Romans & histoires Quo Vadis

Her lips curled down and she shrugged. “Alright. Let's kill Vadim Quade.” Darius smirked as he watched Marissa fold the map in her hands.

But something was different about this one. He fell quickly for the woman, even placing her above his harem. She lived in his chamber with him, a lover—not a concubine, nor a consort. His lover. She grew pregnant quickly. And then she disappeared. No one knew where she vanished to. Only that Qiavodore was not a place humans could run away from. It was an impossible task to survive. The city itself was built within a crater and surrounded by sharp mountain peaks. That woman would have had to climb Walsdurn to run away. The holiest of mountains, guarded by elites and well beyond the Carana Path—which was already an impossible place for humans to pass through on its own.

"Let’s consider that my first question. I also want to know more about them. I thought all vampires had been wiped out except for you." "I thought the same," Vlador replied, then turned his gaze to the window. "They are a northern vampire family that migrated to the outskirts of Verukaza, an area that has since been renamed the Kingdom of Galvadea. From what I know, they once served the Arvadus royal family. But by the time I was born, they had separated themselves from us." "Is that why they recognize you?" Triana asked. "I’m sure that’s why," Vlador answered. "But I am still clueless why they show me so much respect."

Finally, they arrived at their floor and the doors opened. They walked the short corridor to their respective doors. Vespera had reached her door but then she stopped and turned. Ezekiel had his key card out but noticing that the figure wasn't moving, he looked at her. "Is everything alright?" were his first words to her for the evening. Vespera smiled and walked back to meet him. "Yes, everything is alright. There is an industry event happening on Friday." She informed him. "The Vine Entertainment showcase. I have two seats."

Vados approaches the pair that politely wait. Vados is a Gorgualy and human mix. His skin is that of human flesh that looks like it has been tempered with the elements of the forest. With each step, he takes some of his skin flakes off of his face like bark from a tree and falls to the ground. Those eyes of his are a pale blue that looks like they have been corrupted with a sickness. That forestry body of his wears a black coat, and black capris with a belt that has a strap for his pistole. The chest is exposed and out in the open as he does not have a shirt on. There are many scars on his stomach and chest but they all look like carvings as if children carved along his body as they would on

Since there was a throne, a Vlad has sat in it. Carpathia is more or less the Carpathian Mountains. There are a lot of stories that come from my part of the world, most of which demonize or fancify my kind depending on which you hear. We aren’t undead or damned. In some ways, it does feel like we are cursed, but that’s just personal shit.

Those whose crimes warrant a sentence to eternal punishment were sent to the darkest regions of Erebus or down the pit of Tartarus. There stood a great palace made of black rock and crystal, the abode of a tall slender goddess Hades. Her majestic black robe and puissant look made those around her cower in fear. Mortals were afraid to even mention her name. Very few knew her as Áïda. Perhaps for fear of pronouncing it, they started calling her Hades.

Saturday - 18th 7:16am March. Vada really came to Balor to explore and do so many things her celebrity life in Bridgeton limited her to do, she was thankful to the moon The Williams weren't so popular in Balor but about thirty percent, she also didn't have next-building neighbours who would never mind their business but pry in their's and make silly headlines and videos with it, that morning, she cancelled out another important thing in her bucket list which was to start up her physical fitness journey, she wore her dirty green cargo pants and black tank top, she laced tightly her flat white sneakers and carried her laundry bag along with her headset, she would drop the bag at the laundry ho