…Anastasia POV…From the darkness of the corner, there has appeared a creature, and I am afraid to say that I have no idea what we are facing. So as I look at Roberto, that seems even more terrified than me, he only but shrugs his shoulders."I do believe we have a problem."Well, I nearly feel like slapping him, but yet, "What are we going to do? Sebastian and the others are somewhere in the city.""Uhm," he pauses for a brief moment after his hesitation, "Run!""Roberto, somehow, I don't think that is going to work."As we are standing to decide what to do in the present situation, I can see from the corner of my eye as the creature is coming closer and closer to Roberto and me. There is an evil in his face that gives me chills up my spine; I do not even want to begin and guess what this thing does.Let us hope he does not like feeding.But by the smell that radiates from him, I can safely say that he is covered

I am staring absolute evil in the eyes.Do I feel fear?For some reason, I seem to have grown far more stronger than I could possibly be. If there is something that I should fear, then it is the knowledge of that. The knowledge that my body is changing, and I would love to say that it is beyond my control, but much rather beyond my knowledge.And it is with this knowledge that I can confidently glance over my shoulder and call after Connor, "Give me that enchanted weapon of yours."Well, I do not know if he is laughing at me or trying to talk me down, but with mere hesitant steps, he comes towards me. The beast is standing his ground firm with horrific sounds coming from his chest. With each hiss he makes, the poor teenagers break lose in their own fit of screams.Now, I have had about had enough of this battle. This should not be nearly so impossible to catch a thing that was once a man.So, as Connor comes to a stand next to me, Edward and

There is a special bond between Breyden and Lilith, a bond of pure undying love, and that is what one is experiencing now as we all watch him take Lilith in his arms. There are tears of great pain and agony that are streaming from a face that has only seen happiness for such a long time.The man's heart is hurting, and it is bleeding out to a slow death.We do not know from where we are standing if Lilith is alive or if she has perished in this great fight for her life. Breyden has not let any of us near him and has, in fact, cast a dome that is surrounding the space around him.I cannot order the man to stand down; not only is he in pain, but he is not mine to order around. Breyden has stayed on earth out of his own free will, and in doing so, he has shunned himself from his own family. The Belmonts have become the only family that he knows after the departure of Tasnim and Teagen.So it is with the same great sorrow that we are watching this display of

Anastasia has grown furious with me. I watch her while I am busy dressing; she has that aura about her when she is raging mad. She glows hot, not with fury, but she has, unlike I have ever experienced with a woman before, but she grows very aroused when she finds herself angered.Now the woman's blood is boiling and what else is boiling is that ache between her legs that I only but satisfied a few moments ago. But I have business to attend to, and she is now only but becoming a distraction to me.I do wish that I could listen to myself at the present time, calling my wife a distraction. Yet, as she rises from bed and makes her way to the far side closet to do what I assume is to dress, which I believe is rather fruitless for when I return, I will remove whatever she finds herself wearing.But now, not only has she grown rather aroused, but she has not got my very own blood boiling again. So it is with a rather tortured grind of the teet

After a rather eventful flight, we are setting our feet on the ground at JFK airport in New York City. The entire trip was rather stressful for me as I not only had to endure the torture of a raging hard-on caused by a little-less-clothed beloved than usual, but there was the fear that I would be discovered on what can be called someone else's turf that had me greatly worried as well.Now only if I thought that only one of these would come to Connor's attention; I was sadly mistaken for; next, he is pulling me to the side as we make our way through the airport. "Sebastian," I hear the urgent concern in his voice as he speaks under a hushed voice, "Something has you by the balls; what is up? And don't even bother to lie to me because the shit is written over your face." But then he pauses for a brief moment, "And I am not talking about that pained expression that dear Anastasia has been causing."Well, I can only but burst out in a fit of laughter, much to the annoyance