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

Kwofo shakes his head, "you need to directly feed him your blood, it will help him recover as fast as you want".

As their conversations takes place, I for one am sitting as silently as a baby who haven't learnt to talk.

I don't have the strength to talk, all I can do is silently watch as the three of them decide my fate as if am not there.

"By directly feeding him, do you mean we should let him feed from us through our veins?", Reddy asked.

One will think the two of them will be repulsed on the issue of feeding another male who isn't their other halves blood, but their voices doesn't depict anything, but care towards me.

Kwofo nods, "feeding him blood that way will strengthen him more than it will if you feed it to him in a cup like you did the last time".

Blondie looks at me for the first time since they started their blood talk of a thing, "are you okay with taking our blood?", his voice and facial expressions screams care and concern.

I nod at his question without wasting much time.

Don't look at me that way, taking their blood directly will make our bond stronger, and it will give me an upper hand advantage on their other halves.

If I can't get the two to myself, I can at least get an emotional bond with them before they get one with their other halves.

I will get yo experience something out their other halves should get the right to enjoy.

"Perfect", Kwofo claps, "I will give you three some privacy. Let me know when he fully awakes", he says before he left the room.

" Who will go first? you or I?", Blondie asked Reddy.

" I will be the one to give him my blood first", Reddy says as he positions my tired body on his laps, turning me so I was facing him, with my legs on his side.

I looked at him in confusion. How can I drink his blood in the position am now in?

As much as the thoughts of drinking his blood should repulse me, I don't feel repulsed about the thought of that, if anything, am quite giddy at the prospect.

He must have noticed my confusion, "It's okay darling".

My heart soared up high at his use of so endearing a word. Why on Makoha did I ask them to put more distance between us all because of their unknown other halves. I say to Okumu to wherever they might be! I hope they never locate my two handsome darlings.

Carefully, he guides my mouth to his pulsing neck, "drink from me dear and regain your strength", he breathes out, his hands on my waist.

Trying to delve in to the breakfast presented to me, I felt Blondie removing my hair from my face.

"It doesn't help to get your hair in the way while taking a meal", Blondie says I answer to my confused look.

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