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

Kwofo was the only human who didn't make use of his Powers. He was one of those unlucky to be gifted with only one magic. A magic that's not too advantageous in a time like this.

The gift of healing is a good magic to be gifted in, but it's not when faced with a hideous beasts.

Had he being the only one fighting against Mistress, he wouldn't have lasted a second, no not at all.

He instead lunged towards her with the sharp in his hand. The sharpness of the dagger was enough to cut off a large chunk of the meat in her left leg.

Howling out in rage, she released the air in her. Expertly sending those around her to different parts of the room.

Some falling alone while the majority of them took a fall on their unsuspecting comrades.

Looking at them, One would have thought it funny if not for the ominous creature that's howling in rage. The pain coming from her wound was enough to make her stagger.

The fallen ones weren't feeling bad from the wound incurred on them. If anything, they're happy they got to have something against her.

Happy they gave her a wound capable of taking her life off her.

"It won't take long before she goes down." The vampire prince was the first to stand, not because he's far more stronger than the others. The only reason he stood up is to see how the beast will fall.

He wants to know how long it will take her to finally reach the floor.

Others were on the floor trying to regain their lost strength after the run in they had with the beast.

They each have a satisfied look on their face. Satisfied were they at the battle they had with the beast. They were really happy to be finally victorious after an intense war.

One that took the life of more than twenty people.

Something like this is not only worth resting, it's worth having a blasting party ..........

Surprised gasp left their mouths as the mistress they thought will eventually fall to her death stood strong. She wasn't at all looking like someone who had a major wound on her.

All the wounds that were on her body all disappeared. Even the leg that had a large chunk of meat cut from her looked as new as it can.

Looking her, one wouldn't think she was the same who was staggering like a drunk.

"Surprised?" She laughed. Her voice resounding in the otherwise silent hall.

Everyone around being too surprised at what's in front of them to make any noise at all.

"It takes more than your petty tricks to bring me down." She looked round. "Am tougher than I look. "

"You...." Fern looked at her in confusion.

"You petty creatures holds no candle to the powers of an ancient like I."

"Ancient? little wonder you're too hideous to our sight. Someone like you is better off below the earth."

Chapter 488