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The Siren and the Wolf

“What did you see on the video?” Mishka asked in a whisper. She could not keep her curiosity to herself. She needed to know even before dinner. “We saw Myrtle call the cat into the nursery and then she fed it a live rat. She wasn’t even afraid to hold onto the rat by its tail,” Gillian responded. *** While Mishka Classens practices her singing in the woods one afternoon she runs into Bruce Cameron, a handsome, famous fashion designer. When she confides in her friend, Gillian’s mother about the meeting, Joan tells her that Bruce is an estranged cousin of Joan’s and that he is a werewolf. So, Joan wants Mishka to keep Gillian away from Bruce and keep the family secret, but Gillian already has a crush on him. Bruce wants to be a normal human because his human family does not accept him as a wolf, but he also loves his unusual powers and diverse creativity. Eventually he and Mishka confide in each other about their burdens in life and become close with regular meetings in the woods, where they exchange creative ideas about fashion and music. They also plan to do shows together. Myrtle, Mishka’s bossy grandmother is an undercover fortune teller. She had a premonition about Mishka being involved with a werewolf one day, so she wants to orchestrate Mishka’s life so that this will never happen. She almost has a heart attack when she finds out that Mishka is involved with Bruce. She tries everything in her power to split them apart. After a series of weird and bad events, Mishka and Bruce find out that Myrtle is causing the problems in their lives and in their relationship. They decide to join forces against her by confusing her spells, making them powerless.

Charlotte P Lambert · Fantasy
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128 Chs

Echoes of the Hunt

The heavy steel door of the safe room sealed shut with a resounding thud, muffling the chaos that raged beyond. Mishka leaned against the cool metal wall, her heart pounding in her chest. Bruce immediately moved to a sophisticated control panel, his fingers flying over the keys.

"What are you doing?" Mishka asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Calling for backup," Bruce replied tersely. "And activating the mansion's defense systems. It won't stop Jean and Lucinda, but it might slow them down."

As Bruce worked, Mishka's mind raced. The image of Graham, outnumbered and fighting furiously, was seared into her memory. "We have to help Graham," she insisted. "We can't just leave him out there."

Bruce paused, his shoulders tense. "Graham knows the risks, Mishka. He-"

"He's our friend," Mishka interrupted. "And he's out there because of us. We have to do something."