The man above is LJ Benet who will be our Jacob 😜
[Arty-san's Note]
This was a tricky setting and I must say I had this chapter on standby for months 🤦 I had no idea where I was going or going to start with this side of the story, it gets better as you read
Sorry for the delay and please enjoy ~
Third POV
George: I see you remembered something ~
George smiles interestedly, snapping Pishka out of her trance
Pishka: Oh?... It-it's nothing master...
George: Okay good, now come let's go. I have some catching up to do with father
George walks away without waiting for a response, heading into the meeting room as Pishka and Carlos follow behind him. Once they enter the door closes immediately after
As the doors close the maids and servants outside look at it for a while before moving one by one to their respected positions to keep busy with duties assigned to them. But the maid who spoke to Pishka was still standing there as if waiting for something or someone. It's only when she felt a squeeze on her shoulder does she jolt falling out of her trance, she slowly looks up at her brother hugging her shoulders
Servant: It's okay, we won't be needed...
He lowers his head to her ear as he whispers subtly
Servant: Let's go do what we were told to in case of an early invasion that way we will be ready
Once the maid looked like she had finally regained her consciousness she nods and went into one of the hallways without being seen or noticed by any of the other servants - her brother leading the way
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2 Years AgoCamp Hellish
Jacob's POV
I arrive at my destination TWO DAYS later than expected, you won't believe the amount of anger I felt. Turns out the other building was the wrong one "apparently". And I had to drive around the whole day looking for the right one and I couldn't call Karl, I wiped my phone's contact list so I wouldn't have any way to contact my mate or have a reason to return. They did the same thing, I hate it but it's something I had to do. In order to avoid distractions
I came to stop at the gate of the building to be met by a guard dressed in full armour, on a 47° F day. I'm a werewolf and part demon but this is ridiculous! I lower my window as the guard comes around and stops at my window. The guard stares up and me since I'm driving a Jeep Wrangler Black and Tan 2020 edition
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Her Cold Beast And His Dark Beauty
WerewolfThis story is atheistic and fictional... Not sorry Pishka. Your typical sad and a little depressed, South African girl, moves to America. She has to adapt to this ghost town she moved into. Being a loner should be the worst case scenario, right? No...