“My Lord, do you plan on keeping the…” “Oh, I plan on keeping her alright. My cousin sent me such a beautiful gift—how could I send her away?” He reached for her once more, but Via took a step back to put some space between them. He chuckled at her action. “Relax, little hybrid. I won’t harm you.”
There was nowhere to run to. And even if any of them tried to make a run from whatever fate they would face, they were all humans. The vampires could easily hunt them down. It would only take a minute at most. Slowly, more of the women were called in until only a few remained, huddled together as i
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
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
" 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..." "
Silas stood before the towering gates of the Bariosova home. The so called famous vampire clan he knew nothing about. If you'd ask him why he'd allowed his daughter come to a place like this in the first place, he'd say he was a bit distracted by his wife at that moment to think better of it. But no
When Via awakened, it was to a slight headache and the feel of dried blood against her temple. The room she was in (if it could be called a room at all) was dim, and the only source of lighting that filtered through the thick bars was from the torch hung outside the cell. Via was able to make out he
Their uncle, Asher, wasn’t in the mansion. Luca heard he had some serious business to sort out in Vinci and should be back in a day or two. It was all bullshit, of course. Luca knew Alastor must have sent him off—if only to get him far enough away from the human to execute his plans. Said plans were
Via stepped closer to the handsome vampire. He smelled just as good as he looked, and when he smiled, a dimple appeared on either cheek—small enough to go unnoticed. Despite his good looks and splendor, she, for one, felt that there was something very off about the man. His smile carried a condescen