Heart Of A Beast

~RINA~

I stood there stunned and trying to processed what Drake just told me, the more I think about it, the more I remembered Damien’s reaction earlier and the more terrified I become! I might die if I challenge or disobey his decision so now I’m thinking his Lycan wants a submissive puppet which I would never become!. I thought with a shake of my head, as we speak the marking on my neck had somehow disappeared and there was no sign that someone bit me there.

“Drake! What’s the meaning of this?” I cried out gesturing towards the spot Damien had marked me earlier.

“Okay everything just keep getting weirder huh?” Daniel muttered slowly sneaking towards the door, Drake saw him and grinned wickedly before casting a spell which froze his feet to the ground so now he can’t move.

“Where do you think you are going? Not leaving until you help us solve the mystery” Said Drake turning towards his spell book once more while I stood there with a worried look.

“Well I’m guessing that the Lycan rejects you?” Daniel guessed trying to contribute into the conversation and from the look Drake gave him, I guessed he figure out it was even better to keep his mouth shut.

“Is that how Lycan rejects their mate?” This time I directed the question at Daniel.

“I don’t know a thing about Lycan, none of my generations have Lycan due to the fact that lycans are scarce gene, according to the reserch done by this noble wizard” By the way he was referring to Drake. “Lycans are stronger than an average werewolf if not stronger than an Alpha, they tend to fall into the worrior clan or Alpha, it’s still scarce cause they are mostly use to killing and protection which I guess agreessive attitude is part of who they are” He explained.

“Okay things are getting weirder by the second according to what Daniel said, After Dokota marked you” With the frown on confusion on my face Drake sighed. “Dokota is Damien wolf, is Demon is named Damon while his vampire is Don”

“Wait I have never seen his vampire side before and why is that? Plus how did you guys come up with a name for them?” I asked curiously.

“I don’t know, they have always been called that way, you can ask your mate and as for not seeing his vampire side Don is a silent bloody thirst killer, he prefers being in the background and he’s almost overshadowed by Dokota, werewolf and vampires do not get along according to legend but somehow Don and Dokota seems more closer, now Dokota seems to have turned fully into a Lycan… I still don’t understand why or how” He said with a thoughtful expression.

“Wow this is a lot to take in, I feel like my head is gonna explode which remind me, you haven’t explained why the mark on my neck suddenly disappeared!” I demanded getting annoyed.

“Easy there missy, I’m trying all the best I can to figure it out but I don’t have a answer yet” Drake reported.NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

“Just great” I said using my power to draw one of Drake’s couch closer then I slumped on it.

“Wait what did you just do?” Daniel gasped with his mouth wide open.

“Something I learned to do, I’m still not in control of my powers anyway and I’m trying to unlock it. Nothing is working” I said.

“Don’t rush it, now will you two excuse me?” He requested.

“C’mon Daniel, let leave the old wizard alone” I teased standing up from the couch.

“Old? I beg your pardon?” Drake frowned causing both Daniel and I to laugh.

“Unfreeze my feet” Daniel demanded, Drake muttered something which immediately unfreeze Daniel.

“I’m two hundred and fifty years old! That’s hardly old” He defended, I gave him the seriously look. “Damn you have a point. I hate you” He said dramatically.

I left Drake’s workshop in the hope that he would find answers to whatever mystery that is happening around here, I walked into the castle and people turn to look at me with a confused expression, I don’t blame them, one minute you are smelling like the future Luna and the next… you aren’t even sure what you smell like.

I opened the door freezing when I saw Fiona looking around the room like someone who has lost something, I hope she lose both her boobs and her private part so would leave my mate alone! Seeing her face and large boobs everyday is killing me.

“And what are you looking for?” I asked startling her.

She stared at me before giving me a smug smile. “Seems like someone was rejected but why are you still alive? Or why aren’t you bleeding? Well I guess humans doesn’t go through it the same way Werewolf does” She laughed.

“That’s because no one rejected me dummy, you are the rejected one here the last time I check so don’t add me to your little party and I’m going to ask for the last time, what the heck are you looking for here?” I demanded.

“I came here to see Damien” She replied sitting down on the couch arrogantly. *Hello! I’m the mate here so…*

“Of course” I reported. “Get out” I instructed grabbing her arm and pushing her towards the door, half dragging her I made to open the door to throw her out but the door opened my itself and Damien walked in staring at the both of us.

Fiona snatched her arm back glaring at me. “You called for me Alpha” She said in her usual fake sweet voice.

“Don’t tell me you two are fighting again” He asked raising an eyebrow in question.

“What?… no….” Both Fiona and I said laughing sarcastically.

“I’m glad you guys are not. Fiona since your pack has been taken over by the Councils, do you want to join my female worrior in the main time?” He asked her.

Come to think of it, when Damien was talking to Fiona his eyes had somehow changed to the color I don’t even recognize, and I don’t like the way he was staring at Fiona one bit!.

He’s mine! I don’t know why I suddenly have the urge of screaming that out.

Whatever is going on around here?

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TBC.