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 lowers his head to meet mine, "you're the one who brings out all the good in me", he pecks my mouth.

I don't know what's wrong with them, always showering me with affection when they really know am not their other halves.

Could it be they're playing with me? Having their time with me till they find their other halves?

As true as that seems, my heart finds it difficult to actually believe that to be the truth.

They won't just try to hurt me, but it doesn't prove that they're not being intimate with me just to make me feel less welcome.

That will prove to be the truth based on how distancy they actually are most of the times.

"He makes my cold heart beat again. His smile lightens up the day", Reddy says as he pecks my neck, "he brought out the talkative in me".

"You three are insufferable", Kwofo groans, " we can't talk of something for long before you guys decide to twist it to suit your taste. Look how you all turned a serious conversation into an intimate one", he points at us, a dark look on his face, " I swear to the gods we humans serve, if you three turn this serious life threatening conversation into an intimate one, I will cut of your heads and feed them to the fowls of the air", he threatens while blowing off steam.

I chuckle at the comical look on his face, "you're getting worked up for no reason at all Kwofo, loosen up a bit, and moreover it's not an intimate time we're sharing. We're just talking about our impacts in each other", I tell him with an eye roll.

" You!", his face is as red as a hot stainless spoon, his anger too prominent on his face, " I will be sure to tell your father of your almost murder!".

And that my dear friends made me loose all fun, his mention of Father sobered my mind.

"Let's resume our serious topic", I turned to glare at both Reddy and Blondie, "don't you dare change this conversation into an unserious one again".

" You can continue with your serious conversation", I said to Kwofo, " I will do anything you ask if you promise my Father won't get a whiff of what happened to me".

I won't like myself if Father gets wind of what happened to me that night. He've lost a wife, and almost losing a son isn't an option.

He nods, "I will tell your father nothing if you will remain attentive as I talk, your life is at stake, we need to be more serious about it", he looks at the two males beside me as he said those words.

"Proceed with what you think we should do to protect him, after all his safety is our first priority", Reddy says with a shrug..

" We promise not to deviate from the important issue in hand, oh dear master", Blondie's sarcasm when stored is sure to full an entire bucket of water.

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Chapter 217