Damien
We keep laying there in postcoital bliss until our breathing comes to normal. I thread my hands lazily through her hair and put it behind her ear.
"You were so fantastic tonight, baby," I whisper into her ear and her face breaks into a smile.
"And so were you," she replies and then turns her head so that she can look at me. I lean on my elbow and let her have a better look. She looks so damn sexy right now with her messed up hair and her gorgeous breasts are on display. My body stirs awake for another round.
"You must be tired after all the day's activities," I tell her with a raised eyebrow and she playfully swats my chest.
"I would like to first have a shower before going to sleep," she says.
"Okay, can I join you?" I ask her. You never know. I could get lucky in there.
"Sure," she replies with a grin. Is she thinking what I am thinking? I really hope so.
I get up from the bed and lift her into my arm
ClaraWhen I go downstairs for breakfast, the whole place has been organised and is now back to normal. I walk to the kitchen and find everyone in it as busy as a bee. Well, the kitchen is always busy. Something is always being prepared but this time looks really special."Hello dear," Miss Carina beams with a bright smile on her face when I sees me in the kitchen. Miss Carina has been in this house for as long as I can remember and she was really close to mother when she was still alive. She is like the house keeper of this house only that she doesn't do all the chores. She does a few and supervises others."Good morning, Carina," I ask her and she walks to me."Good morning, dear," she replies."You guys look really busy. Is there a something special today?" I ask her."Oh, that. It is just that some of the guests from last night's party slept over. We have to prepare something for them because your father plans on having breakfast with al
DamienOn my way home, I don't feel at ease having left Clara behind. It is her home anyway. Why should I worry when she is with her family? I tell myself as I enter the house.Everyone is awake and that is surprising. We didn't spend a lot of time out last night so I guess that's why they are up so early. I walk past Raul and Katherine who are sitting on a couch beside Logan.Okay, it is really normal for them to be awake at the same time at this early hour but the silence and the uneaseness on their faces is not normal."Hi guys. Is there something that I should worry about because your quietness is creeping me out?" I ask them.Luther and Victoria are standing behind the couch that they are sitting on. They look pretty suspicious too. What the hell is going on here?"We received three more victims this morning. Two boys and a girl. They were very badly injured," Orpheus replies."What?" I burst out in shock. Fuck!
ClaraMy head feels pretty heavy as if it has been nailed into the ground. I try to lift it but I can't shift. My eyelids feel like they have been glued together. I open my eyes slowly and immediately look at a ceiling. Wait! This is not the ceiling of my room. Where am I?I look around the room but all I can find is a single desk and chair, besides the small bed that I am laying on. This looks nothing like my room. There is no windows of anything decorative. It is just a plain, dark and creepy room. This is not Damien's room either. Where on earth am I?I try to sit up but my whole body feels numb and heavy. I try to remember what happened before I ended up here. I can remember my conversation with my father and then the run in the woods.Then I heard footsteps. The footsteps must be the reason why I passed out. Oh, god! I wonder what time it is. Has anyone found out that I am missing? Well, I don't think so.Damien was with me this morning so the
DamienLazarus has some nerve to kidnap my Clara in her father's territory. What on earth is he up to this time. We don't have a good history, I must say but I don't want to have anything to do with him in my present because as far as I am concerned, Lazarus never has any good intentions. He has never had any in his dead life and I don't think he had any desirable intentions when he captured Clara.Lazarus is also a rogue but he is a bloodline Vampire. That is why he has been able to survive even after he was banished from the Ventrue clan because of his good for nothing deeds.He has Obfuscate - The ability to conceal oneself and others from detection. That is why he has the audacity to come back and capture Clara.How did he know Clara and I know each other? Has he been spying on me? How on earth did he know Clara and where she lives.Fuck this! If he dares to hurt her in. any way I won't think twice before ending his doom
ClaraI have been walking around in this small room, that looks more like a box than a bedroom, for a really long time. I have no idea what time it or how long it has been since I was brought into this horrible place. Something tells me that it could have been days now.No, I must be hallucinating. I can't have been that long a time. I feel like I might pass out the next minute. I think it might be the hunger. I didn't have a proper meal this morning. I was too nervous to have breakfast with my father and his guests so I just had a quick snack for breakfast.Maybe it is not the hunger. I can go longer than this without having any food. It could be the drug that was injected in me so that I could pass out back in the woods. I have been feeling awfully weak since I woke up.After pacing about hopelessly, I sit down on the floor and face the bed. I don't feel like sitting on that hideous bed. Only God knows what awful things have been on that bed
DamienLazarus has been wearing that shit-eating grin on his face for some good time now and I feel like blowing his teeth out of his mouth right now."Where did you put the girl?" I ask him for the third time since I entered this damned house. He is so infuriating! I don't think I will be able to hold my anger any longer."She is here. Don't get get yourself worked up. She is alright," he replies with a nonchalant smirk."What the hell did you kidnap her for? What did she ever do to you?" I ask him and he shrugs."Nothing. I don't have anything against her except that she is your girlfriend. Poor girl, she is going through all this right now just because of you," he says while rubbing his chin dramatically."What do you want from me? Are you hear for revenge? Do you have to stoop so low to the level of using an innocent girl? She doesn't have anything to do with this. You shouldn't involve her!" I tell him and he chuckles."You know
ClaraWhen the footsteps reach the door, my heart is pumping loudly in my ears. I haven't thought of anything wise to do to hide the situation in here. The door is open, someone is inside. If he is found here, he will get into trouble.Damn it! He should have hidden, but he stays there transfixed to the ground with his eyes fixed to the door in anticipation of whoever might be too there.The first thing that I see coming through the door is a face peeping through. It's a girl. She looks equally young as the boy here. She then enters slowly while looking around suspiciously.I let out a heavy breath that I had no idea I was even blowing. She doesn't look like trouble to me. If she is then, at least she is not one of them. I don't even know what to call them. I don't even know their names."Who are you?" I ask her. Well, that is the most relevant question that I can form in my head right now."Emma. Who are you?" she inquires while looki
DamienWe go down the hill from the old mansion after promising Lazarus we are going to bring him the humans he turned. I never expected this to be one of of his condition. Gosh! I never expected anything that happened in there.I should tell the council that Lazarus is the one doing all the turning of the humans. What on earth does he want them for? Is he planning on building an army? A clan? What would he need a clan for? Probably to enslave them and make them do everything he wants.What the hell would he benefit from turning the whole town and destroying the peace between the humans and the Vampires? I don't understand any of that. I thought he wanted to take revenge on me and the council for banishing him but this? This was never in the wildest of my imaginations."Are you really going to let him have them?" Luther asks me as we head into the woods."That is what he wants, right? If I don't give them to him, he might attack our family and caus