Scared ManIt happened pretty quickly. Before her eyes, Elinor could not prepare herself to even move to her feet and act. She froze, and could only stare down her feet where Suzanne was.Covered in mud, her brown hair was in a total mess from its once neatly tied bun. She lift her upper body to the ground to check her elbows which were swelling and were grazed.“You have gone so quiet, what is it?” Bonnie said to her earlier when they were still up on the balcony, she had just turned her back so as not to see the meeting between Colin and Suzanne.“It is nothing, Bon. I was just thinking about the twins,” she said. It was not entirely a lie. She did worry about them all the time. But she left the part where she felt a heavy pull tugging at her heart seeing Colin and Sue.Bonnie’s face was unreadable most of the time, but at that time, her nose crinkled at Elinor. She saw her look over her shoulder and then looked at her again.“You still got love for him, I see. I can see through you

A Tea with the Luna"Why are we taking time?" The woman dressed in all black straightened her back on her seat as she asked in confusion at the man who was just as pale as her, who had eyes that were all black, standing by the open window, staring at the half-moon."Here we go again," the man said, sighing. He finds that there is no need for them to rush the captivity of Elinor and that sickly bastard uncle of hers who had the nerve to escape after making a deal with them.But technically saying, Ernest did not escape. They let him run and hide because it is more fun. Oh, the thrill, the chase, and knowing that in the end, The Spirits will get the last laugh, always."Stop it, Aurora. You sound nothing like us, calm and quiet. Tell me, do you not know how powerful you are?" The man looked over at his shoulder to look at Aurora.She crossed her arms, "I know. But we both know that a were-witch hybrid is far more powerful. We're lucky enough that Elinor was blind to her power. She is fa

FoundThey began the search early in the morning. The sun had not risen; hence, Colin and the men used their night vision. Early on, they had shifted into their werewolf form, for staying in the form of a human would make them easy prey.Although it may pass one's eyesight, there were many creatures that lurked in the darkness of the forest. Surrounded by nothing but trees, one could easily get lost, tricked, or fall into the traps made by cunning creatures. And for the three men, that is the last thing they want to happen to them.With careful, but quick steps, they try their best to be as quiet and as stealthy as a snake. Flynn, the one with the brown fur, was the one who went ahead, while Rider was in the middle; he protected each side, always ready to attack.Colin was the one in the back, rather than taking the lead position. Being in the back of the two men, he can survey and keep watch of Flynn and Rider. He makes sure he keeps an eye on the two. Although, yes, these friends

Doubt"Why is it that you're looking for me?" Elinor asked the rabbit again. She no longer requires sleep. She requires an answer. Her mind is beyond disturbed by what was happening.The little brown furry creature blinked. It stood on its hind legs and slightly bowed its head."I want to be at your service," it said.Elinor tilted her head, showing her growing interest in the creature."Because I brought you back to life?" she asked.It nodded its head subtly at her.Elinor assumed that is what a necromancer is. Someone who has the ability to bring a deceased being back to life. Indeed, it is something that is one of a kind."You said I am more than just that, more than just a necromancer, what do you mean by that?" she asked, her forehead creasing."Apart from your ability to hear every being's thoughts and can communicate with us, you have the power that can outnumber every creature, you name it, and still, you are above them.""Where did you know such a thing about me?"She picked

Strange ElinorColin’s forehead was filled with cold sweats. His nose is flaring and his breathing is heavy.He could feel his heart beating loudly in his chest as he sees four witches walking close to him. One of them went to go after Flynn and Rider who took the twins and is no longer in his sight.He clenched his jaw when they all laughed at him, their mouths stretched into wicked smiles showing him their rotten teeth.“What a brave soul.”“Yes, indeed.”The witches are now nearer than ever. A breath on his neck was what did it to him.With every strength left, he grabbed one of them by the neck and flung its body to a nearby trunk.The ugly old hag’s body rolled and twitched in pain. She hunched over like a fetus on the ground, twisting in pain in her abdomen.His senses heightened like he had an eye in the back of his head. He can feel someone going to take a blow at his head but he quickly dodges it.His hands reached for the knife he had hidden inside his boots. Although it was