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

My back hurts. Probably because the blanket I slept on isn't as comfortable as the one we left at the inn.

"What's wrong? " Blondie asked. He too must have woken up the same time I did.

"My back aches like hell." I groan, but it wasn't loud enough to wake the others.

With only Blondie awake I can perfect my plans, but I don't think it will happen if I end up waking up more.

"Let me help up with it." Blondie massaged my back. His strong hands kneading the taunt muscles.

"That's right," I sigh in contentment. " Yes."

"I will see what I can do before I leave. I can't leave knowing how uncomfortable the blanket is to you. "

" Thank you, " I smiled at him. Even in the darkness, I can make out his profile as perfectly as I would have in a place that's bright.

"You don't have to thank me. Am doing my job as a mate." He gathered my hair in his hands, and expertly weaved it.

"I thought you and Reddy like it down?"

The two of them never cease in telling me how much they prefer letting my hair down. How much they prefer running a hand through the smooth silky strand.

"Reddy isn't here, and am leaving in the morning. Who will you let it down for? my brother's aide?" he scoffed.

" Jealous are you?" I arched a brow..

" Call it whatever you like, but I won't allow you let down your hair in the presence of any male besides Reddy and I." He said with a note of finality.

" As you wish my jealous Blonde mate," I sat and allowed him expertly weave my hair.

"I want to have a bath," I said when he was through. My long hair have been expertly weaved till it became small.

"It's not yet morning." Blondie said.

That's why I want to leave. I have to leave before Blondie and the others leave. That way I will not only be ahead of them, but Blondie won't blame the poor girls if i disappear in their watch.

"I feel like having a bath. My back is itching me, and only a bath and some biscuits will stop it."

" Okay. I will get the biscuits for you," Blondie always one to please rose up from the blanket we were sitting on, and walked to the place the bags are kept.

He gave me three packets of biscuits and a water jar before he walked me to the small stream close by.

"Oh no!" I gasp. "I forgot to take a change of clothes, I can't wear this one. It itches a lot." I made it look like I was in discomfort.

"I will go get a new set of clothing for you. You can have your bath, I will be right back." Blondie went back to get the new change of clothing for me.

Am sorry Blondie, but this is the only way I know to solve this. I can't allow you put yourself in harm's way when I can prevent it.

Please bear with me loves, but I won't be able to publish a new chapter till Ist of January.

I think I will have a little four days rest. Please bear with me.

Written on stones will be completed in January.

We shall see next year which is on Saturday. I hope we all make it till then.

Chapter 449