A Primate's Memoir Novels & Stories

“When we were five, I accidentally broke a vase, and my mother was furious. “I was scared and panicking, and you stepped in front of me and said you were the one who broke it. You took the blame for me. Then, you held my hand and asked if I was hurt. You even said you’d protect me from then on.” As he went on, my face became hotter. I never imagined he would remember something so small so vividly. Back then, he was the little boy who needed my protection. Now, he was the one protecting me.

Still, I love the author, Priam, but his book this time is confusing. His book was always been things about the morphers; how they live, their traditions and more. But this is the first time I came across something like this and for one thing, it is still, Priam's book. It's still early for my shift at the cafe, so I reach for my phone and type the title of the book. "The...first....born." I muttered typing every letter with my heart beating fast.

Priam speaks up in between-" Guys I called you all to talk something about the 'Memoir'" I asked impatiently as soon as I heard of 'Memoir'-" What about it?" Priam looked down and took out a paper golden in four. I asked -" What is that?" He replied-" A map!" Junnie asked-" Map for what?". We all looked at him expecting a reply. Brad took the map from Priam's hand and looked at it. He then slowly looked up and replied-" To the ' dark forest'" I asked in confusion-" dark forest? what is that now?"

C H A P T E R 5 : M R F I C T I O N Human memory is a marvelous but fallacious instrument. The memories which lie within us are not carved in stone; not only do they tend to become erased as the years go by, but often they change, or even increase, by incorporating extraneous features. — Primo Levi ~ No matter how hard I tried, I could not find it. The frame is still empty, and the picture is gone. I bring the cup of tea close to my lips and take a sip.

There would be nothing but memories of a great legacy. For the past hundred years, Primo had been resting to at least stop himself from slowly dying. That was the only option for his pack to remain existing. However, Primo woke up from his long sleep just two weeks ago. He remembered everything like it was just yesterday, and the pain in his soul was as he remembered it. Even getting worse now that he was awake. No one could tell what caused him to wake up. Not even the vampires. But Primo was positive it was because of the coming second full moon, also mentioned in the prophecy.

Description written in the books can’t be compared to the things people can actually see. As Hans walked closer to that book, he noticed that it was enclosed in a container. It was very preserved and it’s very clear that among all the things inside, it’s the most valuable. Hans’s eyes widened in complete surprise when he saw the title of the book, ‘King Dominique’s Memoirs’

You wouldn't dare focus on anything when your back was burning like a blazing fire. "Of course you don't care until they bit you," he told putting me one of the tarantula. Panic attacked me rapidly, I tried to struggle and shake my shoulders trying yo remove the animal of me. "Cazzo, cazzo, cazzo." The scorpion was walking on my bare breast then to my neck. The feeling of the tarantula's feet under my skin makes me tremble like no other. It feared my soul like hell. One bite, only one bite then I would be dead without me knowing it.

I had for once in my life no planning I had to go by, no plans or things to do or any expectations and I felt relaxed to have nothing to do but read a book in a hot bath. Once I was done taking a bath and a quarter of my book further I decided it was time to rinse myself off, I started to get hungry, which my mother would love, and figured it should be about time to maybe go downtown, get myself some new clothes and new books from the money I had saved and was still in the envelope I was given along with my train ticket.

Adam laughed at his, his lips returning to my neck as he pulled off his own shirt. "I think the word you're looking for is perfect," he said, his hands sliding up my skirt. "No." I said. "That's not it..." "Sexy?" "No." "Then what?" I thought about it for a moment. "Primal." Adam smiled as he pulled off his belt. "Darling, I can show you primal..."

Occasionally Dhiren took a breath and paused for a moment, but then he continued his story. “From the past, we Primates indeed have a very low birth frequency when compared to other Human Beast Clans. Even so, our birth rate is still relatively safe. Although, let alone for female births, even for male births there is rarely the birth of twins. It is very rare for primates to be born twins. Chimpanzees are always suspicious and find it difficult to form a genuine coalition with other clans. Starting to obsess about being able to find ways to increase our reproductive rate of offspring. They are very obsessed with being able to control a larger and wider area. The Chimpanzee Clan continues to