LOGINThe realization made her grin. Her sweet man. All flustered by his own emotions. It was hard to believe this was the same Vampire who'd lived for centuries. ” I love you too, daddy “ ” Can you...not?” ” Ah? But you are my daddy, aren't you? I've just been...so stressed lately “ She pouted, then
Liz thought getting Damien out of the house would make him loosen up. She had a feeling his brother was behind his bad moods. Well, it's not like he'd been a cheerful person before, but he also was never this sulky. ” You want some?” She slowed down at a stall that sold caramel apples. They looked
“No shit.” Like that wasn’t fucking obvious. “What do you want?” “I want to talk.” His voice softened, but that wasn’t nearly enough to make Via let her guard down. No, her mind was already made up. They simply couldn’t work. Once they located that fucking witch, she would leave. “There’s nothing
“ You think I can ever stop loving you?” The words themselves were meant to bring Kerry some comfort. But the way Silas said them made it seem like it was something he had to settle with. The fact that he couldn't stop loving her. Was it an inconvenience to him? Was that what she was now? ” I don'
“You don’t have a heart,” she said. No apology. Just more salt to an already painful wound. Silas stared at her wordlessly, jaw clenched and eyes eerily empty. He turned and left, saying nothing in response. Kerry lay back down on the bed, staring absently at the wall. I’m terrible. Had she a
“Can’t sleep?” She shook her head. Silas placed a soft kiss on her lips. His fingers trailed over the marks he had left behind on her skin. The red bruises would heal eventually, but until they did, he couldn’t stop looking at them. And something intensely possessive keened at the sight, viewing t
Ashton was a terrible driver. He did not slow down over bumps or even obey traffic laws, and his poor sense of business was also driving me insane. On multiple occasions, I nearly hit my head on one hard surface or another. I had to hurriedly put on my seatbelt for safety. The idiot might actually c
“Do not test me, human.”The insolent brat! Damien was at a breaking point. No one had ever dared to talk to him like this! He simply would not allow it. He was lord over thousands; he commanded an army! Did the child think him weak? That she could yell and curse at him without consequence?To think
“You enjoyed yourself, didn’t you?”“Yes,” I answered, far too eager. Damien raised a brow at me, expectation clouding his gaze. It took me only a few seconds to piece together what he wanted to hear.“Yes, Daddy.”“That’s my good girl.”Oh, the praises—they had far too much effect on me. I closed m
Blood. Warm, metallic, and sweet against my tongue. It must be a vampire’s effect, because human blood shouldn’t taste like this.What had compelled me to have a taste? Was it curiosity? Or the fact that the blood came from Damien himself? Watching him tear into the flesh on his wrist and offering t







