Waking up to another blissful morning something I dread doing. I do love waking up, but I hate that I have to learn new tactics on how to not so obviously avoid Christian, and is now very obvious to everyone around us that I am indeed hiding from Christian. Arkalis has unknowingly been helping me keep busy though. The people from the villages have been coming for Arkalis help, and I have been the one tending to their complains. Most times, their complains are stuffs they could handle by themselves, to these people I just end up warning them not to waste the wizard time.In my view i can finally call myself a full witch, but in Arkalis view, he believes that I still have a lot to learn. I can't understand why he thinks that when, he has already stop with all my magic classes. He is now teaching me how to fight, Christian inclusive.Arkalis felt that I might need to know how to fight in case my powers fails me, and he also believes that I might one day need the help of Christian skillf

I know I just wanted to come learn magic, but I have come to love the past. For some reason I'm not ready to head back to the present. Maybe is because I have a family right here in the past, I have Freya and Aria, and also Arkalis who Is the father of my lineage. I have just never experienced much love in my life as I have experienced here.I don't think I can leave the past and just go into the present time, to worsen it all... They would not be able to remember me. I smiled sadly at Arkalis, looking so helpless. I have no say in the matter, this is not where I belong."Don't worry, I would try to keep your memory fresher in my head. I am glad that before I died I did not only meet my offspring from the future but was able to pass on my knowledge of magic to her." He gave me a hug, taking me by surprised. I never thought Arkalis had the spirit of hugging in him."We should go and meet the others." Arkalis walks over to the door and I stood up."Do I have to tell the others. You did

"Why is she here?" Mrs Grey asked the minute she sets eyes on me, with Britney clinging so tightly to me. Britney had cried, argued, gave me uncountable reasons on why I should bring her along, 90 percent of the reasons didn't make any sense."Because she's my best friend." I replied calmly. "Yes. What she says." Britney giggles, placing her head on my shoulder."I can see she's your best friend, but she is not supposed to be here." Mrs Grey argues frowning. "If I'm going to be wrapped up in the world of magic, I think I will need a reminder of what is like, just living a normal life. Plus, Britney is my emotional support." I concluded. "What she said again." Britney giggles some more. She's really not helping her case right now. "Awwn, I'm your emotional support. That is so sweet." She whispered in my ear, I chuckled.Mrs Grey sighed, "Well, whatever. Just come in, but I do not know if the others would be in support of this." She eyes Britney from head to toe, then sighed again..

"Just taste a little portion out of it. You have to trust me on this Britney." I whined, already getting irritated by her constant refusal. I brought the slimy nonsense food from HUDRATS and I have tried everything in my power so Britney would taste the food. But to no avail, no matter what I do or say, Britney has refused blatantly. It didn't take so much time for uncle Lucas to cajole me into eating the garbage-food. Why is hers different?"You are not getting me to eat this garbage. The whole thing looks like you scooped it out of a gutter. And there is nothing you say or do would make have even a tiny bit of taste from it." She utters in refusal, her face straight-face."Here, just watch me as I eat." I pointed at her eyes with my two fingers then pointed back at myself. "Ewww no. You are really going to eat this dump." She grimaced staring at the plate of food with so much disgust."Yes I will." I answered scooping up a really big portion of the food with a spoon. She watched m

I gulped, "Why would you want to do that, when you could just easily pour yourself a glass of wine." I laughed nervously, gulping down a huge amount of my own spittle. "Because it would taste better on your lips." He grinned. He stands up from where he is seated on the mat, walked around the mat to where i'm seated then knelt down with one knee in front of me. My eyes were glued to him, watching him. He caressed my cheeks with his palm softly, his breath ragged and loud, so loud it resonated around the cabin. "I love you so much. Anastasia." He whispered, closing in on my lips. My breathe hitched, I paused. "Kiss me back." He groaned biting my lower lips, bringing me out of my trance-like taste. I wrapped my arms around his back, returning his kiss with so much vigor. Our tongues lashing out.. at one another's. He pulled me closer with his hands, till there was no space in between the both of us. Not even an any could pass in between. Our bodies almost one. His hand crept u