The marriage ceremony ended with everyone wishing the bride & groom. Jairus blessed his daughter with moisture in his eyes & a sinking heart."Our little kiddo grew up so suddenly."Agnes was crying yet was deep down happy. Their not-so little daughter was now going to start her own practical life.They blessed her again when the driver came to fetch her outside the church gate.A white limousine was waiting for the newly wed bride."Where's Blayze, why haven't he came ?"Jairus inquired the driver out loud. Who became puzzle as sweat popped out from his forehead."Sir, master send me to bring his wife. He-he's out for an urgent meeting."Jairus wanted his anger to burst out on the driver. As his eyes began to glow red and fangs about to shine out when Agnes held his arm and rubbed his chest. She sure knew how to control her husband's anger by now."You take her now to Xavier mansion."Agnes ordered the driver who nodded in response. Took a few steps backward, afraid of Jairus he glan
The candles were illuminating the room with their dim light as the scent coming from them created a romantic atmosphere. It was obvious that anyone in his place would have given in too. The throbbing sensation within his jeans was the most expected reaction from his body. After all, that succubus was clad in a backless long dress which hung till her feet and hugged her body like a perfect boyfriend. Jairus looked around as he was seated on the other side of the table while his eyes were darted towards the woman in front of him. The room was enough space for the other necessary furniture and that small two seater table to be there. The man was barely able to hold back his carnal desires which were solely caused by the whole sensual atmosphere. He could see through her intentions but also did not wish to stop the woman knowing that she was doing all that to test his limits. Agnes lifted her head after pouring the wine and looked into the reflection. A meaningful grin appeared on he
The black charcoal road was stretched so far, never ending. The silence was hovering outside like everything and every living being was dead. No sound, no chirp, no chatter, nothing. Everything was calm. And it should be since it was about midnight when no one goes out. Or I would say no well-reputed man goes out. To save themselves from unnecessary gossip people shut their doors at elven and stay within their homes in the city. The darkness of the night was interrupted only by the dim streetlights, casting long shadows of trees and buildings. It was an eerie feeling, as if I was the only one alive in the entire city. [New York] When the sound of Xander could be heard by anyone out of the car. "So buddy, how was it?" Kurtz added another question in the excited tone. "How was she?" Jairus was driving, not so smooth but steady enough. Though his grip on steering was strong, he was a little drunk. "Ah! She was better than others." Jairus remarked. "Aye, aye!" And the all three men lau
Xander drove silently back towards the mansion not knowing what clearly had happened back there in the bar. All the way he was silent and his friends knew about his anger which made them not ask him anything. It was obvious that something must have had occurred there which was a query and mystery for all of the friends. However, they all decided to give Jairus some time alone to ask him the next day about what had happened. Xander dropped Jairus at his place since the guys took turns to go to the bars every weekend. With a heavy heart full of guilt Jairus stepped towards his room with thumping of boots audible in that quiet mansion since nobody else was staying with him. The door opened with a creak as he pushed his body forward towards the bed with black coat hung on his arm and threw himself on bed with legs touching down the carpet. Jairus was still not sure what and how exactly all that had happened, however everything was unusual. But he could also still feel that lingering tou
The next morning Agnes woke up rubbing her eyes, she sat straight as the woman yawned. The room was quiet surprisingly as if nothing had happened. No one was there and it was not an unusual thing because no client used to stay after spending the night with her. “What exactly happened? Argh! What happened to me last night?” She had no clue about anything and thus looked around to check the surroundings in case there was someone around. She wanted to get up but her lower abdomen felt an extreme pang of discomfort. Agnes looked down at herself and then stared at her naked body. At once she stepped out of bed totally forgetting the waves of pain that were circulating in her whole body. “What the fuck!? No, no! No one can do this to me!” Agnes snarled in that empty room as she grew angier. She pulled the silk cloth from bed to confirm the hunch and saw the blood spots on the white bed cover. Agnes felt her hands trembling and legs shaking, she fell on the ground backwards on her naked rou
Either love changes people or it usually is the guilt. Something similar happened to Jairus too. [Jairus’ POV] I don't know what's happening to me, everything seems to have changed in just a blink of an eye. Just a few days ago I loved to spend much time with my friends, used to hangout at various times till late night. But now I am sleeping before midnight from past five days, which have changed my whole darn life drastically. I don't know what is happening but I think I am doing this to avoid my friends so they would not inquire about that night from me. Actually not them perhaps I am restraining myself from going to clubs bars and pubs again. So, I would not end up doing something horrible like that once again. I have already been regretting that till today. I don't want to do ‘that’ again, what if the next woman would be same? The chances are slimmer but not null, right? Then I will be sinful once again and I don't want a double weight on my shoulders. No matter how much of a
Either you rise from the pit, or you remain fallen and become mad! [Agnes Regena’s POV] What should I say or what should I tell? Really? You want to listen to my story? I didn't tell HIM about myself or my identity when I fell in love with him. Yes, HIM! I, Agnes Regena, came to the human world on a study tour about humans. I'm a vampire, as you read. I'm actually 500 years old, but the time of the human world and our world is different, so you won't understand. We vampires don't get old, and we don't burn in sunlight it's a myth. We don't even drink human blood, although we sometimes crave it. We do respect the "peace pact" signed with ancient humans and for that we mingle with the humans without getting caught. When I came here and started my high school life, I fell in love with a boy. We became really good friends. He was the star of our school, and girls used to watch him play, write him letters, and want to be his girlfriend. I studied human behaviors and psychology. Everythi
Agnes stood outside the building, preparing to enter. She let out a deep sigh, perhaps she was again entering that mysterious lion's den! The huge building was impressively decorated with glass work. She reminded herself that she was there for a murder, to hunt her prey and knock him down for what he'd done to her. Agnes settled her loose green dress, which came down to her knees, covering her thighs and hiding her beautiful figure in that looseness. She tied her hair into a ponytail, looking professional yet graceful. Agnes took the steps towards the entrance with confidence and delicacy, with the files of her qualifications and other basic information tucked to her chest by her bare hand. She strode through the hall painted in white, reaching the reception. A pretty girl was on call managing the entries of people and providing them with the needed information. As the call ended, she wiped the sweat off her forehead and looked up as Agnes spoke. "Excuse me. I'm here for an interview