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

But now I know the truth, the gods doesn't care if your mom just left you when you needed her the most, they don't care for your sufferings.

They don't care at all, they're just bunches of self centered males.

One might ask why I worship them if though I don't strongly Believe in them as I once did, well I serve them because it's better to have a hiding a place.

A place you run to in the day of trouble, my father normally says, "owuru ijighi ofo gi ejiri mgba", meaning if you don't have the backing of the gods, at least know you fight.

Fighting isn't for me, I wasn't marked out for it, I rather serve the gods than fight, if I try fighting who knows how it will end up for me.

Serving the gods might make them repent from being so self centered and praise hungry, to save me.

They might compensate me for my mom's death any day I so much as ask for their help.

"Why do you zoom out a lot?", Blondie gave me a concerned once over, "are you okay?, do you need help?, I can take you to the human's magical healer, he will heck your vital organs to see if all's well".

I smiled at how concerned he is a person he just meat yesterday, and not to forget a human nonetheless.

I shook my head, "am okay, if I should need a specialist, Kwofo is the best", I smiled up at the person in question, and he mirrored my expressions.

Blondie turned towards the board in anger, what's wrong with him?,

I shrugged it off as nothing , he might just be like Reddy with his bipolar ways.

Thinking of the devil and he's looking at me, intently must I add. The looks he was giving me is more intense than the looks I've ever received.

Not knowing what to do or think on the way he was looking at me, I turned towards the partners.

I must have missed hearing of Kwofo's favourite dish, which type of a friend am I?, zooming out and zooming in every time.

I can bet with the last money I have on me that Kwofo listened on when I was bring introduced.

He must have even kept tabs on it.

"His aspirations is to study here, and also to be accepted but the person he likes. He doesn't want to get the mark for fear he might be paired with a person that isn't who he wanted.

The only person he wants to spend all of eternity with, looking at it closely I observed something, the person he loves didn't return the affection", she smiled cheekily, " or it might be that he's so chicken to confess his love to another. It won't take much gt6in you except your pride", she winked.

I felt sorry for Kwofo when I heard those words, that will explain his moody and faraway looks most of the time.

Chapter 56