LOGINLiz looked around the place curiously. Just then, she heard footsteps coming from the bedroom. The Vampire who had occupied her thoughts for a long time made an appearance. Damien was dressed in a white shirt and loose pants. His hair was a bit damp, clearly indicating that he had just come out of
It was all very strange. Liz replayed the encounter multiple times in her head, and it still didn’t make any sense. She already had so many questions. Why did Damien look so different? How come he had ignored her? Did he even recognize her? That’s right. The look of confusion on his face when she
A beautiful woman walked beside him. Liz blinked. Then she leaned closer to the glass. No. No, that couldn’t be! Her eyes widened as she stared at the man’s face. She knew those features. She had seen them countless times before. There was absolutely no way she could mistake him for someone els
“Take her.” He made a gesture, and the two men behind him stepped forward. Liz tried to struggle against their grasp, but it was no use. They easily overpowered her. From their pale faces and superhuman strength, it was easy to categorize them as vampires. Not only were their clothes strange, even
. Liz had screamed for a very long time. Now, her voice was hoarse. The situation was beyond her comprehension. At one point, she was with the others, facing a villainous Witch. The next, she was locked up in this filthy dungeon. There was the heavy scent of rust and metal lingering in the air. It
Great. Let him experience the same pain she had gone through all those years! “Damien.” Alaric was waiting for them. He frowned slightly when he saw Elizabeth, but he only glanced at her once. To him, she wasn’t someone interesting. “I suppose you’ve found the solution to your problems?” “Where is
I always used to think Supernaturals were far stranger than humans. However, Ashton proved me wrong. There was just something about him that made me edgy, and it wasn’t simply because he wouldn’t stop looking at me. He seemed cold and detached—perhaps one of those teens who preferred their own compa
Asher looked between his girlfriend and the newly arrived Supernatural. He frowned in discontentment. “How do you know each other?” “We don’t,” Via explained. “He is a celebrity. I just… I was a huge fan back in the day.” “I don’t give a fuck about that,” Dae said, clearly not in the mood for conv
" Babe, I just got off the plan two hours ago. Also, Via is off on a tour, they say She'll be back soon, we'll come back home right after" "But why isn't she picking up her phone " " No service " " You believe that bullshit? Your service is just fine! Dominick better have a good excuse for..." "
Liz stared at her, disbelief giving way to anger. “Nothing?” “Edmund is a sweetheart.” Liz shrugged her mother’s hand off, her face twisting in disgust. “You’ve met him?” Gwen hesitated. “Well… I’ve only met Damien’s son once or twice.” Once or twice was far too many times. Liz turned back to Da







