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

He cleared his throat, “Blondie is a closeted extrovert, not that he wants to be out, but he reserves that side of his for special people. He gets serious when he wants to, and playful when it's necessary.

He doesn't want to be seen as a not serious prince, he wishes to give people what they want, not what he truly is”, I looked at Blondie as Reddy was talking.

He gave me a wink with a wide grin.

Guess what Reddy said about him is true.

I'm still not convinced about how Reddy came to know about these things.

There must be a loophole somewhere, that's the only explanation of how he got to know the things he knew.

“Blacky is an extrovert, but not entirely one. He doesn't like people getting closer because he lost someone dear to him at an early age.”

My head swiped faster than you could have said Jack, how did he know if that?

I can't recall ever mentioning the death of my mother.

This is more than creepy, how can a person know do much about another he hasn't seen until or known

“He thinks everything will be solved with a smile, and that fighting isn't the solution to the problem, rather it causes more harm than it solves.

He's afraid of rejection, how people will view him when he truly shows his real colours”.

He smiled, or you can say he grinned like those creepy earth clowns Avel told me of.

“The hurdles of royal life are too cumbersome for him. He sometimes wishes he was born as a peasant, that he wouldn't have to please people any moment, he will only need to provide for his parents; siblings he wished he had, but he didn't”.

If this go on I might murder him, how can a person be aware of things you consider private?

I don't have any person closer to me except Kwofo, he's been there with me ever since I turned seven and even until now he's still with me.

“Thanks”, he turned towards me, "are you satisfied or should I go further?”, he taunted.

I was way beyond thinking of land to reply to his taunts with a similar one of my own, I just nodded as we took our seats.

“Bravo”, miss Amara clapped, “that was outstanding class, I didn't expect you to go deeper like that”, she winked at us, “told you it will be fun telling us what you think you know of your neighbour without knowing who they are”, she smiled.

“ The head prince's introduction was superb, and not to mention their names, it's hilarious”, she bowed," thank you once again head prince. You would have declined if you had wanted, but you didn't instead you honoured my request. Thank you, once again”.

The class clapped at her final bow.

My already red cheeks were hot in embarrassment as I bowed once more.

I don't know how Blondie and Reddy do it, it's really hard being a prince.

Chapter 46