💎THE MASTER’S
SON💦💎
(Mystic•Institute…)
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CHAPTER 5️⃣1️⃣&5️⃣2️⃣
‼️ DON’T COPY OR REPOST ‼️
By: Naomi Cindy B.
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This time, Samara closed her eyes, sliding her
palms on his back as she reciprocated.
Orion deepened it immediately, and the voice
chuckled in his head, exciting him.
He slid his arm on Samara’s waist and pulled
her closer, having all of her lips in his mouth
before gently taking her to the ground.
Her back stayed on the stony floor, and her
hands went to his face. She began caressing it
with her slender fingers as they kissed without
thinking, and the deeper the kiss, the more
energized they became to do more.
He dipped his hand into her hair before he knew
it, and instead of hurting him, red flower petals
appeared in the air, beautifying it so much
Orion’s eyes opened when he felt it, and his eyes
glowed the usual red.
In the next minute, they landed on his bed in his
room, and Samara broke the kiss slowly.
He’s still on top of her, and he smiled
immediately.
She caressed his cheek a little more, looking at
him with different eyes.
“We’re healed” she whispered.
“Yeah, pretty girl” he replied, and she chuckled
as he leaned in to kiss her mouth again.
It was short, and he lay beside her when they
broke it.
“I think we get stronger the more we spend time
together” she said, and he sighed.
“Things are revealing themselves to us, we don’t
even have to try hard” he said.
“Orion” she called.
“What happened to Onion?” He replied.
“I’m not in the mood to call you that” she replied,
and he faced her.
“What?”
“You’re you. Wh@ťěver anyone says about you is
not who you are. You’re Orion, not a beast, not a
demon, and but a monster” she said.
“But those three are part of my personalities. I
can transform into anyone” he replied.
“I know, but you were born that way, not that
you chose to be that way. You’re my Superior,
always remember that anytime the dark side
tries to take over you” she said.
“My dark side has no control. I tried severally” he
replied.
“You’re just not ready. You can do it” she said.
“Can we stop the talks about my dark side
already? Tell me about your family instead” he
replied, drawing closer to her.
“I’m not the only daughter of my mother” she
replied.
“Interesting” he muttered.
“I have two siblings just like you, but mum
counts me as the only daughter” she replied.
“Why?”
“Wanda is my senior sister’s name, and she’s a
whitehead too, but she committed a great sin
when she was fifteen” she replied.
“What sin?” He asked.
“She ki||ed our father during her power training,
though it wasn’t intentional, but mother lay a
curse on her, and she lost all her hair. She
became bald” she replied.
“So she became powerless?” He asked.
“She became a heretic. She has no power of her
own but can absorb from magical objects or
creature. In other words, she’s a siphoning
witch, and she’s currently touring the world just
like Sheila does. Last I saw her was two years
ago” she replied.
“What about your second sister?” He asked.
“Can we not talk about her yet?” She replied,
drawing closer to hug him.
“I’m feeling sleepy already,” she said, and he
snapped his fingers.
Lights came on in the room.
“You h@ťě lights” she said.
“But you love it” he replied, and she smiled.
“Is the voice still in your head? Is that why you’re
acting sweet?”
“Just sleep, witch” he returned her head to his
chest, and she closed her eyes with a big smile
on her lips.
The blanket climbed their bodies by itself,
covering them completely.
*
CITY HALL*
“Over 300 people died tonight” Lancelot said,
settling beside Arya.
Everyone in the room looks tensed except the
vampire hunters, Rhea and Jameson.
“But the deaths weren’t caused by vampires this
time. It’s a beast, and it’s not the first time” Arya
said.
“We should focus on getting rid of the vampires
first before facing the beasts” a council member
said.
“And that’s why Rhea and Jameson are here”
Lancelot said.
“But aren’t they humans? How can humans face
vampires just because they’re hunters?” A
council member said.
“They’re not normal humans. They’ve been
fortified by a witch called Lilith, and they carry
the power that can ki|| any vampire. They can’t
be compelled and they can’t be ki||ed easily”
Lancelot explained.
“We have to go now. Hunting starts tommorow”
Rhea said.
“We meet tommorow” Arya said, and she left
with Jameson.
“Are they really trustworthy?” Arya asked.
“Wait till they start” Lancelot smiled.
*
A SMALL HOUSE IN TOWN*
Jameson was busy drawing on a large piece of
paper in the open room when Rhea came out to
him with a bottle of bourbon in hand.
She got behind him and stopped when she saw
the face he’s drawing.
“Sheila Alaric? Duran’s first child? She’s one of
our targets” She said.
“I guess I didn’t tell you she’s my ex in Chicago. I
broke up with her after finding out she’s a
vampire. I’m a hunter, we don’t match” he
replied.
“Even besides that, you both can’t be together”
she said.
“What do you mean?” He squeezed his brows.
“Nothing much” she replied.
“So… Are you gonna show yourself to Duran?
You’re Astrid’s mother after all” Jameson said.
“Of course. I’d be visiting the Institute
tommorow” she replied and he stood.
“Let’s ki|| the vampires we’re here to ki|| and go
back to Berlin” he said and walked to a door.
He tried to open it but couldn’t, and he faced
her.
“Another forbidden room? Must you always
have secrets?” He said, and she smiled
He eventually went in, and she sighed, opening
the bourbon to drink directly from the bottle.
*
INSTITUTE, PEONY’S ROOM*
Ruthie helped Peony treat her wound already, so
it’s Ruthie’s turn to do same.
They’re both naked completely since they have
wounds on every part of their body.
“I wish we can heal wounds with spells too”
Peony said.
“I know, right? But I’m still wondering why our
powers didn’t work on the beast” Ruthie replied.
“Your mum didn’t tell you about the beast?
There are some particular ones that are immune
to witches energy, and he’s one of them, but I’m
glad he’s gone” Peony said.
“Where could Samara be though? I don’t
understand my bestie these days” Ruthie
muttered.
“She’d come back in the morning and feed us
with the gist of wh@ťěver happened” Peony
smiled.
*
KRISHNA’S ROOM*
Krishna is lying unconscious in bed. Raven just
finished treating his wounds with herbs.
Cat is beside him in bed, looking sat as she
stared at it’s owner.
“Don’t worry Cat, Krish is not a weak one. He’d
be up soon” Raven said, and the feline meowed.
Raven sat beside Krishna and sighed.
“Even if you lied to me, I can’t ignore you. You’re
still my best friend after all” he whispered, and
krishna’s eyes opened.
“Krish” he said, and he sat up immediately,
looking around.
“Lissa, where’s Lissa?” He asked weakly.
“Haven’t seen her since we returned” Raven
replied.
“I’m glad you’re awake Krishna!” Cat jumped.
Krishna ignored her and got down from the bed,
then he started going out.
“You’re not healed yet, Krish!” Raven went after
him.
“I’m ok, I need to find her” he replied.
“No way, you’re not leaving in that condition”
Raven held him back again.
“I’m ok!” Krishna snapped, and tried his powers
again.
He summoned the wind, and wind rushed in,
carrying him away from the Institute.
The wind pushed Raven down, and when he
stood, Krishna was already gone.
“That jerk” he muttered.
“Brother, where’s Krishna?” Ceres asked, coming
in.
“How’s Krishna doing?” Ruthie asked, coming in
at the same time.
Raven looked at both and sighed.
*
AGATHA’S ROOM*
Agatha is already dressed for bed.
She’s one of the disciples who luckily didn’t get
wounded in the beasts fight, so she’s fine.
Immediately she climbed the bed, Aragon
appeared in the room, and she sat up.
“Superior!” She smiled.
He sped to her in bed and crashed his lips on
hers, kissing her senseless.
Agatha responded fast, and when he broke it,
she was craving for more.
“I love it” she whispered, and he smiled.
“You h@ťě Samara, right?”
“Of course, right from the start” she replied.
“And do you remember what happened in the
woods after the beast of deception ki||ed
Kaitlyn?” He asked.
“I was almost ki||ed too, but a demon came to
help me. He ki||ed the beast, but I dunno how it
came back today” she replied.
“Reincarnation, it only takes three days for such
legendary beasts” Aragon said.
“Meaning he’s still coming back?” Agatha
gasped.
“Sure, but let’s talk about the demon who saved
you. His name is Agares, and I know him. He
loves when people pay back the favor he does,
and you should do it if you don’t wanna get
attacked by the beast when it comes back” he
whispered.
“What do I have to do?”
“Just make sure you take orders from me before
anything, and for now, we have to work on
breaking Samara and Orion apart” he replied,
and she nodded.
Before she could talk again, he vanished and
landed in his room.
He entered the bathroom and threw up on the
floor, breathing hard.
“I do this anytime i get intimate with females, I
can never get used to them” he muttered,
remembering when he kissed Samara back
then, he threw up too.
He rinsed his mouth and left the room.
*
DELOS STREETS*
The wind landed Krishna beside a hut, and he
inhaled, feeling much better.
He felt the same dark energy he felt in the
library the other time, and he clenched his fists
before entering the hut
It’s dark, but he heard movements, so he
summoned the wind again, and it came to fling
away the roof of the hut.
The moon light entered the hut, revealing Mali
who’s sitting on the bare ground, backing the
wall.
“Krishna” she said when she saw his face, and
he rushed to her.
He pulled her up by the arms roughly and
slammed her on the wall.
“Please don’t hurt me!” She cried .
“How dare you disguise as a kid to deceive me!
How come I didn’t perceive anything! No wonder
you always told me you’re not a kid, so it was
for real? What was your aim ? You’re the f-__-king
princess of the dark coven, Bakasura’s
daughter!” He spat angrily.
“I’m not her daughter!” She cried again, and he
smirked.
“Another lie?”
“I swear on the river, I’m not her daughter. I was
stolen from my real home since I was born. I
only grew up in the coven but I’m not a part of it.
She sealed my aqua powers and forbade me
from going close to any river” she explained,
and his eyes widened.
“You’re…a…
“Mermaid” she replied.
“What!”
*
NEXT MORNING, INSTITUTE-ORION’S ROOM*
Samara woke up in Orion’s arms, and she
yawned softly, his sandalwood scent filling the
room.
She smiled when she saw his face. He’s still
asleep, and even in his sleep, he still looks so
dangerous.
She raised her fingers to touch his lips, but
immediately she touched, his eyes opened.
She closed her eyes quickly, dropping her hand.
“Stop deceiving yourself” he said, and she
opened her eyes slowly.
“Wh@ťěver”
“What? Do you want a goodmorning kiss?” He
teased.
“Bastard” she replied and made to stand, but he
pulled her back to him and smiled.
“Let’s cuddle till 8. It’s just past 7” he said.
“And if I say no?” She replied.
“You won’t. You want it too” he said.
“You now read my mind too?” She blinked.
“Quiet down, pretty girl” he replied, and she
pouted, closing her eyes.
The blanket crawled on them again.
*
Not many disciples are awake when Rhea came
into the Institute, her robe sweeping the ground
just like Chief Feathers.
The few disciples in the hallway began staring
at her, wondering who she is as she made her
entry.
She was smirking slightly as she stepped into
the hallway, inhaling the clear air.
Ruthie was rushing to krishna’s room to check
for him when she walked past her, and she
bumped into her accidentally.
That instant, she saw a vision again.
She saw Rhea and an old woman who’s
obviously a witch. They’re both beside a coffin,
and the witch is reading spells. Flames was
oozing out of the coffin.
The vision ended there, and when she snapped
out of it, she met Rhea staring at her.
“I’m so sorry” she quickly apologized, and Rhea
gave her another look before continuing her
walk.
“Who’s she? And what was that vision?” Ruthie
muttered.
*
Rhea got to the front of prestige Hall and
stopped, staring at the building.
When she saw still with Duran, he hasn’t built
this Institute, so it’s her first time in here, but she
knows every nook and cranny cos she drew the
building plan before leaving Duran.
Every member of the Alaric family are good at
drawings except Duran himself.
She was still staring at the hall when Aragon
came out of it, and he stopped on his tracks.
“Rhea” he said shockingly, and she smiled,
going closer.
“Long time no see, Aragon”
“You came back?” He said, still looking
surprised.
“Came to pay a visit, won’t take long” she
replied.
“Then I won’t take your time” he said and started
leaving.
“How much do you miss Astrid?” She asked, and
he stopped to face her again.
“You adored my son when he was alive” she
replied, walking to him.
“I miss him” he said with lots of affection in his
eyes.
“There, that look in your eyes is still there when
you talk about him. The affectionate gaze” she
smiled, and he swallowed.
“I’m the only one who knows Astrid was not just
a bestie to you” she whispered, and his nose
flared.
“I’m only one who caught you kissing Astrid,, I
saw you sucking him once too, you had his Ďïčk
in your mouth” she smiled.
“I’m the only one who knows what you really
are” she whispered again.
Aragon shifted back.
“You’re gay, you were madly in love with Astrid”
Rhea muttered, and he staggered.
TBC.