China? Esper stopped dead in her tracks. How had Maxim managed to get her so far in such a short amount of time? And in the dead of winter? No one was going to be able to find her this far from home. She felt like the world was going to swallow her up again and started to collapse.
Esper closed her eyes and prepared for the impact of the concrete against her knees, but it never came. She opened her lids slowly and was met by the concerned gaze of Maxim. He had caught her just in time. Scooping her up bridal style, Maxim carried Esper over to one of the couches and carefully set her down.
Maxim had no idea the Juniper poison had side effects to this extent. His father had told him it would only weaken her for a day, not sap her energy to the point of being unconscious for three. Had he known how negatively it was going to affect her, he would have found an alternative.
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The heat of raging flames licked at Seraph's skin as he ran through a charred forest. The vampire stopped for a moment once he was at a safe distance and looked around. The fire had burned everything, even the soil. There wasn't a trace of the once lush forest that existed before. Seraph spotted a clearing and saw his mate lying in the center of it. He ran over to the vampiress and picked her up, gently shaking her. "Esper, wake up. Please wake up." There was no response from the young woman. Seraph dug his heels into the scorched earth as he rocked back and forth with Esper cradled in his arms. He looked down at her lifeless body and wept. Her once moon-white skin had started to turn blue and was tarnished with ash and blood. Seraph had lost her. After searching for so many centuries, he had lost his mate again. Had the vampire been forsaken by Yggdrasil? Was he cursed to walk all of eternity alone? Seraph clutched her tight agai
Esper sat in her nook reading. A week had passed since her kidnapping, and it had been the same routine every day. Maxim would wake her up to bathe and dress her, then they would spend the day in Esper's nook while Maxim worked. He was currently pacing outside the curtain, talking animatedly in Cantonese. It had been a busy day with several long phone calls and Maxim continually popping in and out of the little room. Letting out a soft sigh, the female vampire closed her book and set it aside. All of Maxim's activity made it hard for Esper to concentrate on her reading. Feeling thirsty, she stood up and peeked out the curtain. He was still pacing around and looked like it would be a while before he was done. She usually would ask Maxim to get it for her but thought it was best not to interrupt him and decided to head down to the kitchen alone. She was almost to the door when she felt a hard tug on her arm. The young woman looked b
Two Hours Prior... Hearing the door slam, Esper knew this was her chance to escape. She waited until she heard the elevator descend then raced out of the door. Her feet pounded against the flooring as she ran down to the kitchen. The vampire couldn't risk taking the elevator down and decided to go up, hoping Maxim didn't lower the metal panels. When she reached the lower level and saw the sun shining through the windows, Esper let out a sigh of relief. Luck was on her side today. She rushed to the patio door and heaved it open, looking around for an escape route. Upon closer inspection, Esper noticed small grooves between the siding panels that were just big enough for her to wedge her fingers and toes into. Kicking off her shoes, Esper hopped onto the railing and began her ascent. Her movements were careful and methodical as she sprung fr
"Rise and shine, Kitten." Maxim's whispers stirred Esper awake. She stretched and slowly opened her eyes while he stroked her hair. He swept away the hair from her neck and leaned down to kiss the mark but stopped. "Where is it?" "What are you talking about," Esper asked as she sat up. "Your mark is gone!" Without allowing Esper to answer, Maxim grabbed her by the arm and dragged her into the bathroom. He ripped her hair to the side, and Esper saw that the bite had vanished. A small wave of relief washed over her. She didn't know how or why the mark disappeared, but she didn't care. The universe agreed that Esper wasn't meant to be with Maxim. "What did you do?" Maxim demanded. "How could I have possibly done anything? I was with you all night," Esper defended, but it didn't matter. Maxim twisted her arm as he pulled her out of the bathroom. His nails dug into her arm, almost drawing blood as he yanked her through the penthouse to the dark room. When they arrived in
The sounds of birds chirping slowly stirred Esper awake. She opened her eyes and quickly shut them. The bright sunlight was jarring and caused her head to throb. Mustering up some strength, Esper pushed herself upright and opened her lids once more. She blinked a couple of times and took in her surroundings as she adjusted to the light. The young woman was sitting on a California king bed with forest green linens. The bed was in the center of an open-air room made of white stone. Instead of windows and walls, white marble columns gave view to the vibrant green forest. Where most rooms closed off nature, this one invited it to come inside. The sight of the outdoors filled the young woman’s heart with hope. Maxim must have been dumber than he looked if he thought it was a good idea to put her in a room with no walls. She would be out of his clutch in no time. Crawling to the edge of the
Back in Esper's bedroom, Lucca and Oliver looked at each other frantically. The two men had come to check on their unconscious friend and found the bed empty. Neither one of them wanted to be the ones to share that Esper was missing again. "You should be the one to tell Wesley and Seraph," Oliver decided. "What? Why me," Lucca interjected. "Because you've known the family longer," Oliver refuted. "Technically, I've only known Esper for one day." "To hell with that," Lucca rebutted. "You are the one who talks to people for a living." "I tutor history. That does not make me automatically good at delivering bad news," Oliver said in disbelief. "Oh, come on. You tell parents all the time when your students are not doing well." Lucca reas
"How is she doing?" Seraph stood in the corridor outside of Esper's rooms. "She is sleeping for now." Ronnie stared down at the male in front of her. "What the hell was that back there? You just rescued her from one hell, why throw her into another?" "That wasn't the way I wanted Esper to learn about who she was." Loose strands of Seraph's hair covered his eyes as he cast his gaze downwards. "I wanted to ease her into the truth." "What exactly is this 'truth' that you keep talking about?" After all the crazy shit her family had been put through, Ronnie wanted some answers. "And don't try to feed me the 'it's complicated' line because that is a piss poor excuse." Letting out a sigh, Seraph rubbed his brow. "Esper's entire existence is complicated." "Try me," Ronnie huffed.&nbs
“A breeze in the blue sky, In which swallows use to fly, Scatters the scent of flowers. Oh, sacred blossoms, take these scars, take these tears, And send them fluttering across the spring sky.” Esper sat atop a marble archway in a garden of ruins. She wore a simple white dress and still had bandages covering most of her body. Her right leg swung slowly back and forth over the edge as she sang to herself. “If I wander about ashore, Along the river of fate, Will it bring me back, To the sacred flower’s estate?” A gust of wind sent Esper’s hair and dress fluttering, giving her a small repri