467-Snakes And Witches!
Years Ago:
Author's POV:
Christina was out and about on a date with Maynard when she couldn’t help but feel like she was being watched. She tried focusing on anything else but couldn't.
'Let's go back to the academy, then." Maynard smiled at her, holding the car door open for her.
'Do you mind if I stay around for a bit? There is a salon I want to visit. I think my hair needs some treatment,* she told him with a smile, making him stare at her for a few seconds before he shrugged.
'Sure,' he smiled.
‘Thank you. I will see you back in the academy," she waved her hand at him before storming away in the direction of the salon. However, she had a feeling somebody wanted to approach her but was holding back because of Maynard.
Once Maynard got into his car and left, she slowed down and started looking around.
'Ugh! I don’t feel right,' she spoke to her wolf, nervously rubbing her palms together.
’I am telling you, I am sensing our blood around,’ Tina confirmed. There was someone trying to approach them. And not only that, but that someone seemed to be one of their own.
’Christina!*
That's when Christina heard someone call her name from the alleyway.
There is someone there,' Christina said as she spotted a woman in a long black overcoat, peering from behind the wall. After she had successfully caught Christina's attention, she started making her way out of the alley.
Christina was bewildered as to why this woman wanted to lead her away. But since her wolf has also confirmed this person could be her relative, she started walking behind her. The strong feeling of meeting someone of her own after so many years compelled Christina to follow this woman.
Following her heart, she followed her. The woman led her in silence to a mountain. Now that the two were walking in sight, Christina had to pause and know more about her before she followed her into some shit.
'Who are you, and what do you want from me?" Christina yelled, feeling the cold breeze being brushed against her skin.
The lady slowed down and eventually stopped. The awkward silence was replaced with the howling of the wind. Once she turned around and took off her mask, Christina let out a loud gasp.
'Mom!1' There was no way she would need a minute to recognize her. Although she never spoke much about her, she always carried her mother's memories with her. There was not much, but Argo had shown her a picture of her mother when they were kids, and it stayed in her memory. However, she never spoke about it with anyone.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee