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“He's a neat freak,so clean up after yourself. No loud music,no guests and absolutely,no staying out past 9 pm" Wait what?? I'm renting a room,not a dorm room. I blinked. “Wait…9pm? Why?”. She gave me a stern look. " Trust me, it's for your own good!” Something about the way she said it,made a chill run down my spine but still nodded. A fresh start. That's what I needed now! Miss Claire's heels echoed against the polished marble floors as she led me down a long hallway lit by candles. Okay…This place seemed straight out of horror movie. It was elegant as well as mysterious.

I sighed in relief that I didn’t have to worry about him anymore. We moved back into the lake house that James had abandoned years past. He paid a hefty sum to the new owner so that we could take it back over. Before we left Louisiana, we took a prenatal paternity test, testing James and Luis. We were expecting the results any day now. I was very nervous. We went to James’ family doctor, and she told us I was two months pregnant. Right at the same time I was sleeping with James and Luis. She said it was a miracle the child survived my transition to vampirism and still remained human. She agreed with Priscilla that he would be strong.

he asked, his voice suddenly colder, “you mentioned Eloise was ill and hospitalized recently?” Mavis’s eyes widened, the color draining from her face for just a moment. There was a shift in Lucian’s demeanor. His charm wasn’t as apparent now. Instead, there was a sharpness to him, a kind of directness that made Mavis uneasy. “Yes,” Mavis said, her voice shaky as she continued her lie. “It was a rainy night. Eloise got soaked, and she developed a fever. At least, that’s what I assumed happened. When she tried to get up, she lost her balance and fell against the door handle. I was so worried about her when I took her to the hospital.”

Delores asked. “My mother just took him to the D.C. facility,” I said. “Oh, thank God I don’t have to deal with him anymore. Finally, he got what he deserved.” Delores said. My mother came back. “So how did it go?” Alexi asked. “It went it went well the happily took the oldest vampire that has ever lived.” “Great I never want to see that guy ever again,” I said. “Alright, we have to go to Transylvania,” Alexi said. “We are moving there. We will move some of the stuff from the mansion to here, but we are keeping the house. It will our vacation home. Mom, can you get the priest? We are getting married.”

Suddenly, the whole coven burst into laughter after absorbing what she had said. Joana flushed. She didn’t know what ever she said that was funny but she definitely wouldn’t take it easy if she were sent back at the port of entry because they didn’t have any means of identification. Hillary, noticing her annoyance, began to explain things to her. “Honey, when you’re a vampire with hypnotic powers, you don’t need passports.”

“Are you kidding me? Didn’t she just say she had made it all up? She’s not pregnant at all. Look at her body. How could she be pregnant? Why don’t you try getting her pregnant?” Alex tutted again. “I might be able to help get you pregnant, but I really can’t make myself do it for her,” he said. Just as Phoebe gritted her teeth angrily, Alex pointed at Darven. “This is his doing. However, the lady is not pregnant with a human baby. She’s pregnant with a haunting fetus.” “Huh—?” “What do we do then?” Alex chuckled. This was actually very simple. Just as Alex was about to help the transsexual lady get the haunting fetus out of her belly, a loud shouting sound could be heard by the entrance of t

All she knew was that she was pregnant, and her life was about to change forever. As Amelia stared at the pregnancy test, a knock on the door startled her. She rushed to answer, her heart pounding in her chest. Standing on her doorstep was a man, tall and handsome, with piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through her. He wore a leather jacket, and his dark hair was tousled by the wind. "Amelia?" he asked, his voice deep and resonant. "I believe we need to talk." Amelia's breath caught in her throat. She knew those eyes. She knew that face. He was the man from the masquerade ball. He was the Lycan King.

We were dead, remember? And after we took up lunch and a couple of blood, we agreed to go back to Transylvania for our tour in the castle of the vampires, even if it is midnight there right now. My fearless hybrid mate mentioned that it is even better. Well... talking about a freak. "Come on, Babe. Just figure out later how to operate that AP to take photos." My girl whined, seeing that I am in bed busy dealing with the android phone in my hold, and she seems done dressing up for our trip to the castle.

Elise answered her friend. “But we have to blend in. Our clothes are really going to tell the people that we are not from this place,” Eric told his sister. “Don’t worry. I’ll fix that problem.” Diana grinned in the dark. “What? How?” Eric asked impatiently. “You wait until we land somewhere Elise has in mind.” They entered the fortified city of Transylvania. Elise’s mind’s eye flashed an important event that occurred. She almost lost her balance but Kent was fast enough to hold her forearm before she would fall down the ground.

"Did you want to go home?" "I just need a minute, I'm okay," I say in a wavering whisper from the nausea and Mackenzie nods vigorously. I look at Melissa and smile lightly. "I'm pregnant. We found out this morning." "You're pregnant with a vampire," she asks with disgust. Mackenzie whirls around at her and Melissa falls back in a chair. "I'm not a bloody vampire," she shouts in anger, gaining attention from the rest of the staff as she shifts back to her human form. "Yes, she bares my child. Is that a problem?"