Minerva Campbell Novels & Stories

Minerva bowed and went to grab a few things around the room like she knew what to do without the mistress going into detail. Did they plan this? Was it a fall back in case I messed up? Among the things that Minerva was collecting, she had taken white chalk and was drawing a pentagram. My heart went into overdrive and I swear my I felt sweat run down my face. What were they going to do to me? I'd seen the things they do when they draw that shit and it's never pretty. She finished drawing my doom and then pulled a sword like dagger from her belt and slit her palm, whispering a spell as her eyes rolled to the back of her head and all I could see was white.

Wow. Minerva closed her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest as well as her legs before her lips curved up to form a lovely smile across her face. "Miss Simpson!" As the voice had called for her, she carefully spins herself around to look to the person who had just called for her attention. Her wavy long brown hair swaying as she did and her green eyes sparkled up with excitement. This was something that Minerva had always hoped for and dreamed about. Odette and Minerva almost looked like twins, not the identical type but there are really things about the two that make them seem like twins.

"Inside. Both of you. Now." We went inside. The main floor of the warehouse was vast and mostly empty. A few old machines covered in dust. A single light hanging from the ceiling. And in the center, a chair. A rope. A camera on a tripod, pointed directly at the chair. Liam pushed Minerva into the chair and started tying her down again. She was struggling, still fighting, still refusing to go quietly. Her eyes were on me the whole time, and I could see the fear in them. But I could also see the fire. The same fire that had made her run onto the ice for me. The same fire that had made her leave that message in the concrete. She wasn't done fighting. Neither was I.

But since Sir Campbell had gotten his hands dirty with things he shouldn't have, he had to pay the price: "Do you just want to see Barney get married and have kids? Or do you want to use this kind of dark magic to live forever? Callum, you should tell Barney what the secret ingredient is that's kept you alive this long." "Amelia, I didn't understand what you were saying, I just couldn't control myself." Sir Campbell looked really pitiful: "If I could choose, I wouldn't want to live like this either, but ever since that girl named Milton treated me, I've been like this, I really couldn't control it." With acting like that, if it were someone else, maybe they would've been fooled. But Amelia w

I was going to be the one to do it one way or the other, I needed to play this game. The door opened without warning, and I quickly slipped back into character, fragile, sweet, grateful. I looked up with wide eyes as the woman I had come to destroy stepped into the room. Sienna De Luca. She didn’t speak right away. Her gaze swept over me, taking in the sight of me still in the robe the maids had given me. She looked too calm, too unreadable. I exposed my leg just enough for her to see it, to know that I was this exposed, this easily seen to him. But I knew that Damon would not be foolish. He would not tell her that he was here. I would have to be the one to do it.

Cassandra didn't want me near Damon or the Academy—she wanted the Alpha position for herself. I grabbed the bag, pushing past my sad mother. I was no longer an innocent failing student. I was a rejected banished she-wolf. I didn't think very deeply of that moment then. As I stepped off the pack's grounds, something was different. I couldn't describe what it was. Reality hit me on the face. My mom's hand was like a chain on my arm. She dragged me toward the door, whispered to me to just follow me, not to make it any worse. I let her lead, my body restless. "Don't worry. We will have a place to go…

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

But, with William’s size and strength, he managed to get to it first and sealed it shut. His smile is of a Cheshire’s cat, a victorious grin. Minerva went to the opposite side of her bed. She looked back and fathomed that the only thing on her back was the wall with a closed window a few inches from her. Her bed for years in front and a tiny bed-side table with a cheap lamp that she bought from Etsy. Technically, she’s trapped. “Come here, Minerva.” She tried not to cry or even shed a tear but her emotions seemed to conquer over her mind. She did shed one tiny tear. Then followed by another.

Is she calling me out for stinking when I'm given no clothes, or that I don't even know how to use those luxurious showers? “Hey, you’re getting on my nerves!” I spit, and she laughs. “I’m Minerva,” she tells me before she picks up her pace, and something tells me she already knows who I am. ~*~ Minerva is Alpha Marcellan’s first Bleeder, his oldest Omega property, and the head of maids in his castle. Exactly. I can’t believe it!

I had 7 of them that I asked. “let the party begin” Matias yelled and the music was turned up. I walked down to the snack bar to get some snacks when I felt someone approach me. It was a girl not so older than I was, she had beautiful blonde hair and the most charming blue eyes. She smiled at me and proceeded to put a cupcake on her plate, I didn’t even know who the hell she was and she looked very creepy. “hi, you must be Camila, I’m Danielle but everyone calls me Danie” she introduced pushing her hand out for me to shake. I shook it.