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Claire Feron Hey pretty people, So again I'm doing a little more footwork for the smut ahead. Unfortunately Incase you missed it, Yes Pierre is into Tate and Tate will enjoy the attention. (I know, I know) Hahahaha (Evil author laugh) Olivia (I'll have a feeding scene soon) Ruth?? (Sorry if I got you wrong. I read your comments yesterday so I've kinda forgotten who dropped what but, For the next four days or so you'll have more than enough chapters I promise) Everyone else, Trust that I will treat each of your babies with care. Next chapter is basically lots of eroticism and smut. I'm trying not to write four chapter of smex at once. Love love love you all.
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Christopher’s POV I turned to christopher who was laying beside me a content smile on his face staring into the ceiling. The quiet of the morning and the exhaustion from the night before filling the room. We'd stayed out last night until early in the morning when we finally drove back home with my tired mother already snoring in the back. We all were going to sleep in today from the sheer exhaustion of the previous night. Dante and I didn't sleep but we didn't spend time together with each other. I lay there, curled into Dante, my head tucked against his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his not, heartbeat. He didn’t have one, but somehow, there was always this presence, this warmth under my cheek that felt more alive than anything else.I was cold but he was warm with what seemed to be an illusion of a heart beat. He was very human like. I looked more like a vampire than he did. it was funny seeing that he was my maker. “Morning, love,” he whispered, low and soft, brus
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Dante’s POV I packed up the trays as I stared at Christopher and his mom talking to some random woman. I couldn't keep my eyes off him. He was beautiful. The way his face animated and the smile on it. I wanted to do nothing more than to walk over their and steal a kiss from him. The woman said something funny and both him and his mom there their heads back and laughed. They both had the same laugh. I could see traces of her in him and it made me feel even better about what I had done. After overhearing her conversation with that old witch, Mrs. Bukly, I’d made a decision. Normally, I wouldn’t have interfered. Let the humans bite and claw at each other, let them sort their own egos out. Plus this was Christopher's mom. I didn't have much motivation to help out giving that I still have not forgiven her for what she did to Christopher and I never would but even then. I still intervened something that was out a character for me. I couldn't sit down and watch that old hag thin
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Christopher’s Mom’s POV That woman. That vile, pompous, arrogant, judgmental bitch. If curses had wings, they would’ve flown out of my mouth and circled Mrs. Bukly like vultures until she dropped dead in the middle of this gym. I was seething, boiling inside my chest, but on the outside, I smiled the tight, fake smile of a lady who refused to give her enemy the satisfaction of seeing her crack. I hated her audacity, the way she leaned down like I was some poor broken thing, her hand patting mine as though I needed her pity. Pity from her, of all people. The way she gloated about her pies, her wins, her fake memories of my husband sneaking back to her stall. Lies. All lies. My husband would never, he had never. I cursed her inside, cursed her powdered face, her smug lips, her entire bloodline. No wonder your children don't come to see you. Those words were on the tip of my lips but I held them back. I turned my chair, still trying to shake her poison off me, and that’s when my
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Christopher's POVI loaded the last of the mini quiches into the car and shut the hood. Today was the day of the bake-off, and I was going with my mom and Dante.Luckily, they were having it in the evening at our high school gym.It was going to be the second time I was going there and the first time in years since I attended the bake off. Dante had been so excited about it you’d think he was the one competing at the bake off and he could actually eat everything.I mean, when we came down this morning, he had listened to my mom give out her famous roast of every competitor and listened excitedly while helping her with the finishing touches on the pies.Baking for the bake off was the most fun I had ever had with my mom since the whole incident of her betraying me because of Ashley.This just reminded me of how much I missed her. I mean, we’d spent the whole day just talking and laughing. Having fun.I missed that shit. I missed the time when she’d spend hours in the kitchen baking ove
The Vampire King's Obsession chapter 317
Dante’s POV I watched from the background, as I always did. Not because I wasn’t wanted, but because I needed to be the shadow. I needed to give them space to heal. I wanted Christopher to have time with his mother. Time to us vampires was fleeting. it was a truth he'd learn as we grew. These moments with her were going to matter to him in a few centuries when he had no living relative left. When he was all on his own. Because he'd chosen a vampire to love. A very selfish one. I was also standing there . A reminder that I was always there, watching, listening, making sure she didn’t say something she couldn’t take back. It wasn’t the same between them. I doubted it ever would be. she had hurt him too much betrayed him in a way that was irreparable. Still, there was progress. Slow, uneven progress, but progress all the same. And she knew it. I could see it in the way she softened when she looked at him. The way her words caught in her throat before she spoke, careful now, af
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Christopher’s Mom’s POV As Christy wheeled me out of the kitchen, the guilt wrapped around my throat like a rope. Tight. Unforgiving. My son’s face wouldn’t leave my head. The way his eyes darted away from me when I spoke. The stiffness in his shoulders, like he was bracing for impact. Like he expected me to wound him again. He was my son. I could tell he was uncomfortable with me and that hurt as hell. And he was right too God help me, he was right. This mess was mine. Every crack in his trust, every ounce of pain I saw in him this morning, it all had my fingerprints on it. Because I had been stupid enough to listen to Ashley. Her poisonous words had taken root in me like weeds. "He's cheating on me" "He’ll ruin himself." "He’s confused." "I don't want him to make mistakes that will hurt him." I thought she actually cared. I thought I was doing the right thing. I curse her every time I think of it. I curse myself more for believing her over my son. The boy
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