Lilia is waiting in the hall flicking through channels on the television. She is full of excitement and anticipation. They had said that she would know all about their mission tonight. However, it did make her a bit nervous. What if she did not want to know after all? It had taken her some time to adjust to the fact that she had been living with creatures that she believed only to be mythical. But their behavior towards her had made her accept them almost instantly. It had never occurred to her, even for a moment, that she should leave just because they are different from her. She absent-mindedly plays with her hair that reaches down to almost her waist and thinks about Brent. It has been hard not to think about him lately. She had told Tasha everything about him except for the fact that he is a vampire. They had trusted her with their secret and she would not betray them.After a few minutes, she hears the door open and quickly gets off the couch to see who it is. The three men ente

Esther rings the bell of the mansion and waits to be invited in. She is a little nervous but is sure about what she has to do. Some truth, some convincing lies and she will be on her way to getting what she has been toiling for, for over a century.The door opens and she sees Brent standing there.“Come in,” he saysShe steps into the house and asks, “No human lives here?”“One does, but the house is in my name.” He points to his right and she starts walking as Brent closes the door behind her. She spots four people sitting in the hall.“You already know us and this is Lilia,” says Brent, “Lilia, this is Esther Arnette. She is here to make a deal with us and says she knows what the second ingredient is.”“Oh! Hello” says Lilia.Esther looks over at her and notices that she is the human Brent had mentioned. She has a curious expression on her face. Esther nods in return for her greeting.“Have a seat,” Damion says, pointing to a chair beside himself. Esther walks over to it and settles

The next morning Damion gets up a little early. His mind is still racing with all the information that Esther had revealed yesterday. He had come with some plans to trace down the descendants of Oswyn. He thought that if they had lived in Britain, as that man in Greece said then the orphanages would have records of the children. It is going to be a long laborious task to trace down elder brother-younger sister duos from all over Britain, but if Esther’s information is right that Carl is probably working along the same lines. It is just a matter of who catches up first.He gets off the bed and heads to the bathroom to freshen up.He had felt odd calling Carl his father yesterday, after such a long time. He had rarely thought of him in terms of his father after he had left. He wondered sometimes how things would have been had he not left so young. Maybe, he could have worked from the inside to get him down. Though, he also thought that he would not have been able to take up his bullshit

Lilia gets up the next morning noticing the sunlight seeping through a little space in the curtains on the window. She turns around and notices that Brent is not there. She is about to get off the bed when he enters the room carrying a tray of breakfast.“Morning love.” he says walking over to her, “I thought, after yesterday, a breakfast in bed would be a nice greeting.”He bends down and kisses her on the forehead placing the tray on the side table.“You thought right, I must say,” Lilia says. She felt so happy. After all that her life had been about 2 years ago, she could never have imagined this.“You are already ready for the day?” she says, noticing that he is dressed in a rugged blue jeans and a maroon shirt with the sleeves folded up to the elbows, looking extremely hot, as usual.“Yep, I thought I’d start early. There is an old witch whom I’ve known for quite a while. I thought I might start by meeting him.”“Him?” Lilia asks confused, “Aren’t witches women?”He laughs.“Both

Tyrus reaches home. He had not been able to find anything. The witches he knew either did not know anything themselves or would not tell him. He was hoping that the others had had a better chance than him. It was now almost night, the others would be here any time if they hadn’t reached already.He walks into the house and thinks that no one is back yet until he sees Esther walking toward him.“Hi handsome!” she says, “Found anything?”“Nope. You?”“No” she sighs, “I hope the others have a better chance than us.”“Yeah.”She follows him into his room.“You don’t mind my being here, in your room, do you?” she asks.“No. I don’t. If you don’t have a problem sitting around while I shower.”“Who said I’ll just be sitting around.”He turns around to look at her stripping down. He does the same. Both of them climb into the shower. Tyrus takes some body wash and starts rubbing it on her. Tracing her curves, her beautiful breasts, and her small curved hips. He pushes her against himself, kiss