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CHAPTER ELEVEN: CELESTE MONROE

SHEILA’S POINT OF VIEW “Her coffin is empty, no body, no bones, nothing. Who did we bring back to life then if Celeste Monroe’s coffin is empty then where is her body?” I said, Donovan looks just as confused as I am, the reincarnation spell worked, the remaining elders, ancestors, rulers whatever, the four of them; Andrea hills, Yusra De-nira, Flora stones and Harriet Flint, they are all here only Celeste Monroe is meeting.Celeste Monroe, the most powerful witch known in Silverlake is missing, this could mean trouble for everyone in town; humans, werewolves, fairies, even witches.“We have to summon Celeste Monroe. Her coffin is empty but I have this strong feeling that she is here… in silver lake” I said to Donovan and the rest of the elders.“Of course she is. You should have done your research before doing the reincarnation spell, if you had then you’ll know that Celeste Monroe’s coffin will certainly empty.” Yusra said in a matter of fact Factly matter.“What do you mean, her co

CHAPTER TWELVE: HOLDING ON

CELESTE’S POINT OF VIEW The summoning spell is one of the spells I developed and perfected myself and now it’s being used against me, magic concocted by me to use to get whatever I want now being used against me, that’s quite ironic when you think of it, the chaser becomes the chased. Funny… really funny.The only part of all this that I however do not find funny is the fact that Somebody is with my grimore, my handbook which contains all my powerful spells and incantations, that is so not funny because that book can bring havoc to anyone including me.I do not know how this person got it, how the broke the seal of the crypt that it was locked in, I do not know how they manage to get my grimore without dying but I know is that when I find this person… this fool, then he or she going to pay with his or her life. I can already think of fascinating way to make this person’s life a living way… very fascinating way to torture them before I eventually kill them.The sand on the ground slo

CHAPTER THIRTEEN: TAKE HER TO THE ALTAR.

CELESTE’S POINT OF VIEW The moonlight strip club did not really change, well it actually did, the lights are more… blinky, the disco ball at the center is more blingy, the girls are more…let’s say seductive, it’s like they are not afraid to be who they think they are, hot, sexy, all of that.The energy in the club is definitely more free than it was years ago… a century ago to be precise, it is less tense than it was when I was last here. When I was last here we used to hide in plain sight, we did things in secret, we avoided the elders’ gazes.The elders’ those stone faced mean bitches my mother Allison Lyra Monroe was the biggest one of them all, she was the queen of Silver lake after all and then silver lake was the strictest place for… deviants.The moon light club had always been fun, there was always the fun flirty vibe but it came with a tinge of fear and shame, it came with looking over the shoulders and wondering who would tell.It was the first gay/ queer strip club in all

CHAPTER FOURTEEN: CURVED KNIFE

SHEILA’S POINT OF VIEW With Alexandro and his weird ass bitch Valencia dead in the cave, Donovan and I have just one more thing to do… return Silver lake to its rightful owners, the witches and the powerful witch Celeste Monroe is going to help us with that whether she likes it or not.Sometimes I wonder what Alexandro had thought would happen, he killed my freaking mother! I watched it happened, I watched her body burn and as if that is not enough he took me as his slave, I slept every single night in that freezing cold ugly basement, I got hit on several occasions, I was treated much worse than all the slave because I am the daughter of a witch, I saw myself as inferior to all of them… I felt inferior to all the werewolves, they alway reminded that I was nothing but a witch, I was made to feel worthless and somehow he felt like all the hatred and resentment from all that would just go away because he fell in love with me? He thought I’ll just let myself fall in love with him? That’

CHAPTER FIFTEEN: SACRIFICIAL LAMB

SILVER LAKE SCHOOL OF WITCHERY (1900s)YOUNG CELESTE MONROE’S POINT OF VIEW Immediately I came down from the car, I started dreading going in, I really don’t want to do this, I really don’t want to spend another semester in this boarding school, everything about this place is scary, everything especially the people, especially the mean girls, Gigi Mckylie and her girls, they are the bane of my entire existence, being a student of Silver lake school of Witchery is the worse thing that has ever happened to me!It is like this every single time! I leave for the holidays and then dread coming back here, the pit of my stomach churns from the sight of this school. There is something about this school that gives me palpitations, there is something about here that makes my heart beat faster than it probably should, something about the name and the people here that makes me just wanna run and never stop until I reach the ends of the Earth.The imposing castle gates of Silver lake’s school of

CHAPTER SIXTEEN: GONE GIRL

ALEXANDRO’S POINT OF VIEW My heart is thudding painfully in my chest, I can hardly focus on anything else except from the fact that she is literally about to be slaughtered right there in front of the moon goddess’ altar, the image of her head being separated from her neck stays in my head, it hunts me, it will haunt me for a long long time. Valencia looks at me, her eyes pleads with me to save her but I look away, I stare at something else instead, something totally irrelevant so that I don’t have to look at her, so I don’t have to see the pain and fear and most likely resentment in her eyes.My wolf is literally cussing at me instead, it’s constantly trying to get me to stop this from happening, it is trying everything to stop me from allowing Valencia to be killed. Her wolf is calling on to me, begging and pleading, she has the exact same voice as Valencia so it’s really hard for me to ignore but I do, I look away and try to ignore everything happening right now, it’s for the bes

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN: CHAOS

SHEILA (CELESTE’S) POINT OF VIEW My hatred for the baby in my womb began to form immediately i first noticed it, immediately I heard it’s heart beating, immediately I felt its presence in my body.It is still really small… this thing… this monster, it is barely developed, with how underdeveloped it is I normally shouldn’t be able to know that I am pregnant without the modernity of medicine but I do know because I am a witch and intuition is much more accurate than any fancy modern medical practices. I feel this… thing… this monster of tainted blood growing in my womb and I immediately feel repulsed by its presence, repulsed by its audacity to occupy a space in my body.The repulsion for this little life inside of me shocks me to the core, I had never really liked little creatures, but I have never actually hated them, I just never thought of them as relevant in any way, I never thought that I would ever have to deal with the burden of having them, my old body would not hav

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN: GULLIBLE SHE-WOLF

VALENCIA’S POINT OF VIEW Everywhere is so dark, the place I am in… the dungeon is pitch black and quiet and scary, I am seated with my legs folded vertically and my arms hugging my legs, my head is on my knees and my eyes are closed, I am doing my best to escape the darkness in the room and how scary it is.I don’t like being in the dark, it scares me everytime, I guess that’s one of the things I did not leave in my childhood, I still hate the dark even though I am eighteen now.I use to hate my room in the basement of my aunt’s mansion because it is usually darker than every other part of the house every single time! A little dim and Huey in the morning with just a small streak of sunlight coming in from the hole on the roof, in the Afternoon it’s usually looks like the sun is setting, in the evening it’s like the night and at night it’s utter darkness. That room mirrored my feelings the whole time I was in Crescent moon pack, it was gloomy and sad like I always was, I would always

CHAPTER NINETEEN: REJECTION

VALENCIA’S POINT OF VIEW His voice echoed and re-echoed in my head non stop like a alarm clock that would not stop ringing. My mouth went dry, my eyes itches with tears, my legs feel like they are about to stop supporting my body weight, like it’s about to drop me flat on the floor but I try to stand steady, I try to keep the tears from coming out but they do anyway… tiny droplets of emotion-filled tears falling from my eyes. I sniffle, trying to keep my emotions at bay but they do not stay put, they explode and I cry and cry right there for all the Earthly creatures to see.“Before the moon goddess, the gods of the skies and all the Earthly creatures, I, Alexandro Rodriguez, Alpha of Silver lake reject you Valencia Torres in this life time and the next.” He said with determination in his eyes as he sat at the upper part of the throne room with Sheila by his side.Sheila has a bright smile on her face and her hand are on his, she looks up at Alexandro with love and tenderness in he

CHAPTER TWENTY: LEAVE AND NEVER RETURN!

VALENCIA’S POINT OF VIEW Sheila threw my things down from the second floor of the palace.“Get out of here and never return you bitch!” She yelled her slaves stood beside her and all of them scowled at me, all of them looking at me like I am nothing but dirt under their feet.“I have to see Alpha Alexandro, please! H… he will change his mind once he sees me…please. Where am I to go from here? I have no family members that want me, no friends to help me, please do not throw me out like this.” I cried, my things are scattered on the ground, once again I am being thrown out without anywhere to go, with no one to trust.“Bitch! Get the fuck out of here! I don’t care where you go!” Sheila yelled again, this time she angrily threw a shoe in my direction, I moved away just in time before it hit me.I stood my ground.“Alexandro please don’t do this to me!” I yelled and cried and pleaded.“Alexandro please!” I yelled again.“Guards take her out of here!” Sheila yelled. They nodded. Sheila an

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