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Chapter 35: Late Night Walk

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Lorcan Judson

“Wait.” Julia rubs the corners of her eyes, distressed. “So, you are telling me, Lorcan, and you are…a couple now?” She spits the last words like venom.

“Yes.” Verena grins goofily, circling her small hand around my biceps.

“Oh, my God! This is bomb news!” Amara claps her hands loudly.

“That's a news brother.” Orlo grins; his hand rests around Amara’s shoulders.

“All the best, you two.” Dylan blesses like an old soul.

Since the kidnapping incident, our dynamics have changed a h
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  • Burning In His Crimson Love   Chapter 35: Late Night Walk

    Lorcan Judson“Wait.” Julia rubs the corners of her eyes, distressed. “So, you are telling me, Lorcan, and you are…a couple now?” She spits the last words like venom.“Yes.” Verena grins goofily, circling her small hand around my biceps. “Oh, my God! This is bomb news!” Amara claps her hands loudly. “That's a news brother.” Orlo grins; his hand rests around Amara’s shoulders. “All the best, you two.” Dylan blesses like an old soul.Since the kidnapping incident, our dynamics have changed a huge deal. Verena and I became a couple. Orlo and Amara, though, keep saying that they are best friends. I can clearly smell situationship between them. Dylan and Julia strangely seem to get along, though Julia shows open hatred towards us vampire brothers. “Come on now.” Verena nudges her best friend. “Smile a bit, will you? It's my first relationship after all. “And that too with a Judson.” Julia rolls her eyes before glaring at me. “You have my word, Julia Boone. If she gets hurt because of

  • Burning In His Crimson Love   Chapter 34: Confession

    Verena LaytonThe blinding lights force me to open my eyes. Is it morning already? I groggily prop myself on my elbows. No sooner have I tried to sit than a splitting headache attacks me. Gosh! It hurts. I clutch my head and sit up. What the heck did I do last night to suffer this pain? Wait! Suddenly, a series of events from last night flashes in my mind like a movie. My headache is forgotten for a moment; my hand flies to my mouth. “I fucking confessed to Lorcan and kissed him!!!” “You did.” I freeze. That voice. The voice that I want to hear the least now. My head slowly swivels at the source of the sound. My breathing hitches at the sight that welcomes me. Lorcan is sitting in my room, reading a book. His hair is mussed and down, unlike his usual updo. He looks…handsome and approachable. “W-what are you doing here-ugh!” A searing flash of pain shoots through my head. “Easy there, woman.” Lorcan uncovers a bowl, and a pleasant aroma of soup fills the air. “Freshen up and ha

  • Burning In His Crimson Love   Chapter 33: She Likes Me

    Lorcan JudsonMy breathing hitches. Her sweet scent hits my nose, assaulting my senses even before the booze’s smell could reach me. Alluring. I tasted her blood once, and I was almost out of control. I won’t make the same mistake twice. I cannot afford it. Because if I sink my fangs into her delicate neck for the second time, I won’t be able to go back. I won’t be able to let her go.I won’t be able to control myself. I won’t be able to pretend that this is nothing but ‘repayment’. “Lorcan!” Her lips quiver invitingly. “What is it?” I cradle her face gently, afraid she might cry if I reject her in this state. “Why do you always do that?” She leans in. Don’t. Don’t come this close to me. I am on the verge of giving in. I don’t know if I will sink my fangs into her neck or capture her lips. “Do what?” My voice comes out strained instead of controlled. “Pull me closer and then push me away?” A shudder passes through my spine as her thumbs move in circles at my nape. My fingers

  • Burning In His Crimson Love   Chapter 32: Drunk

    Verena Layton“Son of a bit- no.” I do not say bad words.I shake my head, sitting in the drawing room. I am sitting on a cloud. Kidding. I am sitting on a royal fluffy mattress. I don't know where he bought this level of fluff thing, but it definitely doesn't seem ordinary. At a certain point, I was convinced that he had robbed some 18th-century palace and bought this exquisite thing here. I look up. The TV's big screen is displaying a romantic scene from a romantic drama series I am binge-watching. I sigh. Romantic. Dreamy. And everything I expect in my dry arse love life. But don’t get any. I empty another can of booze straight into my stomach. This jerk isn’t making it easy for me to cope with his behaviour swings. Ever since I arrived here, he has kept avoiding me like the plague. We never had a proper conversation after that night. Whenever I go to catch him, he is either busy or absent from home. I don’t know what is keeping him so busy that he cannot bother to return hom

  • Burning In His Crimson Love   Chapter 31: Moving In With Him

    Verena Layton“Verena…”“Verena…”“Poor bird…”“Will your boyfriend come to save you?”“Your man killed our boss!”“Don’t you dare to touch her!”“You are too smart for your own good, little human. I am sorry.”My eyes flash open. Unfamiliar ceiling. Unfamiliar colours. “Rena? You are awake!?” Julia’s voice reverberates. I blink, staring at the ceiling. All I remember I was kidnapped while returning from my part-time job. The doomed warehouse. How am I hearing my bestie’s voice?“Verena?” Lorcan’s deep voice this time. “Are you alright?”Am I hearing things?I turn my head to the side to find a worried Julia, sitting on my right and a concerned Lorcan crouching on my left. “Make a way, idiots.” Orlo pushes past Lorcan and Julia, shoving them out of their way like tearing a loaf of bread you would like to share with your sibling. “Verena, how are you feeling?” He sits beside me with his usual grin. “If you are wondering where these wonderful but good-for-nothing pastel walls are fr

  • Burning In His Crimson Love   Chapter 30: Rescuing Her

    Lorcan JudsonMy blood boils at the flashes of Verena's vulnerable voice. It brings back memories from hundreds of years ago when I lost my lover. No! I am not gonna lose her. Not again. The history won’t repeat itself. “Verena in danger?” Dylan looks at me. “Some bastard dared to lay his hands on her,” I growl, standing up. Orlo stands up beside me, cracking his knuckles. “Hm…looks like the fun is far from being over.”Within fifteen minutes, we are standing in front of a ruined warehouse. Even the air seems gloomier than elsewhere. And they are keeping that bubbly human here!?Dylan pats me on my shoulder before both my brothers disappear. They hide in the shadows while I stride straight into their den. I take each step carefully, moving like a ghost. My rage is already tempting me to go on a rampage, but I absolutely cannot give in to the temptation. I do not want to scare Verena more than she already is. My steps halt abruptly. Blood rushes to my head when I get glimpses of th

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