"It is hard to survive in this line of work that is dominated by men. People usually don't take you seriously. And by people, I mean the arrogant arseholes who call themselves healers. You are always doubted no matter how good you are at your job." Daisy said sighing heavily while pushing her thick glasses up on her nose. Esmeray's eyes flickered towards her curly wild red hair that appeared like Daisy hadn't bothered brushing them in ages. She was a mess but in an adorable way. Esmeray had come to the healer for a routine check-up. She had been wandering in the castle with nothing to do so she had come for a check-up and be done with it. She did not like the protocol, she did not like to trouble the curvy cute healer who was the nicest person Esmeray had met in a while once she become comfortable enough to come out of her shy persona. Vampires were meant to be sexy and charming yet Daisy was the complete opposite of that. She was an adorable awkward cookie you can't help but fall i
When Esmeray entered the chamber she was bought out of her thoughts by a low moan. The lights of the chamber were dim as usual, making it hard for her to see clearly. Reaching into her mystical pouch she took out her glasses and wore them. As her eyes fell on the bed, the scene playing in front of Esmeray took her breath away as her lungs threatened to collapse. 'What in the bloody hell was going on?' As the thought crossed her mind another throaty moan full of despair echoed in the silent room~ Vladimir was twisting on the bed sweating, panting for breath, clawing at his throat, leaving angry red lines behind. It was a miracle that he hadn't been able to break the skin. What the hell was he trying to do? Kill himself in his sleep? A wave of fear shot through her. Was the Vampire having a bad dream? Walking towards him she sat on her side of the bed. "Vlad?" She whispered while scooting at the edge of the bed when Vladimir thrashed a little violently. Esmeray was worried for hi
Esmeray woke from her dreamless slumber and almost passed out as her senses got bombarded with countless unfamiliar scents. Distant and close scents that she was finding hard to pinpoint, scents that were making her head spin. Some of the scents that she could identify were Vampires, blood, different perfumes along with faint scents of herbs. Squeezing her eyes shut when she tried to focus on one scent her senses got overwhelmed by one scent in particular. The scent of fresh roses mashed with a strong addictive scent of tobacco dipped in honey. A gust of breath left her lungs. . . She had never smelled a tobacco dipped in honey yet that was the only way she could describe the scent. The scent was so strong that it almost made her eyes roll back in her head. Suddenly an unfamiliar sinister voice echoed in her mind startling her."MINE TO HOLD~""MINE TO HURT~""MINE TO CLAIM~""MATE~" An involuntary low growl escaped from her lips as her eyes fell on the source of the scent tha
"Fuck!!!" Esmeray screamed at the top of her lungs as she pulled at her hair to stop the voice inside her head that was seething at her to mark their mate. Brand their name on the Vampire King. What she did out there with Vladimir had barely taken off the edge of her need. And the sinister voice hissing inside her mind wasn't making things easy for her along with Vladimir's scent that she was currently covered in. Esmeray groaned as her head threatened to explode, the foreign voice was too much to handle. She had to figure out a way to mute it before it drove her crazy. Maybe she should start with getting rid of Vladimir's scent. . . Breathing through her mouth Esmeray walked towards the shower, after what seemed like an eternity she was finally able to relax a bit by the courtesy of the hot water. Stepping out of the steamy bathroom she stepped into the walk-in closet. Standing naked in front of the mirrored wall Esmeray stared at her treacherous reflection expressionlessly as s
Slowly nodding Esmeray stood up mumbling under her breath. "I should run and pretend I never met Vladimir." As the words left her lips, a chill came from the bottom of her heart and spread all over her body. The temperature of the room dropped to an alarming point~ Her eyes abruptly scanned her surroundings until they fell on a slim woman standing in the far corner under the shadows. Esmeray stared into her black hazy eyes that were regarding Esmeray as if they sought help. All of a sudden the shadows dancing around the woman engulfed Esmeray like a sand storm. She cried out in pain, her spine arched like a bow as her surroundings blended out with visions of countless nameless faces. It was like someone was playing clips from numerous unknown movies in front of her eyes. Esmeray blinked rapidly to shake off the visions. Was she daydreaming or hallucinating? Were these all illusions or a nightmare? Esmeray couldn't breathe, her body trembled with the intensity of the visions, s
Vladimir was walking on a dicey path. One mistake was all it was going to take for him to lose everything. Vladimir was battling against a being who would foresee his every freaking move. Vladimir knew that the witch who abducted his bride was an Oracle but not any ordinary Oracle. Vladimir had encountered the bitch two times and in those times he had found very unnerving information about her. Oracle's were known for their insanity. Foresight was a blessing and a curse for them. The power to predict the future drove them towards the edge of madness. Oracles could barely focus on the present, their minds were always tangled with visions of past and future. But the Oracle who had abducted Vladimir's bride was a sane one. Which made her even more twisted than any other witch out there. If that fact wasn't enough to fuck him the bitch didn't have a shadow. Before that Oracle Vladimir had only read about the legend of the shadowless beings who were considered a myth in the supernatural
Isak pulled at his shirt's collar uncomfortably. From the past fifteen minutes, he had been sitting in silence with a scentless witch staring at him with narrowed eyes as if she was trying to figure something out about him. Isak had never been in a situation like this before, he felt like a pest she was trying to inspect under a microscope. At this point, Esmeray's behavior had started to make even Vladimir uneasy who was sitting on the chair in the corner glaring at the bane of his existence who was sitting in his chair as if she owned the Kingdom. He was still trying to wrap his mind around what happened between him having full control of this meeting to him having no idea what was going on. The atmosphere of the room was simmering with tension, everyone was wary as if expecting a fight to break at any moment. Clearing his throat Isak gave the witch sitting across the table a nervous smile before he broke the silence and addressed Vladimir. ”Since from the little commotion we had
The Sacred Land Of Witches The Ancient Home of the Guardians of Nature~ "So let's summarize it. Shall we?" Almira said, narrowing her eyes at the shadows. "Proceed." Vincent the Conqueror's emotionless tone echoed in the silent red obsidian rock chamber. "From the most secured Land that stands by the force of six guardian's life forces, a little girl managed to sneak out without anyone's knowledge. And the context 'anyone' includes Ascian the Sane Oracle." Almira said pointedly looking at the shadows where the Oracle was sitting lost in her own world, pretending to be unaware of the chaos brimming around her. "Maeve went out to save her niece even after I warned her not to interfere. She hired a banished witch to do her dirty work and ended up creating a bigger mess for all of us than it originally was." "Step back Almira. Leave it on Ascian. The Oracle will make an example out of the rebellious witch." Almira's brows furrowed at Vincent's warning. Her gut warned her that Vincent