Hi loves! How are you? Is everything still going smoothly in life? Sorry for the late update. My mum keeps banning me from using the computer and my phone keeps getting confiscated by her as she thinks that I am wasting my time reading and writing. But oh well, can't change the fact that she is my mum.

Jace's POV:

"Dad, please?"

"No! How many times must I tell you?!" He roared in anger as he slammed his door shut at my face.

"Please dad? One more chance?"

"No! No matter what you say, my answer is no!" Sigh...

"Mum?"

"Let's go down and talk about this alright?" She smiled a little trying to lighten the mood but failing to. Nodding reluctantly, I trudged behind her small frame down the spiral staircase and to our living room.

"Mum-" Before I could even start, she cut me off,pushing a cup of hot drink to me. Hmmm...smells like lemon.

"Sit first and drink some of this lemon tea." Yup, lemon but how will even help me?

"What-" I immediately shut up when she glared dangerously at me. Taking a sip, the sweet savoury warm drink immediately throughout my body, calming my nerves.

"Better?" Nodding, she smiled warmly before leaning back against the sofa.

"So what is happening?"

"Sigh...we were suppose to visit the today but on the way there, we got attack by a pack of werewolves. "

"So what's the big deal?"

"That's the thing. Those that attacked us smell like those from the pack and dad now thinks that they are trying to kill us instead of trying to talk it out peacefully."

"What if it s really their intention?"

"No mum. When we got attacked, they were attacked as well. Their kitchen was set ablaze suddenly and the scent they got is the scent of our pack."

"What?! We won't do such things like that!"

"That's why! Me and Ashley think that someone is behind all these happenings."

" But who? Who will want to do that?"

" I'm clueless... Oh ya!  Do you know,  the one that attacked us are like immortals?  They can't die no matter how we aim at their weak spots! "

"Un-undefeatable? " Mum stuttered a little as she shifted in her seat uncomfortably,fear written all over her face.

" Don't worry Mum.  I'll protect you and Dad. "

" Huh? W-what?  Oh...Yeah. Of course. Um...I'll go talk to your father. You know,try to talk some sense into the thick skull of his. "

"Thanks Mum. " She smiled a little before walking upstairs with slightly wobbly legs.

I should get a lift installed then Mum and Dad would not need to climb them. Well,at least when they grow older they will not need to strain their legs.

Oh sorry about this. You all must be thinking that werewolves are immortal like what other stories say about us but no.  We are like every other human being. Other that being able to shift into wolves, have greater stamina and strength,heal fast and age slower, we are just like normal human beings.

Unknown's POV:

"Did you get all the informations I want?"

"Y-Yes Sir. H-Here you g-go." He stuttered like a coward as he place the folder down on my desk quickly.

"Very well..." He heaved a sigh of relief before standing uptight again as his pathetic frame trembled slightly under my hard gaze.

"Keep an eye on her. I want you to report all her actions to me everyday,no matter no boring it is. Got it?"

"Y-Yes Sir." Nodding his head frantically, he immediately scurried out like a filthy rat he is.

"Cynthia!"

"What do you want?" She asked boredly as she popped out of thin air like usual.

"Can you get something for me?" She rolled her eyes with a annoyed look on her face.

"I knew it...What do you want?" She asks sassily as she rest her hand on her hips. Damn her disrespectfuless. If I do not need her help, she wouldn't live to see the next light.

"I need something that can kill one not immediately but something that will eat the person from inside out,making the death a slow and painful one, something which ensures a confirmed death." I grin evilly as she shrugs her shoulder.

"Seriously? I already have that.Here." She opens her palm and a small bottle of colourless solution appeared in a blink of an eye. Wow, that's fast...Reaching out to get it she took her hand away from me making me growl in annoyance.

"Nah-ah-ah. You have to give me something in return."

"What do you want?"

"I want you." What? She wants me? I thought it would be something harder. I won't mind sending my glorious fat dick into her pussy.

"Sure. I can take you anytime you want." I smirked cockily causing her to burst into laughter and tears.

"What is so funny?" She wiped off her tears and shook her finger smugly. 

"Hell no mister. I don't want you....I want your youth."

"WHAT?! My youth?!" She wants my youth?! My fucking youth?!

"Obviously dumbass. I'm a witch. Or not how do you think I manage to retain my youth. I may be a witch but not an immortal."

"You feed off others' youths to remain y-young?" Ewww,that is so gross. How can I even fantasise having her in my bed moaning my name. Urghh...that's so fucking gross. She nod confidently with crossed arms waiting for my answer.

" How old are you?"

"Why do you care? Just tell me yes or no and we're done. For your information, I'm 269 years old." If I have something in my mouth right now, it will be flying out now.

"Let me think about it."

"Sure...boy." Growling, she snickered unaffectedly as she disappeared into thin air once again.

What should I do?

What do you all think is his choice? 

Will he accept? 

Who is he anyway?