LOGINIt wasn’t much of a fight because Asher didn’t retaliate. He only stared Silas down like he wasn’t even worth the hassle. “What the fuck do you want with my wife, asshole?” There was a large hole in the wall now. Kerry was already calculating just how much it would cost to fix it. Asher rolled his
“Patience,” Alaric said. Asher was about to say something, but a pained cry tore through the room. It had begun. Whatever pain Silas was feeling, it was so intense that he arched violently off the bed, as though invisible hands had yanked him upward. His fingers curled in on themselves, nails biti
They decided that since Silas wasn’t going to just admit that he was possessed, they would perform some sort of exorcism on him. Kerry would laugh at the whole thing if that wasn’t basically her husband being dragged into some underground dungeon. Silas watched the whole thing happen with a look of
At this point, Silas was helpless. Kerry had no choice but to believe Asher, even though she really didn’t want to. This wasn’t her husband—she knew this. She knew Silas like the back of her own palm, and this just wasn’t him. She tried to get off him, but the vampire hissed in protest. His eyes we
Her husband was still the way she had left him—with that damn stake in his chest. Honestly, she didn’t know whether having these men hovering over Silas was such a good idea anymore. Asher had assured her that his father and uncle would find a solution to her husband’s sudden… chaotic behaviour. At
The last thing Damien wanted was for this to happen—now, of all times. Okay, maybe he hadn’t cared about Gwen finding out the truth, but he also hadn’t expected her to throw this much of a tantrum. And certainly not in front of him. His jaw tightened as he stared at the man who had just stepped out
“ Would you like to sit down?” Kerry nods and settles on the Sofa. Asher takes the seat opposite her. And then the awkward staring starts once more. Thankfully, Kerry can't find any resemblance between Asher and Matt, it would be far more creepy if she could. ” When you two break up...” She bega
” Dad,” Via watched her father wipe her mom’s face with a wet towel. The woman didn’t wake even with all the jostling. The guilt was eating at her “ didn't know she’d react like this…” He blamed her—she could tell. Asher was beside her, oddly mute through the whole thing. “Of course she was going
Asher leaned back away from the man to create more space between them. He wasn't afraid that Silas would attack him; the other vampire seemed more at war with himself, trying to piece together how things had gotten so damn messed up. Asher himself wasn't sure. Things had escalated beyond his control
Via realized they’d been locked up for days now. Not in the same place, mind you. The food—she was convinced they put some shit inside. But then again, she tended not to eat any, yet she would still find herself unconscious and in a different location when she woke up. The place they were being kept







