Scarlett's POV: The water ran smoothly and warmly down to my body, the smell of the shampoo flew about the bathroom while I let myself enjoy the massage of my scalp and raining relaxed water that swam through my skin. The two females who were assigned to clean me up were doing so well that I had at first forgotten my problems. Boss Martinez said that he would answer my questions today only on the condition that I clean up, eat as much as I want and calm my anxieties. He had also told me that he had a surprise for me which I completely neglected. The only surprise I wanted now was to see my family again. Nothing but that. The females soon finished bathing me, I wasn't really comfortable with displaying my nudity to them despite the fact that they were females, I still felt uncomfortable but the boss had assured me otherwise, saying they were good and not harmful in any way. Nudity, however, was completely a normal thing towards vampires. That made me cringe but I had to eventually com

Writer's POV:The rumbling sounds of the walls and the windows came crashing at a very high volume gaining attention from the humans close by, their mouths fled down in amazement as some watched the large wings flattering through the night. None of them could get a view of who it was but in the corner of their minds, they knew it was only one person, Mr Strange. Their tiny voices echoed through as they began to run back and forth, trying to find shelter of protection for themselves. The sound of noise and clamor couldn't be ignored, it captured attention from the humans in the building as a few of them bursted into the room. Their eyes taking the blooded scene in front of them, their client was lying dead on the floor, with his blood spilling all over the place, his neck having the clear signs of canine teeth while his blood wouldn't stop gushing from his wounded neck. Ralph exhaled. The sight angering him to the core, the dead man wasn't his problem but the absence of Scarlett

Writer's POV:A few years back at the Sanguine Kingdom, before the birth of the royal prince. The priest had announced his warnings to the king, advising him to get rid of the seed in the Queen's womb, he had said the unborn child was a curse...a bad omen who would bring destruction and doom to the kingdom of Sanguine. The queen, Lady Hannah didn't believe such a lie and wasn't ready to take the step of ending the life of her unborn child. However, the autocratic king of the Sanguine, Lord Ruthven had exited the presence of the priest assuring him that he would call for him if he had convinced his wife. Lady Hannah was the King's first wife, they had been married for about twelve years without her conceiving a child, at such point, the king was forced to marry another lady who could bare him a heir, he had married Lady Pandora, his second wife who had immediately conceived a child for the king and had named him Talon. The kingdom had celebrated and rejoiced, thinking they had found t

Writer's POV: Removing the wings from his back wasn't an easy task. They knew how strong headed Talon was, he wouldn't agree to it and they knew if they should tell him the truth, somehow, the two boys may grow up to be rivals. So, they did what they thought could be the only way. After the servant girl had brought them both to the Convo, she had left the boys with their parents, Vlad and another darkling vampire who possessed the power of healing. Convo, was a place outside the palace, normally a place where punishment of high ranked vampires took place. It resembled a dungeon but was far bigger and spacious than that. Talon, Micage, King Ruthven, Queen Hannah, Vlad along with the darkling vampire whose name was Marius all gathered in the Convo. The boys wondered, gazing warily at their parents, they knew what happened in the Convo but what they didn't know was why they were brought here. Queen Hannah was first to speak, she walked towards Talon, squatting down so she could maint

Writer's POV: King Ruthven maintained eye contact with Mark but broke it as soon as Micage marched into the room. Talon, however hissed annoyingly, clenching and unclenching his hand to a fist. Mark remained absolutely quiet, his gaze drafting towards Micage." Son!" King Ruthven stated, his brows curled up in confusion. Another silence intervened, Talon looked at his father, his face looking as if he was having a debate in his mind...like he didn't believe what they had told him earlier. " It was you!" Talon started, moving closer to Micage; " You in the Glam, you killed four vampires, you cannot deny it brother because we were there with you...we saw everything you did back there,"Micage rose a brow; " I see,"King Ruthven cleared his throat, tugging his hands behind his back, casually he walked towards the two. " Do you have proof for your accusations, Talon?"That was the point where Talon hesitated, he glanced back at Mark whose face depicted nothingness. " Yes," Talon answ