles as I look up to see a couple of demons above me, ready to land. I held my daggers tight in position, but an enormous wolf threw them off over me. Dominic lands on them and gnaws at their faces so viciously."Alpha, what the hell are you doing here? You should be back t

"That's the one!" Saye peeps.I shouldn't be surprised because the world isn't as every day as people believe it to be. There are unearthly beings in this world that no humans have ever known. They only see them in aspects of media for entertainment. But to think, the real Azrael is before me in the flesh. However, his name in the bible describes a fallen angel, an archangel like Lucifer who rebelled against the heavens. I guess the history of angels and demons as mortal enemies is true. Azrael is titled the Angel of Death and Grim Reaper, an entity responsible for transporting souls to the afterlife with records of the deceased.Humans describe this religious figure as a skeleton covered with a black robe and welding a scythe, and it fears all who don't want to die. But seeing Jippies, he doesn't seem scary or all bones. Humans probably think he's the way he was used to remembering when they die; the Grim Reaper is there to take your soul away."A..Azrael?" I hear Alvin whisper. I lo

"Lippy!" Dominic's voice panicked as he came to my side. "What's wrong? Are you okay?""I'm drained." I look up at him and smile wry. "No worries, just need to rest."I'm becoming weaker and weaker every second. What the hell is going on? Big fights, I'm never this exhausted, and my magic never deflated before.Dominic places his hand over my head. "You got a fever."No wonder I feel warm so suddenly; my whole body feels heavy. I had never gotten sick before. My entire body is weak; I can not stand nor breathe."Everyone stand aside, please.""Who are you, old man? and how did you get in here?" Vernon snarled at the mysterious person.I took a quick peek at the person. Everyone seems to be cautious of the mysterious stranger getting ready for another battle. They were unaware of his presence."Yeye!"I can barely open my eyes. I concentrate my vision on the older man in front of me, in ancient and dirty clothes. I recognize that man as my lips pull up in a grin. "Yeye...""Look at you

This is your typical modern family.Once Dad takes a sip of his cup, his red eyes look up at me. He put his coffee cup down and folded the newspaper."Morning, kiddo," he smiles as Mom hands him a plate of pancakes.She also placed a plate of cooked bacon, sunny side eggs, and fresh biscuits."M-morning," I grabbed a seat in front of him as I was served pancakes covered with strawberry syrup and whip cream."Ready for your first day of college?" Dad asks, taking a piece of pancake into his mouth. He moaned and looked at Mom. "You make the best pancakes, baby." They show affection to one another, forgetting I'm in the room."Um...yeah," I didn't know how to respond since it was the first time I'll be attending college.Of course, I'm at that age of going back to school to prepare if my choice of career. But I never would've thought I get the chance."Have you thought of what you want to do?""Huh?" I muffle with a mouth full of pancakes. Dad was right, and Mom made the best pancakes. "