All Chapters of Ophelia: The Awakening of a Myth: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Hello everyone!Before we start this journey, I'd like to say a few words about the book.First of all, I want to thank you for giving my book a try, and I hope you will enjoy it.I haven't uploaded a story in a reading app before, and at the same time, this is my first attempt to write in English. Since I am not a native English speaker, please forgive any mistakes you'll find in the book. Plus, the book is ongoing and not edited yet. I promise I will try my best to give you a pleasant reading experience.I am aware of the rules that books with supernatural creatures have. In this book, I will try to explore my imagination and set my own rules. I hope you will understand this and respect my choices.Lastly, I am open to any criticism or suggestion, or correction you'd like to share with me. Please, always, remember to be polite, even if you have something not good to say.*** Some chapters contain mature scenes and content explicit for adul

"Mom, I need your help!" I sighed and plopped on the sofa next to her.It was a lovely afternoon; my mom didn't work, and I had one more assignment for school to complete. Then we'd be free to do whatever we like. I guess that was a wishful thought because, in the end, this assignment proved to be more difficult than I expected."What is it, angel?" my mom asked and looked curiously at the papers into my hands."Our teacher told us to make a family tree," I said while she studied th

 I couldn't believe what Christopher had just said. My breath hitched at the back of my throat, my face turned red, not from embarrassment but anger. No one had ever dared to call me like that. He looked at me with a satisfied smirk plastered on his lips, and all I wanted was to wipe it off his face. My mouth opened to say something, but my mother beat me to it.

The next couple of weeks passed by with a lot of reading. Grandpa gave me a few books to study so I can learn more about supernaturals. I had a lot of questions, but my mom or my grandparents explained to me everything that troubled me.Throughout the centuries, each supernatural kind organized its communities and set its laws. Werewolves were the keenest on hierarchy and rules; they live in packs, some small and other bigger. Each pack is ruled by th

That night I slept as soon as my head hit the pillow. For once, it was a dreamless sleep, and I woke up the next day feeling very refreshed. A bright light was illuminating the room from the slightly opened curtain, and I guessed it was going to be a sunny day. I looked at the sofa and noticed that Chris wasn't lying there. I checked around me once more, and that's when I heard the bathroom door opens. Chris strolled out and raised his eyebrows when he noticed me sitting on the bed."Good morning! You're awake!" he said