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I know we would never be lovers but I still do not want a space where chaos will be brought to me by other spouses that seems me as their rival, he could fuck a tree for all I care. I just need to satisfy my sperm donor, his threats are not tongue’s play and I know of them strictly. POV SWITCH_______ A car was already waiting for Charlie outside of his house, prepared by his father to take him wherever he would find Damiel Voldov, one of the rare royal wolves to ever be known. Charlie stopped the driver when he got to the mall with the name ‘Voldov’ boldly written on it, the same mall he met Damiel.

point it to Ika. Ika nodded, "What about you, Sister? What's your name?" he asked. "Diana... Diana Charlotte," she answered without hesitation. "Sister Diana," said Ika trying to say it with a sweet smile. "Ah! Why did Albert take so long!? Did he take everything in the human world?" Iki said annoyed that Al had not yet arrived. Seeing Diana who was confused because Iki mentioned Albert's name, Ika took the initiative to explain. "Al is the vampire who carried you here. He's a hybrid vampire. Half-vampire, and half-human," she explained.

Her voice was choked with emotion. She hadn't expected the astrologer's words to be so accurate. Charlie had been in a deep coma for several days. The doctors had already issued a critical warning, stating that he wouldn't last the week. Yet, the moment I arrived, he woke up. I allowed Susan to grip my hand, though I felt completely indifferent inside. "The astrologer was right. Your chart holds the kind of healing energy he needs to stay alive. You really do." Susan spoke incoherently, and her voice was choked with sobs. "Charlie was fated to survive because of you."

he smiles wickedly and raises his eyebrows. "Alright. Seriously, you're scaring me Nate..." I trail off. Studying my brother's wild smile. Then it hits me. Hits me hard right in the stomach. I lurch out of my seat so fast, my chair gets knocked to the ground with a loud clash. "NO NATE! No. I refuse! No, no, no, no, no!" I yell. He laughs and leans back into his chair crossing his arms behind his head. "Why the hell not Charlie? He's rich! Filthy rich!" he cackles.

Dear reader, welcome back to the Supernatural Spa... If you wonder if there is anything here about The Divine, yes there is. Remember that one of my closest friends and source is considered the Hierophant of the Paranormal All-Stars. And this usually represents religious teachings and is also known as The Pope. The thing is, my friend Mab intends to represent The Most Holy Trinity in the Paranormal Industry and Supernatural Circles simply because she finds it unfair that someone who she considers the most powerful spiritual being would not have a representative in these areas.

“Yes El! Supernaturals are magical creatures, call it poetic or not, they are special, even vampires. They are creatures moved by magic!” “But I—I don’t have magic.” “Uh, yeah, there’s a fucking reason you don’t have magic!” “No, I mean, I’m fully human, I know neither of my parents were supernaturals, no ancestry either and I’m certainly not a witch!” “Then it’s less of a miracle and more of an act of god that you aren’t dead from taking that shit for—fuck, how long?” “…Ten years?...Charlie? Are—are you alright?” I asked worriedly as she just stood there for a few moments, wide eyed and looking like she’d been beamed to the moon.

I said confidently. Charlie broke into a laugh. “You’ve not learned anything all this while. Have you?” I turned to Miles with my eyebrows raised. Was Charlie also speaking in riddles like the rest? “Fine. I’ll give you guys the cure and guide you toward activating it.” Charlie said. I breathed a sigh of relief. We are finally going somewhere. And did he say to activate it? Was it a spell? “When body swaps happen on ancestral soil that is linked to supernatural energy, two things can be done.” Charlie began.

As Gerald had earned many merits helping my mother, she regarded him as her benefactor. Although Charley is half-demon and half-human, the old shaman of Tyi made a sacrifice during Aunt Jane's pregnancy. He parted with more than hundreds of years of cultivation to ensure that demonism did not manifest in her unborn child. Charley, like his other siblings, was born fully human.

Charlie replied confidently. Albus's face changed slightly, and asked, "You're going to fight him?" As it turned out, Charlie and Albus shared the same lineage—Charlie was his senior brother. "Yes," Charlie said, his tone calm but decisive. "All the signs have suggested that the kid has advanced to an Earthly Immortal. It's time to end this."

He said as he patted her back. Moments later, Charlotte stood at the yard of her house, as she watched the werewolf stranger dig up a hole where her parents will be buried. She offered to help him, but he rejected her help. According to him, he didn't want her to stress her mind and body too much. She did disagree with him, but she later succumbed. “It is time kid” said the stranger as he gestured his hand towards the hole that had been made and her parents' bodies.