Four creatures live in this world: Vampires, Werewolves, Witches and Wizards, and Humans. In a change of event, I was taken in by Werewolves and protected from the war ongoing between Hunters and Vampires. All were attacked by a new enemy from the Old World but when the time came and my powers as a witch grew vastly, I was able to capture the minds of Vampires, Werewolves and Hunters to join hands to defeat our common enemy. They learned they needed to watch each other's back and being the Witch for the New World and the Queen Of All Vampire's Kings, I was able to ever the peace.
View MoreThe next one hour was about discussing on how the party is arranged. So, we need to start dressing up by nine in the night and get to the party before ten thirty, when it will begin.Niall tells me he will be dressing bitchy, his words not mine, and I just gulp at that. It is time, I've taken another shower and now, sitting in front of the mirror, as he helps me brush my hair.He was pretty adamant on doing that for me, and I can't help but blush. He added little content of gell to make it shiny and helps the curls to set up. For a reason, I admired my hair to resembles Dean's.When he's done with me, I stand up, still in the bath robe and let him take over the seat and begin his hair."You don't want me to help?" I ask, as I pick up my phone."Trust me, you can never dress up a bitchy queer and think you'd ever go a good job." He tells me, and I ponder on that for a few minutes.Technically, he spent the following twenty minutes dressing up his hair. When he's done, he moves to dress
Chapter one hundred and fourteen. My new roommate, Niall has a camry, not latest version, but it's better than me that has nothing. I have the plans of saving enough money to buy my own car, because when I start researching for new books to write, I'll need to visit places and libraries around.The drive doesn't last long, we arrive in front of a restaurant, the tag Country kitchen shows clearly on the decor, just above the front door. We park at the other side of the street, so we practically crossed with other people to where the kitchen is situated.It is my first day in college and I feel like I'm on a date. I don't know if Niall is a queer or not yet and I'm not going to be telling him my sexuality, so he might tell me his. I have no debt on that, about having to tell people what sexuality I am born it.It's who I am, if they like me, then, obviously, they accept who I am. That's just how I see it. A straight person doesn't go about, letting people he knows know that he's straig
Sam tries to make a conversation. Aunt Melissa sang along the music coming from the bluetooth radio she had connected with her Android phone. I can't just concentrate and I'm glad they left me to my thoughts. I couldn't even find it in me to press my phone.Finally, it takes more than three hours to get to the stone gates. I didn't even realize we have arrived until aunt Melissa squealed. "We are here!"I roll down the window instantly to view lucidly. There are lots of humans, different faces. Many parents spread across the space, exchanging words with their sons and daughters. Freshman swarm past the packed cars and other personnel I wouldn't pay attention to.We have to spend at least three hours in the freshman orientation program, and I am still fascinated with the fountain we passed by. After the labelling, I get to know it's called the Drum heller fountain — one of the biggest fountains I've ever seen.The school looks splendid and inviting just like the pictures in online rese
My alarm just went off few minutes from now. I am sprawled across my bed, the sheets clung to my body.I am nervous, and I know it. I feel myself trembling beneath. Until yesterday, I wasn't thinking of the new life. Exhaling through my mouth, I roll out of bed and begin tucking in the covers.When I'm done, I stare down at it. This will be last time using it. I'll soon be off to college now. I'll miss Sam. He would have been with me if not for the fact that he didn't get full scholarship. I wished he had; things will be easy for me, regarding that I know no one there. It's a new start."Rasheed." Aunt Melissa calls my full name."I'm up." I shout."Hurry down, darling. We have a three hours journey ahead of us." She says. I've checked the Google map too, and it guessed a time as that via driving.That's why Sam is here, to bid me bye and drive us to the University of Washington. I get under the spray of warm water and stay long there. He'll be starting college by August, that's next
Chapter one hundred and eleven. Unedited. The conversation between us goes on and on for an hour later and now, the sky is sorely dark with no stars.I see no moon up there, most likely because of the heavy clouds, clumped above.I keep my arms locked with Sam's as he escorts me home. He's offered himself, as an act of providence."Thank you," I say to him on getting to my house. The lights are out, except the living room's. Granny must still be awake.He nods, and hugs me, within, he says, "it's alright. I'll see you next tomorrow, and till then, we'd talk on phone. Extend my greetings to aunt Melissa when she comes. I won't be able to come.""She will understand. I love you, take care. Nighty." I say on my way to the front door. He waves, and I smile back and enter the room.Granny is sitting on the couch, cramped in her position and licking a chocolate candy. I shake my head. She doesn't even care about her health. I stomp over to her to snatch it off of her hands until I see ny
Chapter one hundred and ten. unedited. Rasheed.He's always been that bug I can't take off. I mean, Ronald. One day, he branched the mall and saw me and since then, he's been trailing me, especially after he got to know about my sexuality — through my stances and actions, I had guessed much — he won't stop coming every four days out of the six days I do go to the mall and asking me out for dinner...lunch...some picnic...I can hardly remember them all. And it's been going on for three weeks now, and, oh gosh, I can't believe I didn't tell Sam about it.Ronald is sitting opposite of me, staring into my eyes, "can you stop doing that?" I know I'm blushing. He would see it. And it will make him want to make more advances. He must know I'm leaving town next tomorrow, this is unnecessary."I'm doing nothing but watching a handsome black American man with extremely rare striking blue eyes."Duh! Really? That's his approach. He might as well be lecturing on describing a human, or what do yo
Chapter one hundred and nine. Unedited. I feel myself stumble back to consciousness. I don't feel okay, and I think I need a bath. I try to move, but it's impossible.I shift my head, and open my eyes slightly, my brain trying to comprehend what's going on. I think I'm in a vehicle...I smell something, a perfume. It's Niall's. At least I remember that.The vehicle stops. From the driver seat, Niall turns his face to me."Hey. Oh, babe, you're in a bad shape." He says, cooing. I frown. I'm in a really discomforting situation. I wish I can tell him to help me take off his shirt. The heat is too much.I feel like I'm in a lucid dream. I hear him get out of the car, and then after few seconds, he opens the door to the backseat and drags me out in a careful manner.He wraps one of my hands around his shoulder, the other left slouched. One of his hands is holding onto my wrist that's across the back of his neck, so I don't slide off, while the other is on my waist, snacked to grasp me ti
Chapter One Hundred and Eight.Unedited. Anastasia's POV.For some reasons known to me, deep down inside my mind, I didn't even bother trying to answer my own questions, as I know they can never be answered. That's how it has always been.Inside my head, there are lot to ask but none to be answered, so why the need to continuously disturb myself.I have met with Owen and Anthony and they are doing good...well, as good as Vampire children should be, and somehow, they don't even miss being away from other kids. I guess, it only makes things easy, you know, since they might be a danger to other children of their age, this time around, I mean, children.Even, now that I think of it, I am realizing that Nicholas never took them to school. He only ever mentioned homeschooling.Anyway, right now, I am standing opposite to a sill window, next to Ola. She hasn't said much since I am here. She has just come to join me and in her hands are two glass cups filled with orange juice. She passes me
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