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Serene and The Six Realms

Synopsis Princess Serene who belonged to Fae Realm had her life taken a 180-degree turn when she decided to join an institute full of vampires, werewolves, and witches. Being of Fae's kind, she attracted love and hatred from these creatures. But, the person who captured her heart was none of these three beings but an entirely different being..... Her world was basically divided into six realms: Fae (where fairies dwelled) Haxum (where witches and warlocks lived) Lycanus ( abode of werewolves) Wampir (where vampires were settled) Folkshel (where common or non-magical people lived) Dark ( where all kinds of mythical creatures and monsters lurked) Centuries ago her forefathers formed an alliance to deal with the threats posed by the Dark Realm. It was a horrid place where all kinds of mythical creatures and monsters lurked. They kept invading other realms so it was barricaded using a powerful boundary spell. But, after about 5 centuries of peace something evil was rising in the dark realm and everything in our world was about to change... .............. Excerpt So, that's what you believe? That your existence pains me? And that you are using me? Tell me, did you ever ask me to do something for you?" His voice seemed to be on the edge of being hurtful. I didn't know what to say to him and seemed tongue-tied. That feeling of hopelessness when you want to do something but you can't creep up on me. "You spoke with each other, determined my fate and decided whom I was supposed to love. At least let me choose the person I want to love. Have I asked you to love me back?" His words hit me like a tornado shattering my heart into millions of pieces. I couldn't understand why he wanted an unrequited love so much, which would only bring him heartbreak, over and over again. "Answer me, please." His tone was playing on the border of hurt and endurance. "No....you didn't." These were the only three words I could say to him, I wanted to say so much more but my whole body was trembling and my heart was racing so fast right now. I knew he could hear it. "Then let me be Serene, please let me be. You don't want me to bother you? I won't. I already keep my distance as you made that abundantly clear the last time. But, please don't take my will. Let me decide whom I want to love. And, one last thing: your existence is not a source of pain for me. Don't ever think like that again and stop letting others put words into your mouth." With these words, his gaze held mine for a brief moment. The agony in his eyes was indescribable, and then he swiftly turned around and left. *********** Take this journey with Fae Princess Serene to find out how she juggles life decisions. I hope all of you will enjoy reading my story. It's my first time writing a novel, so bear with me and support me. Vote for my book. Send a gift. Much appreciated. Thank you to all my lovely readers. Read my other novel as well and show your support to this newbie writer. That's called: "Elven Encounter With a Blood Seeker." ************ The book cover is mine.

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Chapter 12

Zeph's POV

I followed Shumal from the grounds to the institute's main building. It was gigantic and looked like a castle with three towers. Surrounded by acres of well-kept gardens the building was magnificent to even look at as it stood there with all its grandiose.

It was made with black and white marble and almost gave a sense of a game of chess. With an almost 20-foot-high wooden door embedded with emblems of five realms:

Wings for Fae Realm

Book for Haxum Realm

Werewolf for Lycanus Realm

Fangs for Wampir Realm

Swords for Folkshel Realm

There was a huge fountain in front of the castle. A wizard, a fairy, a werewolf, a vampire and a human figure made out of white stone were placed in the centre of the fountain making a circle with their hands pointing downwards. Water gargled from their hands and fell into the large basin below.

A winding path of black and white bricks led up to the castle door from the fountain. Flower beds covered the sides of the path which had a sea of turquoise flowers. Giving the aura of being surrounded by a river while walking on the path.

Not many people were around since new classes were to begin in a couple of weeks. I was relieved or I would have been a laughing stock if other students were around. We reached the door, and Shumal opened it and entered. I followed her.

The door opened into a giant hall with two staircases spiralling to an upper floor. A grandiose chandelier hung in the centre of the roof with thousands of light shimmering on it.

Shumal took the left staircase and asked me to follow her. Once we had reached the top she called someone. A man in his fifties appeared. He was wearing a butler uniform.

" This is Mr Ameer, our caretaker, " Shumal introduced me. "Hello!" he extended his hand towards me. I reluctantly shook his hand as I was covered in that yellow goo.

" Please, take him to the boys' common room and get him cleaned up, provide him with fresh clothes and once he is done, bring him to my office," Shumal told him.

" Understood ma'am, please follow me, " he asked me.

I followed him through different corridors and we reached the common room. The door was made up of tainted glass and was about 5 cm thick. On the left side of the common room, there was a door for bathrooms and a shower area.

Mr Ameer told me to have a shower, meanwhile, he would bring me new clothes. I entered the bathrooms. In front, there was a huge mirror which completely covered the wall and there were several sinks in front of the mirror. They were royal blue and silver.

On my right side there were bathrooms and on my left side shower areas. There were about 10 on each side. I entered the first one and closed the door. It had soap, shampoo, conditioner, and a fresh towel.

I removed my scabbard and places it on a side. Then I took off my black shirt, pants and shoes and placed them near the scabbard. Opened the shower and a cold spray of water hit me. It felt good as the temperature was a bit warm. I combed my long hair with my fingers trying to get all the goo out. I took some shampoo and washed my hair.

The water turned yellow as it fell on the blue tiles below my feet. I rubbed my body with soap, my shoulder throbbed with pain from the werewolf scratching me and my belly had purple patches where the monster had hit me. They will heal eventually. I took my time enjoying the shower and then wrapped the towel around my waist and walked out grabbing my shoes, and the scabbard containing my sword and clothes.

I went to the sink area and had a look at myself. My face had a few bruises too but nothing too deep or worrisome. I gargled and combed my hair with my fingers. The door behind me opened and Mr Ameer walked in.

"There is a changing area next to the bathrooms, I have placed fresh clothes and a pair of sandals there. Leave your clothes and shoes here and I will get them cleaned and they will be sent to you," he said.

"Alright, thank you," I replied. I grabbed my scabbard and left. On the left side of the bathrooms, there was changing area. Inside there was a cupboard on the left side while the right side had small cubicles with blue curtains hanging. In the middle, there were blue marble benches. There was a pair of black jeans with a navy blue shirt and a pair of black sandals lying neatly on the front bench.

I grabbed the clothes and put them on. They fitted, and although the shirt was a bit tight for my arms and shoulders it will make do. I came out of the changing room and Mr Ameer was waiting for me.

"Please, follow me," I started walking behind him with my scabbard in hand. We went downstairs again and he took me to the right side of the building. I guess this was the area where instructors had their offices. We reached a black wooden door. Mr Ameer knocked.

"Come in," Shumal replied. We entered the room. The room had a huge black oval-shaped table in the centre with about 20 chairs lying all around it. The sides of the room had huge shelves which were lined with books, and in the far corner of the room, there was a cosy fireplace.

I noticed Shumal was not alone that guy from the ground who I thought was Artins Drugh was sitting with her eyeing me suspiciously.

" Thank you Mr, Ameer, " you may go. Mr Ameer left with a nod.

" Zeph, please have a seat, this may take a while," Shumal said with a devilish smile.