“What the hell happened here?” I ask rhetorically as I look around. As we enter the abandoned and eerie train station, the air is thick with the stench of gunpowder and death. Bullet casings litter the ground, and the lifeless bodies of soldiers, unmistakably the commander’s men, are scattered about. Their twisted forms and the wreckage of their vehicles speak of a fierce and intense battle.I say smiling “ Quite a mess, isn’t it? Wonder if they put up a good fight.” Adam say with an evil smirk “Oh, they tried, but they were no match for whoever did this” “You’re not nervous, are we?” I ask with a mocking tone as I look back at Adam who’s prying eyes keeps darting back and forth. “Oh, I’m just concerned about you and that’s all” his replies makes me sound a little boring, I wonder if Adam really thinks he’s stronger than I am in a game of strength. I hear a rustling sound coming from a nearby compound and immediately dash towards it, the fallen dry leaves crackling beneath my fe

I'm pacing back and forth in my small, stuffy room, feeling the walls close in around me. I'm starting to go stir-crazy, and I can feel my anxiety rising. My breath is coming in short, shallow gasps, and I can't seem to calm down. I'm starting to feel like I'm losing my grip on reality, and I'm not sure how much longer I can take this.My chest is tight with panic, and I'm starting to feel lightheaded. I focus on my breathing, trying to count to ten in my head. But just as I'm starting to feel calmer, I hear a sound that sends my heart racing again. It's the creak of the door, and I freeze in my tracks, waiting to see who's on the other side. I hold my breath as the doorknob slowly turns, and the door creaks open.The door opens slowly, inch by inch, until it's wide enough for a tall, dark figure to step through. I squint into the shadows, trying to make out the person's face. But all I can see is a hooded cloak, obscuring the person's features. My heart is pounding so hard that I fee

As the male witch begins making humorous jokes, a smirk forms on my lips. “Alright, let’s have a little fun then,” I respond with a hint of boredom in my voice. My eyes remain dry and emotionless, a stark contrast to the silver-haired witch’s animated demeanor.He chuckles and waves off the soldiers and Adam. “No interference, boys. This is between me and our fearless alpha here.” His words carry a playful tone, but I can sense the underlying confidence in his expression.I raise an eyebrow, a bored smile playing on my lips. “Think you can handle my strength? I hope you’re ready to be disappointed.”The witch’s smirk widens, and he gestures for me to come closer. I take a moment to close my eyes, centering myself. When I open them, a fiery red hue replaces the usual color, a visible manifestation of my unleashed power. His silver hair dances behind him as he smiles brightly, his eyes glowing a haunting white.A gust of wind picks up around us, swirling leaves and dust in a hypnotic da

As I followed Tracy into the hotel room, a sense of detachment settled over me. The dimly lit space exuded a sultry ambiance, but I had no interest in succumbing to its allure. Tracy’s seductive touches did nothing to sway my cold demeanor. I could sense her true nature, her witchcraft hidden beneath her facade.Her fingers trailed along my arm, and she couldn’t help but question my lack of response. With a faint smile, I told her to drop the act. I had known all along that she possessed magical abilities. The moment her aura brushed against mine, the truth became apparent.Before I could delve into the details of when I had discovered her secret, Tracy swiftly retrieved an enchanted weapon from beneath the bed. Without hesitation, she lunged at me, her strikes aimed with precision and ferocity.The confined space of the hotel room posed a challenge as I maneuvered to evade her attacks. Every step I took was calculated, every movement designed to keep myself out of harm’s way. Furnitu

Lisa grunts as she turns her back at Lucien, heaving heavily as if she just ran a hundred meters long distance. “You’re so disgusting Lucien, you’re not worth being alpha one bit” she say fuming with anger as she bit her lower lip. I watch Lucien’s expression grow from solace and subtle to aggressive and angry. The colour of his eyes do not change but the expression in his burning stare shows the killer instincts dominating his body. Just as I felt it, Lisa must have felt the same as she starts to realise that she must have pulled some strings in him that triggered his anger. “You’re no longer welcome in here Lisa, you may take your leave now” he says with a low growl. Instead of leaving as instructed Lisa must have thought of retaining her pride by strolling further into the house casually. In the blink of an eye, Lisa’s body is yanked towards the door with a great speed. Her body hits the wooden mahogany door and she lands on the ground with a loud thud on the ground. “What the hel