How could he have been such a coward? Yes, he had postponed the hearing, but he still wasn't convinced that Wikh could be innocent. If there was one thing that was newly discovered, it's that the vampires suck at passing judgements.Her Father wouldn't jump to such conclusions. Her father.Lyne sighed as she moved from the window where she had been since she left the courthouse back to her room. The stormy rain had picked up and she could hear the whistling sound of the wind and it irked her, just as Zeidan's irritating act did earlier. But was she overreacting because of her own opinion? He had told her that he lost a friend and he was quite sure Wikh was responsible. If he didn't see something important, he couldn't have accused him wrongly that way, or would he? "Maybe we need to talk." She concluded but it was 9:00 pm already and he still hasn't come into the room. "Right. He's avoiding me."Still, hadn't her Father always told her that everyone had a reason for doing kinds of

Lyne could feel someone press a kiss on her forehead gently. She frowned at first but she was so tired she didn't want to break her sleep.A warm hand put some strands of hair off her face and a finger ran down her cheek. She turned, now sleeping face up but she felt something wet and delicious on her lips."Mmh." She moaned and smiled.A warm and powerful hand ran through her stomach beneath the sheets. Then down under her dress up to her breast. Her senses came alive as she shot her eyes open only to see a handsome Zeidan looking down at her with an interesting smile on his face.He's so good-looking. She thought. She made to touch his face but she remembered what had happened the previous night and jumped up. Running to the washroom, she slipped over some clothes and as she picked them up, she realized they were clothes she wore last night.Had Zeidan changed her clothes? She hugged herself, her eyes wide and she could see him looking at her as if enjoying her reaction."Don't look

Stale smoke and antiseptic greeted her as she became conscious. The blurry ceiling came into view as she blinked gently to suppress the pain at the back of her head. Soon, the blurriness cleared and she could see Chloe standing over her. "Hey?" Her warm voice seeped through her ears."Hey." She replied softly, smiling carefully."How do you feel now?" Chloe asked as she moved to touch her forehead."I feel like a cat now." Lyne chuckled but regretted it immediately. "Ouch. I mean, as lethargic as a cat.""There's nothing wrong in being a cat." Chloe laughed as she stood up to a metal table by the side that had different medicines and bandages spread out on it."I used to have a cat. She lived for only two years before I gave her up to join the army." She stopped talking as if that particular topic dug up a dark part of her. She fiddled with the scissors and needles on the tray."I'll just...I'm just going to...""When did you join the army?" Lyne asked and she could see the way she

Shelbrooke crushed the tiny remnant of cigarette in the ashtray before turning to face Gorge who stood before him, eyes on the floor. He folded his hands on the table, face hard."What did you say is happening in Vampire City?"Gorge looked up slightly, beads of sweat all over his face."The City is distracted the way I see it. They're concerned with a certain case going on in the palace.""What case?" Shelbrooke exhaled uninterestingly as he wondered if it was going to be about Zeidan and his little bride. He tapped the table before him lightly with his index finger."Unfortunately, it's a case about Wikh."The tapping stopped and he glared at the plump man before him."Why?" He blinked as he wondered if everything would go downhill. Now, their inside man is in trouble."All our plans. Everything will go to waste!" "We're... we're trying our best to make sure it doesn't.""I haven't seen your best." He banged his hands on the table. "And I haven't seen your worst yet. The day you fa

It was still night; almost midnight, when Zeidan decided to scan the city since he has been informed that the vampire city has been surrounded by Werecats. Pulling his cloak around him, he checked himself in the mirror and concluded that all was set.He knew his city was on fire but sorting it out with impatience can only cost him his people's lives. The stars were no longer visible and the moon seem blurred. A perfect time to strike. Transforming into a v-shaped face with tough skin vampire and his eyes turning pure black, he moved out of his room and made for the city alone.He walked past the quiet surrounding of the royal mansion and walked out into the straight road that led to a bridge in the middle of a forest. On that bridge, one could oversee the city. He snorted and gritted his two long canine teeth, ready to attack. Getting to the bridge, he let out his eagle eyes around the perimeter of the city. In one part where a stream passed in between mountain steeps and farther away