𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐘 [𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐣𝐚𝐡 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧]

chapter 2

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As Seraphina's truck comes to a stop just infront of a small grocery store, an male in his late fifties walks out with a warm smile on his lips.

Though he may be in his fifties, he didn't look like it. He looked to be atleast in his late twenties. His skin is a beautiful dark cocoa colour, smooth and spotless apart from just a few small beauty marks that lattered his face. He has dark green eyes, locs that reached passes his waist yet he had them tied back for the moment. The male was lean, just a bit on the muscular side and stood at about 6'1.

And he just so happens to be a siren and one of Seraphina's customers. She knew what he was, just like he knew what she is. He knew he parents and watched the girl grow up practically for awhile. Until he went on his own, though he never left the small town behind.

Arran was in a bad place when he had met the family. Seeing himself as just a monster. His mental health went down the drain and it only became worst after he ran into a Bennett after he had went for a swim to let himself relax. The witch didn't even fully know what he was and tried killing him. In the eyes of Bennett witches, any other creature that wasn't a witch was unclean.

Tainted.

Abominations.

Things that shouldn't exist and needed to be wiped away from the world.

Sirens killed for food, it was their way of living and wasn't their fault that they all needed human flesh to survive. And yet the Bennett didn't know that, how could they when they didn't even know what Arran was? All they knew was that the air that was around the male, reeked danger to them. Anything that didn't feel human made the Bennett's hair raise up and they were always ready to kill. They protected their own, looked out for their own.

Poor Arran had to fight tooth and nail to get away from the Bennett. It was a good thing that it took more than a few spells to kill a siren. As Arran ran away from the Bennett, he could hear said Bennett just cursing him, loud and clear. Calling him every name in the book and saying how he deserved to die for being nothing but a monster.

And Arran believed them. He wanted to end it all, until a Labelle and Ames witch had stumbled upon the male, feeling his soul aching all the way from the comfort of their home. They took him in, comfort him, made him family and showed him that being himself wasn't a sin. They had helped him feel more comfortable in not only being himself but with his sexuality. They even helped him discover that he'd had alot more power that he thought he did. The couple also showed him how to sense tainted flesh as it was apart of who he was yet he didn't know that.

He was on his own, seperated from his family at a young age when war under the sea had broken out. Sadly he hadn't ran into yet again but he just hoped that they were alive and happy.

If it wasn't for the Labelle/Ames family, he was more than sure that he would have been dead. He still had yet to find his mate and he was okay with waiting, just like Seraphina is.

"Oh Mr. Ame, it's great to see you again!" The soft voice of Seraphina rings out and the male lets out a small chuckle before he opens the door to her truck, holding a hand out for her to hold which she took instantly. Siren's didn't have last names, so he took the Ames family, leaving off the 's' though to not draw attention. The last thing he needed was a runin with a Bennett witch. He was glad that the girl before him stayed out of town mostly as the Bennett's used to harass her parents. God, he hated Bennett witches. They all acted as if they were better as if they're superior to any supernatural creature that isn't a witch or a Bennett.