Aithusa’s POV
In this job I've seen it over and over, a corpse is a corpse unless someone who loved them enters the room. That's when the atmosphere changes, when the clean up crew starts to feel the trauma. Mostly they deal with it later in macabre humour - the hit and run victim is "roadkill" and the stabbing victim is a "pin cushion." It isn't that they don't care, more that they have to find a way to do their job and still function as spouses and parents...
I went directly to the crime scene as Mac had told me. He had said that this was no a scene that everyone could tolerate, so I had to be pretty strong enough internally to take on the scene and then begin my investigation. I already knew who or what had done this crime, and even though I had no lead on how they were on earth when they should be in the bowels of hell being torn apart for eternity by hell hounds. But I was not going to tell
Tara was trudging home from yet another hard day at work. Once again wishing that she could have stayed at university for another few years and not entered the awful world of work. Why an English Literature graduate had to work in a bank was yet another mystery she couldn't understand, she wanted to be a writer but apparently no one was willing to buy a book from a nobody without any experience. Finally topping it all off it was freezing cold and damp as only the British winter weather could provide. Even wrapped in her thick, long coat she felt frozen through and thoroughly miserable.She was still nearly twenty minutes away from home and was beginning to wonder whether hypothermia or depression would kill her first when she saw the little side street which she walked past every day but never went down. It looked liked it skimmed around the centre of town probably saving minutes from her journey but she wasn't sure and so had never tried i
Aithusa’s POVI watch them scurry in the approaching twilight; lively as a herd bent on an evening drink with the stink of nervousness in the updraft, teasing them softly with faint whiffs of danger as the night begins to drain the power of day. Observing from my balcony high above them, they do not see me watching through bored eyes, tired eyes, eyes that have seen too much and yet not enough. Eyes that once held the gift of innocence and youth but gave it away for a moment of revenge, eyes that no longer cry over the silly haunting of a love that never really was or mourn the loss of the soul they once framed. I am my own creation, that is to say, I am what I created. Jealousy is the bamboo of the emotional world, growing in leaps and bounds overnight, twisting and turning itself into a tangle of half-lied truths and honest lies. A wall of ill-content and self-induced delusions with no beginning and no end:
Aithusa’s POVI slipped up above him and slipped his cock inside my waiting pussy, groaning at the feel of it. I had to admit he was a decent chose for a meal. Nine inches of beef begging to be eaten and my cunt gobbled him up eagerly. I rode him hard and fast, feeling him thrash and buck under me. I stopped as I felt him suddenly throb and grow hard; I wasn't ready to feed just yet. I pulled off of him and heard him groan in agony. Looking into his eyes, I saw he badly needed to cum and was suffering for it. Good.'Are you having a good time, my pet?' SCRATCH'Are you enjoying yourself, my pet?' SCRATCH'Do you need to cum, bitch? SCRATCH'Are you ready to die, my love?' SCRATCHHe lay whimpering helplessly as the blood trickled down his chest and on to the sheets. In another life he would need many stitches, but not in this one. I drew a finger across his wounds an
Aithusa’s POVI had come back to Nevada since Hannabelle did not like me to be out of time for more than a few nights. She told me that she had lead on the succubus and incubus duo who had caused the bodies to burn up in that grotesque manner. I had informed Hannabelle that if she wanted me to work on disgusting sights like this then she needed to pay me. Full time…And strangely, she had agreed. It had not taken a lot of hassle to get her to agree what I wanted.I had told the vamps and Rook that I would be meeting Jared first and then I shall be taking him to meet the crew. And that too in the evening so that it looked like we were just hanging out like a group of friends. I did not want to spook him out at the first unofficial meeting that they were having. I wanted to know this man…the one who kept penetrating her thoughts even when I was with other men
Aithusa’s POVI had never thought that I would be waiting for one date to arrive and then someone else would show up and I would leave with him. But I was good…I was comfortable with this man.“So what is your name?” I asked as we both got coffees and sat down on the park bench again.“I am Aiden. And you are?” he asked in the way that school boys would talk. I mean, not the nerds but the jocks. They think that they are so handsome and popular that no one can resist them and they also have this strange swagger about themselves which makes them irresistible.I had fed on guys like this before but talking or even being in close proximity for something normal like conversation was a big no. But I was in my human guise and what did it matter until he knew my real identity?“My name is Letic
He recalled that when they were courting and had separated for the summer, time would slow to a trickle and those sunny weeks were an age. Now he would give anything to go back and find away to spend that time by her side, savouring those moments instead of wishing them away. As she lay dying in his arms time flooded through his fingers with no regard for his feelings. He wished he could just stop moving forwards and exist in that moment together. Not thinking. Not breathing. Just not apart. Then he lay next to her just to feel her body heat and bring his head close to hers.He read out the lines from his latest book in pin drop silence in the book store as every one was hearing to his voice with rapt attention.Aithusa was standing at the back and was making sure that she did not have to be bothered wi
Aithusa’s POVI looked at Aiden and said,” Would you be fine here for some time? I need to take care of something for my boss. I shall be back within an hour.”“Your boss will ask you to leave and take care of this now while Jared Alvin is in house?” he asked incredulously. It was definitely not my best lie and I knew that there were problems with it as well but at that point it was the best I could do.“Ummm…it is really an emergency. I think you should take a seat and also take some pictures for your Instagram and I shall be back before you even know it.”He definitely did not like it but he did not say anything. So I tiptoed up and placed a chaste kiss on his lips and then he smiled at me and said,” Great, but you are taking me to lunch today once you are back.”&ld
There is a wisdom in keeping your blessings close to heart and thoughts, in seeing how the universe conspires to help those who struggle to become the best version of themselves in order to help others. But right that moment Aithusa did not feel that she was going to be the best version of herself.They had parked the car at the back alley of the club where there would be no one in the afternoon.“I would need a mirror to finish my transformation. It is not like that I can do it just by thinking,” said Aithusa as she grumbled. She knew very well that with her current attire she would get in no club at all.“You have been a succubus for a thousand years, Thusa. Why do you think that you can’t pull off a transformation? Come on, do it now! We don’t have the time. I shall be your mirror,” said Rook and Aithusa sighed at her friend’s words.