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BLOODY OBSESSION O
Persephone watched as the clouds gathered in the sky. It was a good night to hunt. It was dark, and the occasional lightning that rends the sky cast ghostly shadows over the whole terrain. "What a pretty sight this is." She could already picture it, everyone would be indoors and the unlucky prey who ventured out into the night would become a meal that even the gods would approve of, but she was not in the mood for it. Seth had not returned after their little quarrel that Fatimah had interrupted. The girl had been her nemesis for decades. There was nothing but bad blood shared. "I wish I could get her, just once. Maybe watch her bleed a little before I let her off".Persephone sighed. She missed Seth. He was never around these days. It felt just like when he had been in love with Masika in the past. He had loved Masika so much that no one else had existed where she was concerned and it was the same now.Even if it was a completely different girl and Seth was only after her blood. It w
BLOODY OBSESSION F
PAST. SETH POV.I woke up in agony and I knew I was different. I also felt thirsty, very thirsty. My throat was parched as the desert sand and It felt as if I was going to die if I didn't get a drink soon. I was also sure it was not for water.I saw father talking to the sorcerer in a low whisper but I heard it like a loud drum beating in my ear. He was different. I was different. Persephone stirred beside me and I knew she was different too. Glancing around the room, I could see everything clearly even tho the whole room was shrouded in darkness.The sorcerers approached me with my father behind. Seeing his face made the hate in my chest, mingled with confusion grow like molten lava waiting to erupt. Father offered me a bowl and the scent was so wholesome it had my mouth watering and fangs I didn't know I had elongated shocking me. I couldn't stop myself from snatching the bowl from him and draining the red liquid. I gasped in shock, staring at the bowl I held with trem
BLOODY OBSESSION A
Fatima entered the club and saw the cute bartender still serving drinks. She grinned, knowing exactly what might have happened after she left the bar. Silver was always looking for competition, so he must have undone her spell she reasoned.It was tough for her to decide which side she stood on. Seth didn't want her, and neither did Alaric, even tho he claimed to. She was waiting for the confirmation and with the way the sky rumbled and howled, she felt that she didn't have to wait long. The bar was pretty much empty. Either all the drinking folks hadn't felt like drinking or some person by the name of Silver had come to Clear them out.She turned towards the bartender. "I remember I told you to hang yourself right, so why didn't you do as you were told," she asked sweetly and he looked surprised."What?! I'm sorry, but what was that question? I don't think I heard you right"She ignored his bashful rumble. "Oh that's right, you won't die for me because you love someone else".His br
BLOODY OBSESSION V.
"What the hell are you worrying about?" Gracie asked and tapped Dawn making her jump in shock. Exhaling she turned to face her. It was a miracle that she didn't drop the mug she held."Nothing Gracie" she sighed, then proceeded to clean the mug."You're not fooling me you know. I mean you look like you had a bomb ass night and yet, here you are looking all gloomy and shit and why are you so pale" she observed and Dawn's eyes widened."I guess maybe I got the flu or something. And how do you know I had a bomb ass night?""Cause you have this super glow around you, also, you didn't bother to hide that sexy-looking hickey on the side of your neck," she said clicking her tongue and wearing a lazy grin.Dawn blushed, her hands going up in reflex to cover it before she thought better. "Nothing happened last night"Gracie looked horrified. "Really... But how's that even possible? You're freaking sexy, so I don't see the problem, or..." she gasped, her eyes widening. "Is he impotent or what?
BLOODY OBSESSION A
GRACIE's POV.Ok, the outing was a bad idea considering that Dawn was chugging down her drinks instead of savoring them and I knew after more glasses, she was going to be shit-faced drunk and I'll have to drag her ass home, which was not how I usually spent my me time. I was so not looking forward to it. I knew Seth was freakishly too hot to be natural, but I always thought Dawn leaned more on the cool-headed side, but I guess she did not, and it was safe to say she was totally wrecked.I stopped the bartender from pouring her another shot since he looked too enthusiastic to keep refilling Dawn's glass.Dawn glanced from her empty glass, a confused frown on her face when she met my gaze, that was if she could still see straight because I highly doubted she could. "What are you doing?" "No, what are you doing... I said we were going to talk and in case you haven't noticed, there is more drinking going on here and zero talking"Dawn's eyes narrowed, and her voice slurred when she fin
BLOODY OBSESSION M.
"Isn't this such a pretty sight" Alaric tsked, shaking his head as he inspected his prisoner. "It's such a thrill when old friends are finally reunited, don't you think," he asked, his eyebrows arched when Persephone screamed through the gag.Her father head hung forward, his hands strung up to a pole as he stood unmoving, he was the very picture of defeat."Oh, I'm sorry. I should have known you wouldn't be able to share my thrill with that covering your mouth, forgive my manners princess" he said, and reached to yank the rag off her lips. Persephone spat at his face immediately after it came off."You murderer. You'll pay for this. Alaric cleaned the spit off his face, his brows twitching in barely held in rage. "That was not very nice, Princess, and if I wasn't using you as bait to lure your brother here, I'd have had your pretty little head chopped up.Persephone glared at him, the hatred she harbored in her chest growing with every passing second. "Spare me your bullshit, Seth
BLOODY OBSESSION P.
SETH POV The sun was setting as we made our way toward Alaric Massimo's hideout. It had not taken that long to find, considering that Fatimah was guiding me. I trusted that she wouldn't turn against me, not because she was obsessed with me but because she had that trait of giving over her loyalty and never changing her mind after she'd decided to. Alaric was not one to appreciate loyalty even if it was thrust into his face, it was his mistake, one that I now played to my advantage. My mind went back to Dawn without me meaning to. I hadn't gone to see her, because I knew if I did, I'll not want to leave her side. Her pheromones were like a healing balm to my soul, calming me down, yet driving me insane. I was hooked on her blood, I was addicted. I'll get back to her after I destroyed Alaric. Leaping onto the tall tree, I scanned the vicinity with my enhanced vision. Nothing looked out of the ordinary, just acres and acres of land and trees that stretched across the vast space. The
BLOODY OBSESSION I
PAST.SETH POVIt was raining cats and dogs again, but the sound of it was soothing. Listening to the waves of rain pattering against the awning, the sound of it like a brawl of different voices- whose muffled words were incomprehensible but whose crackling release of built-up tension I understood perfectly and watching my mother weave me the white woolen coat she has been working on for a while was one of my favorite past time. But now as I watched her struggle to put the thread between the hoop, a pained look on her face as her hand shook, I wanted nothing more than to get the offending item away so she didn't have to feel the crushing weight of being unable to do things she normally did with ease. Reaching to stop her, my hands met with the sharp tip of the needle and I forced myself not to flinch, so she didn't notice that I'd been pricked. "Maybe you should stop for today mother".She tried to reply but ended up coughing so hard that her blood spilled onto the white cotton she
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