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

"Humans!" the soldiers shouted. Their voices alerting those on the gates.

We stood struck on the floor, our minds trying to find a way out of the mess.

"Arrest the humans!" the short one points at us.

Without thinking, I flung my dagger towards the nearest one, and the thing gave him a cut on the leg before returning to me in a smooth motion.

I look at the dagger in my hand in admiration.

"Get them!" they all came towards us as we held a protective stance. We're not going down with a fight, we can't allow them take us without us doing anything about it.

After all they're not too big that we can't fight through them.

They might be bigger than us, but that doesn't mean we can't fight them.

We charged towards them the same time the werewolves came at us.

A voice stopped us from the impending fight.

"Your highness?" the scarred one stopped, and motioned for others to do the same.

Standing in front of us is Blondie's brother. Dressed in a native animal skin cloth he looks more fierce than he was when we met at the academy.

His mouth was curved up in the same smirk I've come to associate him with.

He looked at his brother before turning his focus on the soldiers. Just a single look shared by them, but I can tell they conversed through it.

"What are you doing?" he glared at scarred man.

He says Those words as if by us being mere human, it gives him the right to kill us all.

"Humans I ordered to meet me," Fern frowned.

"Pardon?" the young soldier asked.

"You might not know this, but I bought human slaves because am bored with the mutts in the palace." Fern walked towards us.

Stopping in front of Star, he glared at her "how dare you take off your hat when I ordered you not to make yourself known?"

Star who was quick to catch up with what's happening, lowered her head.

"It's not my fault master. He forced me to show myself." She points to scarred guy who was looking more like a deer caught in headlight.

His hands shaking as his throat bubbled in fear.

Seeing his fear made me real happy.

"You dare force my slave to remove her hat? for what!" Fern growled at Scarred face who looked as pale as a vampire.

His legs kept in shaking as he darted his eyes towards the other soldiers, in search for help which isn't forthcoming.

"It....it....it was the order from you father. He asked us to kill any human we see in out kingdom."

The king ordered for the killing of humans?

" Humans how are not my slaves. " Fern walked to him. "I will like it if no one knows of this. If father gets to know I took my slaves from here, I will kill you."

Chapter 443