Lucian’s Pov “Don’t look at me like that Samantha, am not my brother which means you can’t fool me with your acting. I’m sorry, I meant my sire, you know what we are so there’s no need to pretend anymore. It’s game over for you” I had told the 5-foot 6 brunette a little while after Damian walked out of the door. “You caught me but so what Lucian? There’s mothing you can do about it; I have your sire wrapped around my fingers” she replied with a smug smile which vanished from her face 2 seconds later as I stood before her ready to end her life. My canines and eyes were obvious indications of what I was about to do to her. I was pleased with the fear on her face before tearing open her carotid artery. I casually sat by and watched her bleed to death, I took care of the body and I buried her myself but in front of me, laying on this very bed was a young girl very identical to her. It's been half a millennium so she can’t be the same person but how is that possible? Could they have sen

Devika’s Pov He responds to my kiss immediately and just like the 1st time, fireworks explode through out my body making me want more of him. The same feeling, I had this morning, came back and it came on strong and I embraced it. No more running away from it, I won’t run from what I want, I want him and I will have him. *Earlier This Morning* I woke up feeling warm and fuzzy all over, there was an arm draped across my body and I almost gasp at the realization of whose arm it is. His body is pressed against my back and I could feel his d**k pressed against my thigh. His hot breath fanned my neck and I tightened my jaw to hide and suppress the urge to moan. I clear my throat awkwardly as I turn to face the ceiling thinking he would let go of me if I did but he didn’t. His right hand still held my right hand as he looked into my eyes with concern. “Good morning Little Witch” he says and I swear I could feel my core tighten at the sound of his mere voice. All I could focus on was the

Getting to the car, Damian was there, standing handsomely in all of his glory and somehow, the voice of the bitch that was echoing in my head disappeared. All that was left was Damian, my own personal Mr. hottie. He took my hands and led me to the passenger’s seat, opened the door and I got in. Seated, I couldn’t help but stare at my hands and wonder if there was a supernatural meaning to these beautiful sensations I feel when he is around me. I want to ask him but I don’t dare to, I just want to enjoy the evening and see what happens from there. His skin felt like they were glowing and I wanted so badly to touch it and run my fingers down his frame. Slowly, my thoughts began to run deeper as I could clearly see my hands going down there. Just the thought of it makes me feel things that the brain cannot comprehend for the mouth to speak. Nervous at how dirty my thoughts were, I turned my face away from him and focused on the view outside the window. It looks so peaceful, honestly t