Mir_Bella_621

   In a world where different creatures mingled with humans, despite struggling with the world's hardships, fighting for survival, and attempting to escape the clutches of the night creatures, humans, no matter what they did, always ended up as a tool for survival.

   On their quest to acquire power, freedom, and wealth, this dark power's only source of survival was through one soul; the soul of a freeborn.

    This soul, being an embodiment of power, could change anything and everything.

    Kate Warren was this soul. She was a young, spirited woman whose soul was purer than a dove and was sought by different creatures who would do anything to take everything from her.
  
      Her soul was a power treasure for the demons and a great source of energy for the witches, while her blood was the life-sustaining elixir for the night creatures.
   
    All these things they sought were the keys to unlocking power.
   
     Kate was the only survivor in her town when a massacre took place that caused the deaths of her family. 

     Unknown to her, she was the motive behind the massacre. Her bad days changed for the worst when she got abducted by a demon.
 
       Facing the chaos surrounding her and building a strong shield around herself Kate found solace in the arms of the night whisper.

   The whispers of the night had a certain attraction for her. It always drew her to Clarence Roosevelt, whose name shook her very soul and core, and was also death and life to her.

    Having discovered that the only person who can lead her into and also away from destruction is herself, will she save herself and others from destruction, or will she be the destruction itself?

“All she needed to do was listen to the Night Whispers”.


LAND OF THE MIDNIGHT. Whispers of the lips.

 The adrenaline rush and the new fear that reared up within Kate made her legs have a new language of their own as they slapped the forest floor sending her jetting past the various trees that blurred in her speed in haste to get away from the witch that suddenly appeared in front of her. 


 Her dress made it no easier for her as they tangled her legs making her legs twist. She cursed inwardly as she continued to run knowing that if she dared to stop, it was the end of her. 


 Where was the Clarence that said he will be around?! She should have known that he will leave her to die here. Well, screw me for trusting him and also screw him too. Kate kept cursing and snarling as she ran. 


Hunting To Be Hunted