LOGINThat horrible man was always doing something nasty! She hated how easy it had been to forgive him for tricking her mom into a marriage, for using her to fuck up the world! Damien might as well have been the Devil! And she was willingly fucking said Devil! Honestly, she wasn’t innocent either. Liz
Their morning was spent doing nothing. Damien was keen on reading as many books as possible. She watched him flip through books with worn-out pages, his red eyes taking in the content with great interest. She had leaned closer at some point to see just what kind of thing had caught his interest. B
Liz was a nervous wreck for the rest of the day. Damien had left after their little session, and she didn’t see him again for hours. She was on edge, half expecting to be taken away at any moment. What if Damien truly didn’t want her? Maybe he had already asked someone to come fetch her. Or he mig
Damien said nothing. Elizabeth didn’t push him further. There was still time to enjoy the show. No rush. ⸻ Damien’s tongue dragged slowly along the curve of her neck, gathering the thin, bright line of blood on her skin. Liz shuddered, her hips rolling as she pressed up hard into him. Her hand s
The room had been shrouded in silence for a long time. Kerry glanced between the two people once in a while. Both stared at each other without saying much. This was supposed to be an interrogation, yet it seemed more like an awkward first date. ‘This Damien is truly something else,’ the Nephilim t
Liz 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
A kiss. That was all it took to soften her. Liz didn’t understand how something so simple could leave her feeling unsteady long after it ended. Damien’s touch lingered in her thoughts. He left warmth on her skin with every contact. Ironically, Damien was cold to touch. Vampire and warmth didn’t eve
Damien’s hands paused briefly before continuing to tuck her into a blanket, that was the only reaction he showed. “She would be here soon enough.” He leans back and watches his wife, then adds, “She’s anxious to meet you.”“Why did you bring me to her room?”“I didn’t. All rooms in the Manor look li
Oh, how she hated herself for this.She was alerted by a soft click, then pressure against the door. Someone was prying it open.The door opened quietly, and Damien stepped in.He closed it behind him and locked it again, his movements unhurried. Like he had all the time in the world. He did, she did
Everything she owned. A slow chill crept down her spine. Did Damien… raid her room? After this sad excuse of an apocalypse? She pushed the thought away, uneasy. Then she noticed something else. The placement of the furniture in. The large K-pop poster she had over her bed, which she had barely noti







