Mmesoma Annabel

Humans, Werewolves and Vampires signed a truce hundreds of years ago since the last war of 2000 that left them almost extinct.
They attend schools together, work in the same places, have joint ceremonies. What the elders doesn’t permit is intermarriage, it’s a forbidden relationship.
On their eighteenth birthday, a tattoo Mark of either their helper, mate or half soul emerge on their bodies each the exact replica of the other, the tattoos are sacred since it’s only two people that shares the unique mark.
What will happen when a human prince gets two different marks the morning of his eighteenth birthday?, Read to find out!!!! 


Written On Stones

“The old vampire doesn't need your sympathy”, he stood up from his seat.

You would rather not be late for introductory class”, he took my hand in his and led me past the gawking students.

I guess it's an unusual sight for them, seeing a human and werewolf acting all cozy with each other.

We're known to peacefully exist together, but it's unheard of to see a wolf and human as friends.

I guess we make an odd combination.

He dragged me to class, chartering on our way non-stop.

He talked about everything from his childhood to adulthood, which is like two months from now, two days before mine.

“You act, unlike another werewolf.

Why do you act bubbly and friendly with humans?”

I couldn't help but ask, the way he acts is not the same way the other weres do.

Meemee is friendly, but not overly friendly as he is, his friendliness supersedes all others.

I saw Kwofo give our joined hands a look of disgust before he turned and walked into class, the same class I was walking to.

As my aide, he was admitted into the class I chose, so he can stay closer to me and protect me should any harm come to me.

“I only behave this way with you, I've never acted so nicely to another human, fact be told, I didn't know am all that friendly until I met you”, he smiled, “you bring out the friendliness in me Blacky”, he ruffled the hair I took great pains to make perfect.

He can't seriously mean he's not friendly with others except me.

Was this the reason everyone was gaping at us when we walked in and out together?

He smoothed my face, “don't wrinkle your pretty face in worry, who knows if it's your pretty face am drawn to not the carrier of such pretty face”, he winked making me blush harder than I've done before.

Kwofo's flirting embarrasses the Okumu out of me, but Blondie's flirting makes me feel things I didn't know I can feel.

I blushed the more, “oh darling, you look too good to be eaten”, he winked

“ I might eat you if care isn't taken prince_cess”, he walked into the class, all traces of playfulness gone from his face.

In its place was a mark of indifference, he didn't look like my playful Blondie, the one that teases me nonstop, he looked like a prince who knows what he was doing.

I dutifully walked behind him, I had nowhere to go.

It's either I sit with grumpy Kwofo or him, and he seems like the better option of the two.

Kwofo might not talk to me even if I sit with him for the entirety of the lesson, he's good at pretending a person doesn't exist to him.

Kwofo holds grudges like a female. Not like I've seen a females who holds grudges like he do.

Before we go back to how we are before, it must take me at least three bouts of pleading before he considers taking me back as a friend.

I don't know why he's that way, but he is.

Chapter 32