Mystic Manor(English)

III: The Alpha

MommaShifter , Sexy Greek God Kidnappers? AMAZING AND WICKEDLY AWESOME! I loved that story! I loved the plot especially the characters, more especially the guys. Love it love it! <3

A/N: Sorry for the really slow update. I'm really working hard on this story, trying to really make it interesting and different. Please bear with me. For me each chapter should be a masterpiece too that's why it takes me longer to post it.

Michael's POV

I took the opportunity of their wandering to scan her files. I waved my hand sending the wind to pile up around it then slowly the papers moved.

Rachel Winston

Student of Webster College

July 7, 19XX

I read through her bio data. It was boring. It's like I'm reading a slambook from the previous trespassers. What caught my eye was the FBI cases clipped at the very back of her folder. It was about to float out of the folder.

"It's rude to rummage through someone's personal stuff without asking," she said smirking while holding a feather duster.

"It's rude to trespass," I sneered. I felt my eyes turn red and as usual the six huskies come in surrounding me while growling.

"I bought the house."

"It's not yours."

"Is it yours? Do you even remember who you are? Why you're here?" she slowly walked towards us.

I looked at her in confusion.

Slowly she knelt down and let go of the duster. She opened her arms and I was surprised what happened next.

"You guys are so cute!!"

The untamed huskies swarmed her but didn't bite her or anything, they licked her face! They were cuddling with her.

Who the heck is this chick?!

Rachel's POV

I cuddled the supposed to be guard dogs of this house. They are so cute! They seem so harmless. There are a total of six huskies and each one was different, especially with the eyes.

"What are you doing?!" ghost boy shouted while I started to name the dogs.

"Naming them, got a problem with that?" I raised a brow.

"Yes! They're not yours!"

"I bought the house so technically they're mine," I shrugged.

I turned around and commanded the dogs to sit. I grinned. I automatically have six dogs! I looked into each one of their eyes as I bent down.

The one with the pure blue eyes and snow white fur is, "Snow."

"What an obvious name," he scoffed.

"Will you shut up?"

"What's happening here?" Nina asked while carrying Ripley. "Is he also?"

I nodded and returned my attention to the second doggy that had yellowish eyes and brown fur. "You're Ginger."

I turned to the doggy with white eyes and brown and white fur. "Hello Racer."

"She's a girl!"

I raised racer's front paws and showed him proof of Racer's male gender. He sneered at me. I stuck my tongue out.

The dog with hazel brown eyes and black fur was, "Munch." I named him not because of his colour but because of what he does. He was the only dog that stood up and munched anything that he saw.

"You are Lady," I said while ruffling her white fur. She has the most beautiful crystal purplish eyes I have ever seen!

Lastly is the dog with dirty brown fur with a blend of black and chocolate brown eyes, "You're obviously brownie!"

They barked in amusement and ran circles around me. Ripley was obviously happy because he was jumping in Nina's arms while clapping.

Our joyous scene suddenly came to a stop when a cold gush of wind entered the house, slamming the front door open.

"Do I get a name?" I voice from the outside said.

"W-who's there?" I stammered. I didn't felt that it was a ghost. What is it?

Before I could even walk to the door this large husky comes in and sat in front of us. I stared into its eyes, trying to tame it. The dog had Heterochromia iridis, its right eye was red as blood and its left eye was lavender. Its fur too was black as midnight. Its size was also different from the others; it was bigger than the six.

"You didn't tell me there was a seventh dog?" I asked nervously.

"We didn't... You look like the dog from the painting upstairs."

"That's impossible, we never seen you here before," Ripley asked tilting his head.

"Then whose dog is he..uhmm.." I muttered trying to remember or know his name.

"It's Michael," he said in annoyance. He's a grumpy one.

"What's my name?"

We all gasped. Where is that voice coming from? I know there's no third ghost so whose is it?

"Hello? I'm talking to you."

I felt a furry paw on my leg, tugging my jeans. My jaw literally dropped when-

"Do not ignore me human."

I fell on my knees. The husky just talked to me.

"He... he spoke..." I whimpered.

"You see ghosts, what's new Rache?" Nina whispered hiding her fear.

Ripley giggled and Michael looked at the dog with pure confusion.

"H-how?" Michael stuttered whispering.

"We all can do it. They're just hiding it from you," the talking dog said while pointing at the other huskies. They all stopped what they were doing then did a peace sign while smiling.

I am so out of breath right now. This is the same scene when I first encountered my first ghost.

He slapped me using his furry paws while saying, "Name please."

"M-Midgnight."

I saw how he tilted his while scratching his furry black head.

"I love it. So, I'm Midnight, the alpha of the huskies and alpha pet of the previous and original owners of Anderson Manor."

He showed me his paw and everything went black.

Michael's POV

I couldn't stop myself from laughing. This girl isn't afraid of ghosts but loses consciousness to a talking dog! I held my ghost stomach and laughed my ass off!

"Michael, you shouldn't laugh at her. Help her," Ripley sneered.

"Ripley, how can I? Look I can't even touch her?"

I tried kicking her, hoping it would work but my ghost presence only vanished to the contact.

He glared at me and head over to the huskies and Nina. They carried her upstairs and maybe to her room.

All that was left in the central hall was me and Midnight.

"Anderson Manor?" I asked starting a conversation.

"Oh I forgot, you don't remember."

"Remember what?" I asked confused.

"It's not yet time," he growled then disappeared.