Classic Novel
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Naya walked briskly to Zara’s room as she barged into the room without knocking the moment she arrived there.
“Oh fuck!” She cursed as she instantly turned due to the fact she happened to see what she was not supposed to see.
“Naya!” Zara called quickly as she pushed Genevieve away from her. Signaling her to leave as Genevieve left the room.
“I never knew you were into girls..” Naya narrowed her eyes as she went to sit on the bed. What could be more absurd than seeing your own sister kissing another girl?
Zara’s cheeks flushed a bright red, and she quickly busied herself with straightening the covers on her bed. “It’s not like that,” she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
Naya raised an eyebrow, skepticism, and curiosity warring on her face. “Oh? Then what is it like? Because from where I was standing, it looked like you were very much into girls.”
Zara sat on the bed, her fingers twisting in the hem of her dress. “I’m… still figuring things out,” she admitted, her voice trembling.
“Figuring things out?”
“Yeah,” she confessed, shrugging her shoulders. Whatever Naya saw was just an accident.
She did not have anything going on with Genevieve, they were just talking as normal friends, and the next minute, boom!
“That you’re now into girls?”
“I’m not Naya. I still very much have that feeling for men. It just happened okay and it’s the first time this kind of thing is happening. It’s just a kiss. I can’t even say I like Genevieve..” Zara pointed out. She must have probably allowed her emotions to get the best of her.
Naya leaned back against the headboard, processing Zara’s words. On the one hand, she didn’t want to overreact and make Zara feel even more uncomfortable than she already did. On the other hand, the whole situation felt strange and unexpected.
“Look, I’m not going to judge you or anything,” she said slowly. “But… why Genevieve? I mean, of all people?”
Zara sighed, running a hand through her hair. “I don’t know. It just… happened”
“Fuck!” Naya cursed, sighing deeply, there was a reason she came to see Zara.
“We have a problem, Zara..” she began as Zara looked at her.
“What problem?” Zara asked curiously.
“Magnus is coming over..” Naya informed as silence reigned in the room as Zara tried to process everything.
“Wait what!!!” Zara squealed.
“Yes. I overheard Rhys talking to Vlad and apparently he sent an invitation to come over to Shadowvale and Rhys agreed..”
“Oh, this is bad..” Zara muttered.
“Of course it is. The man who massacred our pack is coming over to the place where we’re hiding our real identity. If Rhys ever finds out, he’ll kill us both!!” Naya stated in fear.
Zara’s eyes widened, her breathing quickening. “We have to do something,” she said, jumping to her feet and pacing the room.
“We can’t let Magnus find us. He’ll recognize us as soon as he sees us. And if he tells Rhys…”
Naya nodded, her mind racing. “But how are we supposed to stop him from coming? Rhys is the vampire lord. He calls the shots around here”
Zara wrung her hands, her eyes filled with fear.
“How about we run away?” Zara suggested as Naya frowned.
“Hell no! We’re definitely going to get caught. We don’t have our powers, remember?” She pointed out as Zara shook her head.
“How about we just come clean and say the truth?” Naya brought up her own suggestion.
“And get killed?”
“We’re not getting killed,” Naya snapped, her voice rising in frustration. “Look, I know it’s risky, but if we can just explain our situation to Rhys, maybe he’ll listen. I mean, he has to understand that we’re totally harmless”
Zara bit her lip, her eyes darting to the floor. “What if he doesn’t believe us? What if he thinks we’re just trying to manipulate him?”
Naya sighed, raking a hand through her hair. “I don’t know”Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.
“This is getting messed up..” Zara inhaled sharply as an idea struck her.
“I know what we have to do…
“What?”
“Magnus thinks we’re dead. He only met us that night and there’s no way he’s going to recognize us, not especially when we look different.”
“What are you implying?”
“That we work on changing our looks..” Zara pointed out.
“And don’t you think we’re going to be questioned for suddenly changing looks..” Naya scoffed.
“Of course not. We’re ladies. It’s natural to want to look different..”
“And the both of us decided to look different at the same time?”
Zara groaned, running her hands through her hair in frustration.
“I know it’s not a perfect plan,” she said, her voice rising.
“But it’s better than just sitting here waiting for Magnus to show up and out us to the vampires.”
Naya considered for a moment, chewing her lip thoughtfully.
“What if we change our looks gradually? You know, over the next few days. That way it won’t seem so suspicious.”
Zara’s eyes lit up, hope flickering across her face. “Yeah, that could work! I can start by cutting my hair short and you can make yours straight and maybe get bangs! Right?” Zara asked, sounding so desperate.
“Yeah, that could work,” Naya agreed, nodding her head.
“We can do our hair, change our makeup, maybe even change the way we dress. Anything to make us look less like the werewolves Magnus saw that night.”
Zara’s face brightened at the idea, her shoulders relaxing a bit.
“And we’ll be subtle about it. We’ll make the changes gradually, so it looks like we’re just trying out new styles. No one will suspect a thing.”
Naya nodded, a hint of relief in her expression but her thoughts suddenly drifted to Rhys. There was no way that devil was not going to notice a change in her and not ask questions. He literally took notice of even the tiniest details.
“But what about Rhys?” Naya whispered, her voice filled with worry.
“He notices everything. He’s going to know something’s up as soon as I start changing my looks.”
Zara bit her lip, her brows furrowing. “You can…you can tell him it’s for him. You know, to… spice things up,” she suggested winking at me.
Naya snorted, rolling her eyes. “You think he’s going to believe that? Rhys isn’t an idiot. He’ll see right through it and I think he’s trying to avoid something..” Naya mumbled, not forgetting about earlier when he indirectly ditched her just when she was feeling the heat and then left her aroused for hours.
“What do you mean by that? What’s he avoiding?”
“He’s avoiding…he’s…dammit! Just when we’re…” Naya stammered not knowing how to put the right words.
“What do you do when you feel the need to be touched?” Naya suddenly asked picking her words carefully, Zara who knew where she was heading tried hard not to laugh out hard.
“I touch myself..” she blurted out.
“What!!”
Zara bit her lip, trying to suppress a giggle. “Yeah, you heard me. I touch myself. It’s not like I have a lot of options here in Shadowvale”
Naya groaned, shaking her head.
“Oh my God. I can’t believe we’re talking about this. But you know what, maybe that’s the key.”
Zara’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. “What do you mean?”
“I don’t know!” Naya frowned standing up from the bed. She knew exactly what to do now.
“I have something for you. I’ll come by evening to give them to you. I got some clothes for you during my shopping with Rhys..”
“Really?” Zara squealed, her face brightening up.
“Yes. I’ll have to go now and I’ll also think on how to deal with Magnus. You do the same..” Naya informed as she waved at Zara before dashing out of the room.
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