Stories Of Lust And Longings
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He was no longer hers, Larissa thought tearfully as she watched her husband being stripped by the cackling Witches.
She had been blindfolded and dragged before being tossed in a hall full of witches.
Silently, her tears fell. She was helpless, powerless, against them, and for the first time in her life, she wished she had been taking human blood.
She had hated the fact that she had to take human life before she could eat, so she'd stuck to taking the life of animals instead. Now, look where it got her — tied and subdued like a lamb headed for slaughter.
"Like what you see, girl?" Oanez appeared beside her, her wicked smile baring missing tooth.
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