Eve After Dark Compton Novels & Stories

Vivi stood there, heart pounding, breasts heaving, the taste of her own arousal still on her tongue and the metallic scent of the lake heavy in the air. She looked down at the ornate case the woman had left behind. Inside, something pulsed with faint, bloody light. The crown. And somewhere out on the black water, something large moved beneath the surface — a slow, heavy coil that sent ripples lapping at Vivi’s feet. The guardian was awake. And it was already hunting.

Everyone went their separate ways to seal all the possible routes of Marcus getting out of our hands and we cautiously came out of the car. "Why do I feel like something badly rotten was here?" Evelyn asked while sniffing around the area. "That's how dead bodies smell," I said while holding her hand. "You... Vampires?" She asked. Ashton and I hummed in response and she tightened her grip on my hand. Seeing how tightly she held onto me makes me feel that she had very bad encounters with them. I will fucking rip them apart if they dared to get close to her now. She is not only Ashton Warren's mate now, she is Jayden and Ashton Conner's mate. And no one will be able to touch even a strand of he

Truly disgusting, he would make sure to teach her a lesson she would never forget, she would regret what she did to Kira. " This man is suspected to be a member of the Dark Wolves " Ace pointed at the man sitting across from Evelyn. He had his back turned to the camera. He was large and bulky and there was a dragon tattoo peeking from his shirt, it stretched out around the back of his neck.

I must have fallen asleep but I wasn’t sure for how long. When I opened my eyes again, the room was really dark but I could see a figure standing in front of me. I reached over to turn the lamp on beside me and I saw that Lucas was sitting beside me anymore. And the figure in front of me was that same redheaded vampire that I saw in the woods that night. I reached for the button to alert security but she held her hand up, showing me that she had it in her hand and she put her finger over her lips, telling me to be quiet as she slowly started walking towards my bed.

I told him that I would be fine on my own in case he had some pack issues or work to attend to but he insisted that he'd stay with me. I smiled. So here I lay, on the hood of his car looking up at the sky. Some clouds had decided to one up the sun and block it's rays from reaching the ground. But the sun still fought it's way through, through the clouds. It made me want to fight too.+ I turned my head slightly to look at Damon. He was up on the hood too, but he sat up, still, looking straight ahead. His mind seemed far away. "How did you know that it had been dark magic when you saw the eel? Evelyn said she knew nothing about black eels being dark magic." I asked him still lying down, lookin

The black Maybach arrived at Greenwood Cemetery with the silent authority of a hearse, its polished surface reflecting the storm-heavy sky like cold steel. Evie Monroe—no, Evelyn Voss—sat motionless in the back seat, her fingers clenched so tightly in her lap that her knuckles had turned white. She didn’t look at her reflection. She didn’t want to see who she had become. Outside, the gates opened. And power gathered in black. Not grief. Never grief.

We fell together into the safe room below. Eve was there, standing between the vampire and Lucia with her hands glowing red. Vampire strength fully active despite having been wolf for years. "Get away from my daughter," she said, her voice deadly calm. The vampire laughed. "The abomination and her turned mother. This is perfect. We'll kill you both and—" He never finished. Eve moved faster than I'd ever seen her move. Ripped his head off with her bare hands before he could react. His body crumbled to ash.

His hand found the small of her back, possessive and certain. "Professional with an edge," Eve said. "I'm trying this new thing where I'm both versions of myself at the same time." "I like it," Dimitri said, his eyes dark with something that had nothing to do with her outfit and everything to do with the fact that she was his. "It suits you." They took his car to Sinners, and as they drove through Manhattan, Eve watched the city transition from corporate towers to the grittier, more industrial waterfront where the club was located. The evening was settling into night, the sky darkening from blue to purple to black.

Levon snarled at them to hurry, to kill both. "Just the hunter," Darkness objected, "but bring me the woman." Elina’s heart stuttered as Levon grinned evilly at her and then caught up Darkness, thrust him onto his back and streaked into the sky. She took a deep breath. There were at least two cartridges left. Three monsters. Damonq wasn't moving. She wasn't even certain if he was alive. She'd altered the course of her nightmare, but as far as she could tell, he'd suffered more, not less.

The darkness formed around her like a cape. The pink god power flared to my fingertips, but my lack of energy made it short out. She threw me to the side. I hit the bar counter and slid down it. She reached out and twisted Mr. Kline's neck. He died instantly. His soul left his body, twisting in agony as it drifted upward. The Ardor Brothers swarmed her, but her dark clouds pushed them like ragdolls. They flew across the room. "Don't hurt them," I choked out as I dragged myself to my feet using a bar stool.