Morticia Gomez Addams Novels & Stories

"Then I will leave it to you, and I will do the rest." Morrigan knelt in front of the tomb of her mother as she place a branch of camellias on top of it. Reaching for sticks of incense and offered it to the dead. Kneeling in front of her ancestors and her family. Sticking the incense to the incense burner. She heaved a sigh and smiled bitterly as she hoisted her skirt and helped herself up. The mausoleum is as solemn as it is, only the rustles of her dress could be heard inside. She curtsied in front of the tomb of her family.

I asked. She seemed to think about what to say for a while before coughing slightly "Morticia. Child, what does that name mean to you?" she plowed "Well, it seems fine for a witch," I replied, not able to figure out a more appropriate answer. "Close enough child. Close enough. You see, Morticia is a pretty witch. She used to be the Alpha's personal adviser. Not Alpha Adrian, obviously. She could go to the palace and give him all sorts of good advice when he calls her to," she started softly.

Though Jamie seemed cool-not rogue like the others. "What's your name, pretty?" he asked, their eyes meeting. "Morticia." He frowned and chuckled. "Morticia? Like Morticia Addams?" "Huh... How do you know?" "Your last name is Addams? Morticia Addams is a character from 'The Addams Family'. How did you end up with that name?" "My mother gave it to me." "You don't know what it means, do you?" "No, I've never thought to find out. Is it weird?" she asked.

"Then it's a done deal. You will not kill me even if I make you angry ok." He nodded being satisfied with her condition. She let out a sigh of relief . 'OMG.Can't believe, i am going to live with a Mummy.' She murmured. It was Indeed a miracle for her to see a living dead anyway. "Will you just take out this bandages and go to shower because you smell terrible . Will you be okay if you take this bandages out." She said while covering her nose. It was true , he may really stink . Since he have been buried for almost a decade .

I can't say how many times I heard her sobbing, and she can't deny it for I can read her mind. When we first came to our mansion in the Mortal Realm, it looks like a haunted house back then. It was elegant, yet eerie. I was down as soon as we get there, luckily, my best friend's pack was also there to help us. The following day, I manage to regain my consumed energy. ******* "Alaric," The young Adhira said as I finally manage to walk. I was too drained from the fight, luckily, I recover my energy fast.

I ask, hoping I'm not going to turn into some kind of freak monster. "I don't know, honey. Zack didn't know his abilities either. But now..." She bites one side of her lip. "I'm pretty sure if he came back from the dead he's a Seraph Master." "Master! Yes, I've heard the Watchman call him that!" Okay, now we're getting somewhere. "Watchman?" Aunt Kelly repeats. "Yeah, he was always at the cemetery when I was there to visit Zack's grave. I followed him one day..." I'm not sure how much I should tell her. "I eventually found Zack."