He was supposed to be the Supernatural World's first miracle, a blessing. Instead,they rejected him,they made him a monster. Will the Tribrid ever find a path to redemption or shall his darkness consume him?. Join Nicodemus as his journeys his way in the World of Supernatural.SEQUEL TO "IN LOVE WITH THE COLDBLOODED."View More
First of, I'm thanking all my readers for reading this 'not so perfect' book to the end. Your comments,your Votes kept on encouraging to write more. Although I'm certainly not a perfect writer with a perfect story??,it really means a lot for me for appreciating this little work of mine. Thank you all so so much,I really do love you!.Second, I'm actually thinking of a possibility in writing a sequel to this book. I don't know yet but let me know what you all think about it. In the meanwhile,I'm recently starting a new book series. I'll announce once the book is out but of course I'll gladly appreciate if you check it out too?!.I guess this is bye bye to TMT!. Love you all!♥️♥️♥️.
LAST CHAPTERThis Night would be a troubling one but it will be triumphant. Everyone that breathed in the Academy except those locked in the dungeons gathered themselves outside in the humid darkness to watch the final battle for the fate of the Supernatural world.Nicodemus stood upfront with Arthur by his side. They were all waiting patiently for the arrival of the monster. Eve. The plan is simple. Nicodemus will stab the monster's heart with the precious weapon of his parents and from there his power too will be drained off into the weapon causing the heavy magnitude of power to kill both of them momentarily.They all startled in fear as they saw Eve appear meters away before them. Arthur handed the Stake-like weapon to Nicodemus immediately."I was wrong." Arthur heard Nicodemus say. "Love isn't the weakness of a man. It is the strength. You have a good heart and I know you wo
Once the fight was over. The rest disappeared into the building while Sabrina stayed. She continued to stare at the sizeable amount of blood spilled from the monster and there was Nicodemus's too. Perhaps their blood might be of use. So she spelled two empty jars to her palms. One would be to retrieve The monster and the other for Nicodemus's.She walked to the damaged ground where plenty of the monster's blood lay. She opened the first jar before closing her eyes shut. This spell would take it's toll on her due to little energy she had left."Calicus liberie retrieva, Calicus liberie retrieva, Calicus liberie retrieva, Calicus liberie retrieva!....." She felt the little power of hers draining as the spell began it's work. The black blood rose gradually and steadily into
Dreams. Dreams are our fantasies that we want to become a reality. Even as much as we work hard towards building that perfect reality of ours,this small world we live in will always have the final say. In the end,those dreams grows from a brightly burning fire to a faint light and becomes a castle built in the air. They never come true.Arthur would say he was put in this position. A life where his dreams would never ever come true,a life where his dreams seems so faraway from reach.There she was,the lady he loves dearly crying helplessly in his arms while his friends watched with tears in their eyes too. Was this what he deserves?,a life with no peace."Look at this statues. They are a perfect work of art!."They all turned to the
"He had us played the whole time. Checkmated from the beginning." Arthur added when Sabrina finished narrating their ordeal with Nicodemus."He has a family. A happy one at that." Arthur's hand curled into a fist. The five years they spent in search for a weapon was all for nothing. While they were suffering, Nicodemus was busy the whole time enjoying his life with his family. Once his eyes fell on that adorable kid and his innocently looking mate,he lost the motivation to kill his Sire. But there was still one question left."Why did Nicodemus hesitate in killing us when he had the chance to?." He didn't know when he inadvertently voiced out his thoughts."Probably to enjoy seeing us suffer more." Vincent responded with a frown.
NEW ORLEANSFear. Fear has been the only feeling that reigned for centuries. If it isn't fear of the Tribrid then it is of death or of being dominated or of failing or of trying or of loosing someone you deeply care about.These were the feelings Nicodemus was accustomed to. He expected New Orleans supernatural community to be in great turmoil over his sudden appearance,he expected that feeling of fear but all what he was seeing were different. The communities were in great disorder. They craved for death but all that came were more suffering,pain and helplessness.Packs were already deserted, Covens were a living burial ground and Vampires a living disaster.Faith was greatly disturbed by the scenes she was viewing,thankfully Audrey was fast as
5 YEARS LATERYEAR 2020THAILAND"Audrey!...Audrey!..." Faith's voice echoed throughout the house. "Audrey!..." She emerged into the parlour,her eyes scampering about in search of that small figure."Nick!...help me." She approached him on the dining where he was busy with office files and a cup of coffee.Nicodemus sighed."Audrey!..." His voice echoed throughout the room also. He did it to pacify her. Ever since the day broke,their daughter have been driving her crazy. He almost laughed as he took a quick glance at his wife stressed face.Faith picked up the rustling sound upstairs with her Werewolf hearing. She quickly climbed the steps with a smile."
THAILANDMonths passed and no word from the Tribrid. Even his army had no clue where he was or if he were still alive. The search for Faith too had died down apparently from hopelessness. Many rejoiced from the freedom of the reign of terror,basking in the theory that the Tribrid is most probably dead but only a few knew he was still alive. Hale and Hearty. Sarah,Draxler,Ria were the only beings who knew the Tribrid still existed.Nicodemus stared through the glass wall of his house enjoying the Beach's view. His life was much more easier and happy with his mate. Though they were living their life in secrecy,but this were the best moments of their lives. Their house was designed in sheer resemblance to a normal house. A house where they lived in simplicity.&