The Ego's

.Unknown point of view.        The room was crowded with audience and journalists, the audience roared with all their might, each having a question to ask, not giving anyone a chance to respond. She rose her hand high to silence the crowd, then she spoke. "I'm telling you that there is nothing as the supernatural, no such thing as ghost or witches nothing." Mirabel strongly protest.     "Then what about the reports on spirits caught on camera did people make that up or did the cameras lie." A reporter asked.      "And are you saying that there's nothing as a god." Another asked.     "So what do you want us to do forget our beliefs." Another asked.       She turned to the third and smiled. "Am not saying that everyone should forget about it just like that, once you get used to this idea you'll see you'll understand. The human mind is partially to blame you see

    Wait so all this time he knew, and still he married me he's a sicko. I stood there amazed at what he said, "I practically own you, don't forget I saved you thrice especially from my enemies they could had killed you".    I pushed him away and hoped he wouldn't do something else but he just walked up to me and rubbed his chin. "I suggest you behave yourself if you don't want to die, tell you what, am in need of something right now, so let's reach and agreement".    Not that am scared but am having goosebumps right now, this might be about the stuff they were arguing about. "What?"    He grins and examine me closely. "If you can produce a heir for me I'll let you go, your freedom is guaranteed."    That's it. That's all he need an heir. "That's it. You need an heir, then why didn't you marry one of your kind."    "Its a personal thing, am not in need of any kinda child, rather a half blo

        I took my jacket and my boots out of the closet and put them on finally am getting a chance to receive some fresh air after two weeks, this is wonderful. I walked out of the changing room, I halted when I saw the faces of those before me, and got greeted by the rest of the family, "Mirabel" they said, How did they get here.      They should be able to tell how shocked I am, but the only one who wouldn't care would be Susan. "Susan, Blake, Starler. What are you doing here your supposed to be in the castle". I said, to think I'll get an opportunity to speak with him.       Starler looked around, "where's Richard?." That was the first thing she said to me. This lady never gets tired of raising her voice, she still sounded like she wanted to kill me and judging by her reaction I bet she does.       "I don't know, he only told me to wait for him. We are

Strange. Its the same feeling again. The next morning when I woke up am greeted by a beautiful face, the lady had such lovely eyes I could hardly take my eyes off them. Beautiful black hair, blue eyes, with a nice blush, wait it cant be blush, its her chin rosey chin, and a straight nose, she looked like a perfect drawing of a doll she's far beyond beautiful. Hold on, there are no ear piercings, and now that I noticed I think I've seen her somewhere, I blink thrice when I notice the familiar face staring at me with his head tilted. "Good morning", I'm about to respond when I suddenly realise who this is, its impossible, is that Malicay. He looks so different out in the open, its like, no hold on, I don't have the words to put it, he's just so beautiful. He reached for his breast pocket and took out a handkerchief. "Yo

She didn't stop talking about her family, about her father and sister, mostly about Peter. While she reached for the hot cookies it appears she had lost her sense of touch and feelings, its like drinking hot coco all at once without even sweating. Jack just watched her in amusement as she went on and on without a single break. "Hey, we get it okay. Your family's great yeah we know." He said. He frowned and walked away with her cookie, taking a seat on the sofa and folding her legs in.    "Screw you." She said as she left the kitchen. Jack ran after her, as he watched her put up a sad face, he sat next to her while stretching his hand around her neck.    "You know anger really suits you, it suits all the members of this house." He teased her. She looked at him, her face written with death wishes, no doubt is for him. "Hey Jake." He called out. I answered immediately. "What's the word Richy says when he's angry?" The word. I didn't even know he had on