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

"That I did." I stood up from the floor. My eyes fixed on the approaching mistress.

"You should have stayed in hiding. That way you and your other mate get to be together. "She laughed.

" Shut up! " I sent a bolt of fire towards her.

"You took the first step," she sent cubes of ice towards me. The square stuff hitting me on my face.

"You're no match for me Buchim. You might be the choosen one, but you're not properly trained." She sent more cubes towards me.

Sending bolts of fire the same way she sent the cubes of ice, I managed to melt the ice.

"That's a nice trick you go there."She closed her fist.

Already anticipating what she's about to do, I summoned my inner power. Blocking out whatever sounds there may be, as I focused on channeling my energy.

My fire growing too big. So much bigger it became impossible for me to control it.

"Ouch!" the mistress cried out in pain as her back made a collision with the wall.

"You've not seen half of my powers," I charged towards the fallen mistress. Intent on wiping her out from the face of Makoha.

This is what I should have done those months ago, but I didn't. Instead I allowed her live.

Had I killed her when I had the chance to do so, she wouldn't have being alive to be a torn to our flesh. There would have being no cause for us to hide.

If I had not stupidly let her live when we were running, nothing of this sort would have happened at all.

"I think it's time you go back to your ancestors." I raised my hands up " before you go, I will like you to choose a mode of dying." I smiled at her. " That's all I can do for you."

"There's no need for that," she laughed. The sound resounding in the entire hall. " You're the one who will first meet our ancestors. "

" Watch out! " I heard Happy shout, but it was too late.

Too late to stop the air controller from seizing my breath.

I fell with a thump. My hand stretched out in front of me.

My eyes felt really heavy. My throat felt patched. Above all, I feel really tired.

"Blacky?" I slowly opened my eyes when I Heard teg familiar voice.

Raising my hand I tried to touch the person that called me, but I wasn't able to.

My hands were tied to something, and that made me open my eyes faster than I would have done in normal circumstances.

"Happy?" I look around. Seeing both bloodied male tied to a pole. "Where are we?" I look around.

We're not in the same prison room they put Reddy into. Instead we're in something that looked like a throne room.

The only difference was the number of seats arranged at the head. There are seven blue heavily padded chairs there.

From the distance we're in, you can see the different designs on them.

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