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

Fern's express on as he said those words were really fierce.

"I won't do anything of that sort your highness," he swallowed. He looks really eager to please.

I don't doubt he will do anything just to get the prince off his case.

"Did you see me today?" Fern asked.

"See you?" The scarred man asked. "I've not seen anyone pass this place aside from mutts." He looked around as of trying to look for Fern.

"Good." Fern smiled. "I will take my slaves with me if you don't mind? " he raised a brow.

" I don't mind. Not at all. " He made way for us to walk past.

I stuck out my tongue at him as I walk past him, but he didn't nothing but glower.

The wolf I gave a wound with my dagger was equally glaring at poor innocent me.

"What happened to you?" Fern stopped in front of the injured.

"I was practicing with a sharp sword, and mistakenly sliced myself." He said in a rush.

I had to keep myself from chuckling when I heard his words.

It's quite obvious none of them wants to displease the prince. Especially not when he's angry.

Without more words said, Fern led us out the gate to the place he left his aide and Blondie's.

"The two fools followed me despite my order they don't do so." He explained.

" Neche!" Blondie's aide ran to him.

How he was able to identify his prince would have been lost on me if not for the fact that aside from Fern, Blondie and I are the only males here..

" Quit acting like a small boy," Blondie ruffled his hair with a fondness only years together can produce.

Looking at the two, I was blinded with jealousy.

How can he be touching another male that's not me? How can he be acting so close to him?

I left them, and walked to the place the aides where sitting on before we came here. There were three bags on the floor. Three heavy looking bags that looks to be filled with things.

Seeing the bag made me remember the bag we left at the inn.

A bag that contained my favorite blanket and the biscuits Kwofo gave to me.

"Blacky why are you here ?" Blondie tried to touch me, but I took a step to avoid his hand touching me.

"What's wrong?" he looked at me in confusion.

" Why don't you go back to your aide? Don't you want to ruffle his soft looking hair?"

I felt my heart constrict when I said those words. It hurts me real bad.

"My aide? why are you mentioning him now?" he asked.

" You're pretending. Go back to your aide and ruffle his hair."

I turn my back towards him so he wouldn't see how hurt I truly am.

I won't allow him see the jealousy swirling in my mind. The green strands of envy trying to wrap me up in a cocoon.

Chapter 444