Marcellus "What?! " Marcellus turned back, gazing at her. Unsure of what she meant.Lyra hastily dropped down the bed, walking towards him. "It was you. A year ago, you saved me." She spoke again her voice quivering.Marcellus' eyes bulged wide open in surprise. That was impossible! There was no way she would remember! He...he compelled her. Noone could resist compulsion. Except they were a bloody werewolf!! But she wasn't, she was just a human—wasn't she? He blurred towards her, wrapping his fingers around her neck.Lyra gasped as their skin touched, his cold ones sending shivers down her spine. Marcellus pushed her against the wall. Her pulse leaped and her heart hammered frantically at her chest.The crimson in his eyes seemed to burn brightly from confusion, his fangs popped out on their own and a vein of worry and dismay protruded f

Lyra. Jan. 10.2021"Sit, and don't make me say it again." He grounded out. His voice reeked of dominance holding a certain threat behind them. With that, Lyra sat mute. Only watching and listening. Marcellus gently tugged Melanie's hair off her neck and she tilted it to a side. He inhaled, his muscles rippled under tension and a vein popped out of his neck when he gritted his teeth. He sniffed her scent, the tip of his nose nuzzled her neck. With a grunt he lifted his lips to it. His already visible fangs tore through her skin instantly and Lyra nearly screamed in horror. But she stomached the nausea that had began to build inside of her as Marcellus continued to draw her blood into his mouth. His arms curled around her in a vice–grip and his eyes settled on Lyra's, cold and devoid of any emotions. A hard knock j

Marcellus Jan. 13.. 2021Was this her third? Or fourth day? Lyra couldn't recall. She'd lost track of time and days as she buried herself under the piles of work. Trying to find  the weak points of some of the investor, trying to draw up an eye catchy proposal, and the rest. She'd only gone from her room to the kitchen and then back. She hardly saw Marcel, even though she was well aware that he was around. And Angel on the other hand had been sweet, fattening her up with food.She yawned, shutting close the laptop, she plopped down the bed. Undoing her robe, she happily strutted into her magnanimous bathroom. She already drawn herself a bath before going back to round up her work.Easing herself into the pool of bubbles, she tipped her head back. Letting the water work it's magic.She had a long day ahead.

Marcellus Jan. 15.2021Lucille' arrival had been quite short noticed but he knew she couldn't be away from Angel, if she was here then there was no denying the fact that the whole family knew he'd desecrated their sacred law of abstinence. But he knew no one would dare to come look for him at his place, except Lucille of course. From the very first day she'd set eyes on Angelus, he knew there would be something between them but just as no woman could be Angelus' redemption, she couldn't be his too. He'd plunged his soul into the abyss of hell and the devil was now in control.He'd liked the fact that Lyra had easily adapted to the whole situation but he still couldn't get the thought of devouring her out of his mind—not just her blood but her body too, which was unplanned. He'd set eyes on the innocence within her and he'd wanted it for himself—whateve

Angelusher back arched and her walls spasmed around his fingers, she bucked insanely when her second orgasm racked through her. He'd been torturing her slowly, teasing and exploring every sensitive part on her flesh. She heard a needy groan part his lips as his eyes shifted colors.He raised his head from between her parted thighs his eyes locking hers in a wild gaze. She'd nearly moaned out from the intensity of his stare holding a mix of lust and love; something she'd always seen in his eyes for the past one year.She'd tried to tell herself he was incapable of loving and that was one of the deceptive facade he'd been wearing—not until he said those words did she truly believed them, his utmost sincerity rang through every syllable of the words he'd spoken.She watched him lick his fingers clean of her juices, an animalistic growl rumbled through his chest