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

And the one am sure caught me when I hid in the cave, is licking my lips while wagging a tail I didn't know they have until now.

The sight made me speechless, I stood frozen shocked on the ground as it continued to lick my face.

I stood without making any noise. Who knows if this is one of the rituals the observe before eating.

Licking of their victims face before they proceed to eat their said prey.

The beast wagged his tail some more as he licked my face, his behaviors almost as giddy as that of a child.

Taking my frozen hand from my side, I touched his face expecting to be bitten or growled at,but instead of doing any of that, he wagged his tail some more.

I smile at the giddy looking beast around me, they seem to all be expecting the same treatment like their fellow beasts.

As if hearing my thoughts, they each replaced one another after the get the caressing from me.

Moments later, am as tired as a person who ran a Marathon yet the beasts keep coming even after I sat down on the floor.

The more I caressed and allowed them to lick my face, the more they sought out my caress some more.

I sighed after moments of the animals still coming as they went, each acting like touching me is like a dream come true for their animalistic mind.

Dying by being eaten is far more better than dying through caressing this beasts.

I take my words back; I rather die than spend more than a minute again caressing the relentless animals.

Taking a moment to look around my surroundings, I noticed the odd settings of the hole.

There's no viable way of escaoe, just smooth walls round, and damp ground here and there.

This place it's really made to keep hostage anyone unlucky enough to be caught in it.

Does this mean the Mistress actually wants to kill me, or is she really looking out for me, and want me to unleash my powers?

The more I looked round the foreboding hole, the more am convinced Mistress truly wants to kill me.

The main question isn't of she will kill me, but what she thinks to gain if she ends up killing me.

My death won't be like that of a peasant, questions will be asked, and investigations carried out to find out the root of my death if my bones are found.

Why will there be something like this in a school? why will a school have a big hole filled with demonic looking beast whose razor sharp teeth look ready to devour and tear anything that comes its way?

Are the beasts kept here for sight seeing outdoor purposes or is there a deeper reason why they're kept in the big as life hole?

I looked at the giddy looking beasts who're still coming for a caressing session with me, each looking more eager than the other.

Chapter 203