Corey's curse"ABOUT." I came not only from a family of witches but also from a family of black murderous witches? Wow.“So you said your mother was Bridget, right?""Yes."“I think Bridget had a younger sister. I do my best to listen to the whisper of the wind, but I doubt I've ever heard the name. To be honest, I wasn't even sure there was Corey in this generation. They could easily end their race. I can't stress enough how reclusive and secretive they are. But I'll see what I can find out. I have my ways."“I know you can. Thanks, Mom. We really appreciate it. Someone was taunting Sam, trapping her in visions, trying to kill her. We think it's a black witch or a sorcerer, maybe even a demon. Any information you can give us will help keep Sam safe, okay?"There was silence on the line. "Mom?""Oh, dear. Too bad you didn't tell me about this sooner. This could be it, Corey's curse." Was it a curse named after my family? Of course, it was. Owen gave me a startled look. “Um, what are y
In which she learns the fastest way to piss off a witch"I mean, okay." A scarred book nerd in shapeless clothes couldn't be anyone's fantasy.And that would suit me just fine. I was content with a quiet life, books and booze, periodically dreaming of a vampire, but now everything has changed. The safe, predictable life I thought I'd lead was turned upside down. I was terrified, yet I didn't feel much sadness as I watched that old life disappear."I'm sorry, Sam. I need to sort out some business. If you hear that I destroyed the whole nocturne, it probably won't be true." Clive changed gears, steering the car up a steep hill. He checked for traffic in both directions before he passed the intersection and climbed the next hill."Everything is fine." In any case, it will take several hours for my breathing to return to normal." Actually, no. I apologize for stopping by.” He reached out and squeezed mine for a moment. “Some of my kind need to be beaten to a pulp.""What's happening?""To
Clive is intimidatingly powerful for other vampires.Clive told Russell that he wouldn't give up something because of the fanaticism that mosquitoes were buzzing in his ears. Was all this rage really because of me? My stomach was cramped. Owen squeezed my knee.I didn't mean how it sounded. Vampires look down on all of us. I can only imagine how some of them would have reacted to Clive willingly touching a wolf. Owen stopped on the street a block from the store. He pulled the car into the parking lot and turned to me.“I heard there's a commotion among the vampires, so it might have absolutely nothing to do with you. I believe that some high-ranking vampire is visiting here now.And his retinue. It could be a power game to take San Francisco from Clive, or it could be a tribute visit. Based on the little vampire gossip I've heard over the years, Clive is intimidatingly powerful for other vampires."I looked out the window, remem
I woke up and already started missing you."The day passed unnoticed. It was a full moon today and I was itching to reincarnate. I constantly reached out for a new necklace, convincing myself that it was in place. Toward evening, the phone rang in the bar. "The Killed Sheep Bookstore and Bar, Sam is listening.""I woke up and already started missing you." Earthquakes and tsunamis clashed inside me.“They told me they gave you a new necklace. Are you wearing it?""Yeah. It's too pretty though. I feel weird wearing something so trendy every day," though as I said this, I couldn't help touching the necklace. "Do you know what spells Coco cast on him?""Yes. I asked her to enchant the necklace so that your mind remains your own. There should be no more visions."I exhaled slowly. "Thank you. How much do I owe her?" Because this thing must have cost a fortune. I was wondering if she would agree to pay in instalments."Koko has already received compensation for her work.""Clive.""Sam." Th
It meant a lot to me to feel you in my bed“I think we should just forget all this.” I nodded, agreeing with myself. "We will be friends. You can come in the evenings and sit over there.” I pointed to his table. "We will talk about books and films and remain friends forever. Fine?"“I'm afraid I can't do it.""Why? I heard a wolf howl in my voice."“Because you are a physical pain in my chest. Every time I see you or think of you, I want nothing more than to wrap my arms around you and never let you go.” He smiled. "Most friends don't experience this kind of urge. Russell hates it when I try to hug him."I chuckled, realizing that I had been defeated. "Well, that's a stupid reason.""Maybe, but it's the best I've got." I jumped off the counter and headed to the kitchen."Great. Let's get this over with, but if this all fails, don't say I didn't warn you." I reached out to push open the
She was in towelI went around behind him, intending to surprise him, but when I went around the back of the monument, I found that the place on which he stood was empty. Where did he go? I sniffed the ground, looking for his trail, but found nothing.A low whistle came from above. And now he was already standing on top of a three-meter memorial. I sneezed, feeling a strange smell in my nose, and rushed to run from the cemetery. Clive ran as if he had wings on his feet, easily keeping up with me. We descended the slope and crossed the deserted road leading to the stables. The horses knew my scent and didn't make much fuss. However, an unknown vampire was with me tonight.As soon as we approached, the horses neighed and stomped. I didn't want to upset them, so I turned south into a large open area where we could play. The grass was tall. Clive stopped in the middle of the meadow, arms crossed over his chest, as if he was bored and waiting for me. I followed him like a lion in the Sere
Strong arms grabbed me, His lips captured mine I pressed my cold nose to his ear and he winced. And that's what he got for worrying about me. "Come on, let's take you home." I ran ahead through the dark tunnel, unaware that the night was far from over. We headed back down the tunnel to my apartment. The bookcase was still open. I ran into the room and collapsed on the carpet in exhaustion. Magic filled the room and I turned back into a human. Clive followed him in and closed the bookcase. I opened one eye and looked at him carefully. "Injured?" Crouching down, Clive ran his fingertip along my shoulder. The scar crossed my chest and this shoulder. Instead of not touching it, he ran his finger straight down the top as if there was nothing wrong with it. "Of course not. I was only concerned about you. You may be cruel, Sam, but you are still far more vulnerable than I am." Feeling visibly naked, I jumped off the floor and rushed to the bathroom. "Be right back." I took a shower and
The scent of Clive's arousal filled my head"Oh god, how cute was he?" "So this is your first pair? Aren't you older than di...""You? Yes, it is.” He shrugged. “Vampires are formalists. We don't wear blue jeans.""You wear.""I'm wearing it now." He unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it out of his jeans, then climbed onto the bed. He caged me with his hands, but without touching me. He rested his hands on the mattress, supporting the weight of his body. And then he slowly lowered his head and kissed me. Kissed and kissed.I can handle it. I ran my hands over his chest, down his stomach. The purr sounded in his throat again, and I smiled into his lips. I took a breath and said: "I have an idea."With a twinkle in his eye, he plopped down next to me. "Tell.""I just had a thought. Maybe if you want, you can lie down and not move. Let me be the one to touch..." I didn't know how to explain it."Yes. I like this idea. Consider me your toy boy. We will do whatever you want and nothing more.