Mordecai Heller Novels & Stories

It felt like a miracle. "Hello..." Several emotions flashed through my mind fuelling my anxiety and making me stutter. "Sorry...Who is this?" He asked, his voice leveled with authority and pride I detested. It sent a chill right through me. I... It doesn't matter. Just come, He needs you." I hated saying the words. I wanted to swallow them up. But my pride had no place if I needed his help. "I'm sorry, Who needs me?" "Samuel, Your Son." I retorted.

I am grateful to Caius for never letting Isleen feel like an outsider, something which I have dealt with ever since he announced that I would stay in the pack. I am happy here, as happy as I can be without a mate. I help the pack doctor, working as a Healer, after revealing my identity to Caius and Harmony. The pack doctor is a kind woman who had delivered Isleen, but despite the happiness that my daughter has brought me, there’s a gaping hole in my heart that Isaac left all those years ago.

Elder Jasper, a great vampire elder and the oldest of vampires present in that meeting with over a century and fifty years he has lived cleared his throat and began to address the members. Harold sat at a corner slightly apart, he wasn’t part of the coven as the power to be among was taken from him the moment he lost the battle to Lucas many years ago. “Today, we are here because one of us has called us here to present a matter to us and we must be calm and hear what he has to say. Matteo, what is it you have for us?” Matteo stood from his seat and crept forward after exchanging a quick look with Harold.

They have been doing on for almost a decade now, and these latest one's under Isaiah's reign are going to be the most damaging to the community. Putting the letter back where I found it, I make my way to the door, thoughts swarming me, overwhelming me. I need to rethink this. I need to find out who Isaiah really is. Yup

“That’s how you got to know Donatello?” “Yes, and no” I said, shaking my head “Donatello and I were classmates at school. The two of us were even good friends. He knew about the abuse my dad inflicted on my mom, and eventually, one day, I asked for his help. He didn’t kill dad, the man is still alive as a rogue, but that doesn’t mean that he didn’t hurt him. Eventually, mom met Vitaly and married him; however, I know for fact that the scars he left are still too great to heal”

Sanchez nodded and existed the room and down to the lounge of the apartment to find Felix talking to someone on the phone. Felix smiled seeing him and gave him a thumbs up. He cut the call and marched up to Sanchez. "Boss I have good news" He said. "What's the good news? " Sanchez asked. "Our hackers recorded a massage between Kevin Mahone and Tyrone about a failed assassination of some Mimi and also about some Maya and Mimi being under the protection of David Gandy. " Felix revealed shocking Sanchez. "Do you mean the Gandy....... As in David Gandy, former supermodel and billionaire? "

Azael is frowning and I feel him press my hand, something is not right. -Hey- I say catching his face. Right away I notice how he relaxes the muscles.- What happens? -I do not like this. Everything is going too well. he says looking around. I prefer not to, as they are not very pleasant views. -And what's wrong? -That we're talking about Harrison Tucson. The same one who murdered my mother. The same one who tried to kill his daughter. My father's rival, whom he also killed. The one that appears to have survived a fire. I just don't believe we caught him off guard.

This is an immortal we are talking about. "You don't live here?" I question anyway. Keeping him talking is stopping me from second guessing myself and getting nervous. I'm not sure if I'm dead or alive right now, so in that regard, I'm slightly less frightened of what my outcome will be. "No, I live elsewhere," he tells me, finally pushing away from the door. "I'm Micah, by the way." "Alaya," I reply nervously.