An angel, a human portal to different realms and a telepathic queen of the afterlife. A revelation was aired to every mystical creature about three creatures that were the redemption of the world, giving the mystic creatures the power to rule Earth one more time. On a full moon, they were meant to lay these creatures under the reflection of the moonlight and kill them. The angel was to be burnt, the telepathic queen of the afterlife slaughtered and the portal to the realms was to be killed by her magic. Will they willingly concur with the prophecy or fight for their freedoms?
She snoozed her alarm and kicked off her duvet, her body was embraced by the cold breeze from the air conditioner. A yawn escaped her lips as she hopped off her bed, she stretched her cramped limbs while staring out her bedroom window, down at the busy street of Hempstead town.
Her lazy legs moved gently towards her bathroom door, she raised her hand in midair and her fingers wrapped around the door knob to twist it open.
Genesis walked in and began her face therapy for the day, she applied face cleanser cream and immediately grabbed her toothbrush afterwards, she squeezed the toothpaste out of the tube and began to brush her teeth.
After a few minutes Genesis heard her alarm go off again and the realisation that she was running late for work hit her hard in the stomach causing her physical pain. Her mind went haywire and suddenly her body moved into a panic mood.
She moved swiftly out of the bathroom, she flung her wardrobe door open and fished out the outfit for the day.
It was a beautiful Monday sunny morning and Genesis was spotted wearing a black long sleeve suit,a pencil skirt and a pair of white sealihot.
Genesis is a twenty years old fresh out of college with a two years working experience as a news reporter and an author of a few hidden best seller novels.
She gracefully strolled out of the elevator turning heads and judgmental eyes to her direction, she was a bold and confident black woman who believed in hard work or no pay.
Her hair was always a statement and never found undone. She waved as a form of greeting to the receptionist who smiled heavily at her.
"Where are you?." She asked on the phone with her personal driver.
He signed in exhaustion then briefly replied to her. "On my way ma'am."
Genesis stood at the front of her apartment block waiting for his arrival, she glanced at her watch from time to time while she stood and waited, her nerves began to tense and her eyes moved around eager to get a glimpse of his car but he was nowhere to be found.
With little or no time to waste she immediately booked an Uber which was just two minutes away and around the estate, with joy that brightened her heart a little she waited for her new ride to arrive but it felt as though the world was against her today and it was a Monday.
A Monday when she needed to be at the most important meeting of the year.
"Genesis Daniels?." She heard the voice of a man say from her blind side.
Genesis jumped out of her thoughts and turned around to see a man in a red tinted car staring at her.
She google eyed his car for a second and then her phone to be sure she wasn't hallucinating on how she met her Prince Charming. "Yes..?" She replied puzzled.
"You ordered an Uber, here I am."
She took a deep breath and opened the passenger seat door and sat in the car.
"Are you sure?." She asked him while staring at the interior of the car and most especially the man who was sitting behind the steering wheel .
"As long as you're Genesis Daniels then yes I am sure." He smiled at her and nodded at the end of his statement. "Please close the door." He spoke politely to her.
Genesis nodded dumbfoundedly by what was going on.
'He looks so handsome, like the men from fantasy novels.' She thought while staring straight ahead.
She didn't dare look at him but yet she could not get him off her mind, she took deep breaths and tried reading every traffic sign they came across.
While she was busy having a fever over him he was focused on driving and humming the lyrics of a song that was trapped in his head all day yesterday and he has carried it over to today.
'Look at those arms.' She sandwiched her lips while staring at him from the corner of her eyes.
Her phone rang interrupting the peacefulness of the drive. Genesis looked down at her phone. She rolled her eyes when she saw the caller ID which said 'Driver Ken'
"Yes Ken?." She said the moment she answered the call.
"I am at the front of your block, where are you?."
"On my way to work." She replied and ended the call angrily.
The moment she ended the call she went back to daydreaming of her sexy Uber driver who didn't pay any attention to her.
"End the ride." She signed.
The working day had just begun but she was already exhausted from the work stress she was about to begin.
Genesis ran up the stairs, she ran across the reception floor and slid into the elevator as though she had a pair of sneakers on. She pressed the button that had the number '4' engraved on it.
"Genesis you are late!." Her colleague told her while handing her a file.
Genesis walked alongside her, "I know that, when exactly is the meeting?."
"Now!!."
Genesis felt a heart ache when the words slipped out of her colleagues mouth, Genesis held on to the file and her bag while running towards the conference room, she could hear the voice of her boss who sounded angry as usual.
Genesis rolled her eyes at the sound of his bickering. She pushed the door inside and walked in.
"Good morning everyone." I spoke out loud with my head held up high, I placed one foot in front of the other without a smile on my face like a runway model.
"Late, late, late!!." Mr Gorge clicked his teeth.
Genesis turned her head slightly to get a glance at her boss's facial expression.
"Sorry sir, it won't happen again." Genesis apologized .
Just as the words stumbled out of her mouth she felt a sharp pain on the left side of her stomach that brought her down to her knees, tears ran down her eyes. The excruciating pain she felt made her yell.
Mr Gorge was fast enough to get on his knees and pull her up, her temper rose in seconds and she suddenly collapsed.
Mr Gorge cradled her in his arms as he ran out of the conference room.
The mating system has always been an angel mated to an angel till I was born and tagged the course of my kingdom, with two odd powers, I could predict death and as well read the minds of every creature I came across. How could I be mated to a Demon king, death himself, the very creature that was the enemy to the angels. ——— In a world full of mystery, sexual relations, war and love; two separate worlds struggle but are fated to be together. ‘An angel’ and ‘Death’ find themselves on earth as mates despite the nature of the weak angel in human form and the haughty owner of souls, their love blossoming in harmony, would faith be enough to keep them together or will their worlds fight against their union?
I watched her place her cigarette in an ashtray and take a step closer while I continued dancing on the pole. I heard the sound of her palm hitting against each other as she applauded. “Get down.” She spoke with a stern voice and an unreadable look on her face. I wasn’t ready to argue with one of the highest paying customers so I did as she said. She turned her back towards me and walked into the darkness and I mindlessly followed her. I stood in the darkness without knowing what to expect and neither could I see her. It happened so fast and I felt my back pressing against the wall that was once across from where I previously stood. “I don’t like the way they stare and fantasise about your body.” She whispered and I couldn’t help but get turned on by how dominant she was. “But I love the way you gawk at me when you see me take off my robe but must especially when I dance.” I bit my lips trying to hold back my passion. ___ Sent by her stepmother to bring down Genevieve Rodríguez as an undercover agent for an old drug queen, Cattleya is found crazily in love with Genevieve, her dark knight. “I can’t do it!!.” Cattleya cried. “You can’t what!?.” Her step mother asked her angrily. Cattleya took a step backwards in fright. “I can’t sabotage Genevieve. I can’t sabotage my girlfriend.”
Julia and Evan were the perfect couple-or so she thought. But everything changed when Evan abruptly ended their relationship, leaving her heartbroken and unable to tell him she was carrying his child. Years later, Julia has built a life for herself and her son, Andy, while Evan has risen to unimaginable wealth and success. Their paths cross again at a chance meeting, but Julia soon discovers Evan has moved on with someone else. Julia is done with the pain. She's fought battles alone, raising a son who deserves the truth about his father, even if Evan doesn't deserve her forgiveness. When Julia told Evan years ago she had something to say, he didn't listen. Now, it's time for him to listen. But is it too late to reclaim what he lost? "We should break up," he'd said, the words cutting through her like glass. The pregnancy test in her pocket stayed hidden, just like the child they would never share. Now, it's Evan's turn to hear the truth-and to face his deepest regret.
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
A twist of fate bound Allison to Derek in marriage-she, a powerful heiress with countless hidden identities; he, the city's most admired man, now lying silent in a coma. For three years, Allison used her unmatched medical skills to heal him, all while quietly falling in love. But when Derek's long-lost love returned from abroad, he handed Allison divorce papers without a second thought. Resolved to stop chasing shadows, Allison signed the papers and turned her back on love-rising to fame as a dazzling force in business, medicine, and more. Only when she stood high above the world did Derek finally see her worth. He knelt before her, eyes brimming with regret. "Will you take me back?" he whispered.
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."