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And the one who dared to encroach on our peace can no longer hope for an easy death. The walls in the spacious room lit up with a bluish glow, thousands of small veins filled with light. A powerful wave swept over the walls, concentrating in a small sphere hanging above the throne. The black ball sparkled more and more in the depths. The Shadow Lord closed his eyes. A powerful beam rushed from the sphere, illuminating his figure with its radiance. The old vampire had seen a similar action before, when the Shadowfly relayed information to their lord. Each time this sight delighted him, he stood, admiring the streams of information pouring from the sphere onto the shadof. The lord moves his he

Everyone was on alert, ready to defend themselves and each other even though they were among vampires, humans, and werewolves, and if need be they would attack without hesitation. - Marcus - an inaudible whisper was the only word that came out from between Brenda's grayish lips. A shadow approached the camp, to the eye of the beholder it looked like a drunkard judging by the way it walked, but the smell of blood was so vivid and strong, and when they saw the glowing dagger they turned to attack. The shadow had gained a face - Brenda - whispered Marcus as he overpowered his vampire and went to meet him. Brenda had given him a weak smile and let the book she was holding fall with a deafening t

Those three are terrifying! Sir Darenn looks puzzled when I look at him. What about Sir Darenn? Is he similar to them? Is he also a monster? Is the child in front of me a monster as well? I gulped, and my entire body trembled in fear; they're vampires, not humans. They're bloodthirsty monsters who are terrified of the sun. That's why the mansion is so dark, and they only leave at sunset. Once again, I see the child slowly approaching me; he's debating whether or not to approach me, and he's about to cry, but he suddenly runs up to me, and I was surprised when he hugged me tightly.

Shadow grunted. "Use your magic to make her appear healthy then," Ivan asserted. The shadow began chanting and moving his hands around Sophia. Her eyes watched intently, seeing the veins in his wrists waving around. Shadow paused and eyed her callously. "She's a fucking vampire and is starving. Must be a fledgling. She won't give us any issues due to her weakened state but watch her fangs. In this state she will drain you dry," he divulged with a curl of his lip.

How many more dark shadows would darken my life? “I can’t believe you didn’t give up your firm for my happiness. This man is a monster,” I screamed at her as loud as I could after biting Kevin. I wished I had run away, but he quickly grabbed my hand. I thought he was going to get mad, but he started laughing sadistically. He was enjoying our argument, our misery. I didn’t think there were such people in the world. I didn’t realize that the man I had sworn my love to at the altar was, in fact, a man without scruples, without a heart. He was actually a monster. He physically blocked me, but that wasn’t the worst of it. Emotionally, I was a wreck. Everything I had heard so far was swirling arou

I'm hoping to give it a more gothic theme rather than romantic. "I decided on making it a romantic fantasy," Nice, Christine. "It follows a teacher with a hidden desire lurking inside of her. She tries resisting, but her new home holds a monster that brings that desire out. And she realizes that her life may be a lie." "What's called, Christine?" I smiled at her question. "It's called The Shadow that Lurks Within," Jessica didn't say anything else, and we continued to look around in silence. John was holding five different onesies, all with different animals on them.

They were scheduled to have their meeting at the same time the vampires were having theirs. My thoughts left the coven and returned to the task at hand as I passed through the first chamber of the cave and into a long dimly lit tunnel. Another trait of vampirism is their remarkable ability to see in low light. While I was stumbling to and fro as I felt my way forward, vampires were meandering ahead of me as if in broad daylight. I was grateful for Duncan’s blood, as it enhanced my sight somewhat. I could only imagine what it would have been like to maneuver without it.

As the screen changed, the video started to play. And then… the world around her shattered. Her entire body froze as her eyes widened in horror. The first few seconds were blurry, a dimly lit warehouse, shadows, muffled sounds. Then it came into focus. Vincent. His face was calm. She saw him lift a metal rod. Before she could even take a breath, the rod came crashing down on someone’s head. Blood spilled like water onto the concrete floor. Aria screamed. Her hand clamped over her mouth in fear of him emerging from somewhere.

"Of course, I would. But over dinner." "Where's dinner?" Shit. I completely forgot to prepare dinner for our little date night. Author note. *Shadow werewolves: Rare and secretive forms of werewolves. They can blend into shadows or become nearly invisible at night. They are often loners, which means they can be used as spies or assasins.*

“Is that you, Mariah? “I came to find you… Is that okay?” That night, Chandler returned home very late. Pauline, already tipsy, rushed in while Chandler took care of parking the car. Suddenly, a blood-curdling scream pierced the air from inside the villa. Chandler was terrified. He didn’t even lock the car door before rushing into the villa. He immediately spotted the figure swaying beneath the locust tree. My mom had committed suicide. No matter how I pleaded with her, it was futile.