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

I turned faster than is humanly possible, thankfully I didn't get whiplash.

I looked at the direction the voice was coming from, the dark swirling mist wasn't swirling on the book as it was before, instead it was swirling on the head of a human.

You would have thought him human with one look, but the more you look on, the more you see his similarities to humans residing.

His hair was as coal, more darker than the dark mist that was swirling on the book.

His eyes was as red as blood, more blazing than an inferno.

"What in the gods' name is this?", I heard Happy ask from the position he was standing on.

We both looked at the male who stood like a royalty, his stance was like that of a king standing before his subjects.

"I don't know", that's what I get for being curious, had I listened to his warnings, we wouldn't have been in this predicament as we're now in.

I took a step, then two steps back from the human monster, that's what I conned him to be.

"Finally a human to release me from prison", he laughed listlessly, "a human am both grateful, and sorry for", his fangs was sharper than a vampire's.

What have I done?, what in the gods name have I unleashed?.

Looking at the snarling monster I was tempted to laugh at how funny his look is; this proves the theory humans can never be vampires.

"Am sorry but you have to go", he said as he stalked towards me.

I took steps backwards, taking two steps to his one,

the moment I reached the door, my intended destination; I tried the knob but it was locked.

How can this be?, am quite confident the door was open moments ago, then why is it locked?.

"It's futile to run human, I've got you exactly where I need you", he was almost close to my shivering self.

Gods if you allow me to leave here unscathed, I promise to obey all your instructions, and I will stop being curious over everything; I will be the best prince to have ever lived.

A dutiful son, and a good student; all I ask for these I mentioned is for you to help me out of the predicament I called on myself.

Out of the Okumu I unleashed on myself, out of the trouble my high hardness and stubborn self caused.

Happy was standing as a statue, he was unblinking like one who was cursed by the white witch.

"I will have to kill you before you think on killing me; I will get rid of you before you fulfil your purpose and destiny on Makoha. I will make do with you before you can do the same to me", he was almost close to touching.

I can't allow this human turned monster make fun of a high prince of Ugali, I will show him that the Ugali men are known as fighters, our women aren't left out.

Chapter 86