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

" Oh my gods", Aiana dramatically placed my palm on her chest, "I didn't recognize you when you walked in".

She herself is dressed in a pink robe with blue belt, her black hair cascading down her back.

Meemee rolled her eyes, " why are you always so dramatic? I doubt you're a princess".

Meemee is also putting on blue robe with a red belt.

"She forced those on you, didn't she?", I gesture to her traditional human robe.

" Sadly", she nods, " I. was forced into a dress as human as this. I seriously and highly lament my vampiric side. This clothe will burn it to crisp".

I stifle a laugh as I looked back at the males still surprisingly standing behind my back.

" Don't even think of that", Blondie playfully glare at me, "we will never dress in that ridiculous robe".

Oh, we shall see. I will have them wearing it long before they become away they're putting it on.

Reddy sat down, a glare leveled towards an unsuspecting Meemee.

"Dont glare at her that way", I whispered to him, "I will have you on that robe before you know it".

Not to boast or anything, I will certainly get them to wear this ridiculous robe on my birthday.

"How excited are you for you birthday?", Aiana flicks my hair.

" Don't you dare do that again", Reddy growls at her.

With eyes wide with either fear or surprise ( you can't tell which is which were Aiana is concerned), she apologizes, "am sorry".

"He's really protective of the hair based in a dare I gave him, don't take it seriously", I give him a look to make sure he knows exactly what am doing.

Reddy and his stupid way of growling at almost anything will make the plan Kwofo gave us futile. If Aiana should know he brushed my hair, then the entire school population will know what happened.

"This is for you foodie, I know this food isn't enough for your pregnant stomach", he chuckles.

"Don't you dare insult me Blondie", I turned to Reddy, faking real tears, "tell Blondie to stop exposing my dirty lining in public", I pout.

"Blondie you better not make him cry for real", Reddy threatened Blondie, "Happy?", he asked me.

I nod, "couldn't have been better".

"Am glad you see you three as close as you were before", she said.

I nod, " it was just a minor misunderstanding, one we solved with just a few exchange of words", I smile.

" So how excited are you about your birthday pretty boy?", she winks.

" Am as excited to meet my helper. I haven't been as happy as I am whenever I think of the approaching day", please bring a bucket, my sarcasm is actually overflowing.

"What if I get Lucky, and turn out to be your helper?", she wiggles her eye lashes.

Gross, double retching, no triple the retching, "I rather remain single than have a helper like you", I told her that with a smile still plastered to my face.

Chapter 226