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She was back in the Manor, back home and safe, yet the feeling of terror that had gripped her would not shake away. She didn't want to be alone, afraid that she would once again be stolen away. She calmed as he returned, settling back into her pillows as he carefully cared for her. She could...

There was a panic that began to fill her chest as Tzuriel crossed the room. It had not merely been for his benefit that she had told Fenrir he was allowed to stay. The wounds on her wrist remained, as well as the mental damage that had been inflicted. Superior as she was with immortality...

Leather boots strode purposefully down the hallway. Fenrir had left Gabel in Perry's care, intent on returning to Lenuta to attend to her needs. All six of the Elite where close with Lady Nocterose, having watched her grow from a quiet girl into a beautiful young lady and, finally, the proud...

She recognized the hunger that filled his golden irises, framed in blood. His attention immediately pulled towards the donor, fangs bared and eager as he tackled her to the ground. Lenuta swiftly turned away from the sight of the duo writhing on the floor, striding towards a cabinet filled with...

Their proximity shortened, bodies drawing closer together as their roles reversed. His lips were already growing cold as they glid along her neck, a shiver running down her spine that had nothing to do with the temperature. She felt the set of his sharp fangs, gentle as they placed against her...

It had been over a week since she had first been attacked and kidnapped, and it showed. Her porcelain flesh was dull in comparison to when she was freshly fed, the scarlet she favored to paint her lips long gone. Tousles of rich mocha were frayed and disheveled as they fell to her waist...

"Take Gabel to the dining halls. Lorelei, escort Lady Lenuta to her chambers. Fenrir and I will report to Lord Nocterose." Moira's instructions were immediate and without care towards the suffering human who cowered on the floor, but she was not the ultimate authority anymore. The others nodded...

Free from Blackroot's grasp, the troupe was transported into the familiar foyer of the Nocterose manor. The talisman that Gabel held, drained of all of its stored energy, crumbled in his hands. He stumbled where he stood, even with the aide of the magically enhanced artifact, such a spell had...

Lord Blackroot matched her prowess, swooping around her to sink his hand deep into Moira's chest before offering a rebutting quip. There was no sign of pain that hindered her glare, the entirety of her form bursting into wisps of charcoal smoke, her form reappearing next to her four other...

Tzuriel's ambush was likely the best opportunity for the Nocterose infiltrators, and they weren't going to let it pass. Fenrir stayed behind, his enhanced vision able to watch and warn. The rest rushed the house, Leon and Gabel flanking the outside to assure that none escaped with their Lady...

Tzuriel was not the only one seeking the missing Lenuta. The Nocterose house had been in a flurry, the Lord demanding his best respond to her absence and investigate. Their travel had been swift and unyielding day and night. Each of the six was equipped with a talisman that protected then from...

The darkness of the damp cellar was abysmal, but much preferred to the wooden crate the vampiress was forced into. At this she struggled, unwilling and grunting against her restraints until the pair got her into the box. She was cramped and uncomfortable, her breath shallow and fast with anxiety...

Hours ticked by slowly for Lenuta as she hung from her ropes. She had grown silent and reserved, accepting her own captivity while her kidnapper slept. Her head remained low, eyelids clenched shut without sleep to avoid the empty gaze of the heads that swayed around her. He kept himself from a...

She watched the life liquid go up in flames, jaw tightening at the leather faintly at the sight. Hunger gripped her, stronger for a vampire than simply a growling stomach. It was a yearning they felt in their very bones. She ignored the man, her gaze lowered to the ground, her defeat meaning...

It wasn't long before her muffled cries died down. Her eyes remained closed, blocking out the sight of her dead allies' rolling heads next to her. The path had become even more severe, the cart she was detained to jolting along with each bump and dip as he followed no road. Ebony lashes finally...