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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 · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
146 Chs

Bruce goes missing

Mishka frowned at Joan in concern.

“I don’t know what to do now. Bruce isn’t answering his phone,” Graham responded after dialling a number on his cell phone.

Mishka took her cell phone out of her bag and glanced at the screen.

“He last sent me the video. Nothing else since we chatted,” she remarked, casting a quick glance at Graham.

“Let me go and search for him,” Graham remarked as he got up from his chair.

“Where can he be then?” Joan asked as she gazed at Mishka.

“We were still going to discuss where we were going to have an actual show, with me singing and his models walking the ramp,” Mishka responded, frowning in confusion.

“Well, he’s a busy man, so, maybe someone called and he had to be off somewhere else,” Joan replied with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

“But then wouldn’t Graham know that? Why is he so worried then?” Mishka asked, still with a frown between her brows as she tried to think.