Grace Martinez
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As though they were in a rush, Gavrael grabbed onto her and suddenly, using his dark magic, the two of them disappeared from sight, leaving everyone heaving a soft sigh before all of them looked at each other with an unspoken understanding and dispersed from the gates and returned to their posts. When they materialized again, Evie quickly raised her protest before Gavrael could activate his magic to make them disappear again. "Wait! Gav…" She pulled away, causing the man to frown and he wondered what…-
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Evie was surprised at his sudden actions. He was all brooding and dark just a little while ago, and here he was now, acting for all the world as though he was a sick little kitten. Comparing him now to his person last night, was like comparing between heaven and hell. Though, she mused to herself that she would not go as far as to compare him to hell when they were having sex. She thought that he was more of a mix of ecstatic heaven and fiery hell when he was making love with her last night. Smiling…
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He fumbled with getting a clean towel from the rack nearby and dried Evie up very carefully, completely forgetting that he had magic and could dry her up within a single second. However, he enjoyed the process of slowly wiping off the droplets of water on her curvaceous body, revelling in the sight of her calmly resting in his arms. When he put her down on the bed, Gavrael stared at her face for a long while. She looked so peaceful now in her sleep that he could not stop himself from running the back of…
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"Gav! Wait! Ah!" Evie's voice echoed inside the sound proofed room, but Gavrael did not seem to be able to hear her. A guttural sound of sheer pleasure was all she heard from him as he continued his zealous rhythm, penetrating her over and over, causing her to only be able to grip onto his shoulders hard and to wait for the storm to subside. "S-slow… slower…! Gav…!" she pleaded as she hung on, unable to keep up with his unexpected intensity but it was as if her begging had worked to arouse and…
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"Love, what do you want me to do?" she asked, repeating the exact words he had told her that night. She was glad her memory was exceptional, especially in remembering all these details – as they are all related to him, her beloved. Gavrael's eyes dilated and glimmered so vividly like the eyes of a predator. Now, more than ready to pounce on its prey. But there were still no signs of remembrance within those deep eyes of his, so Evie suddenly wrapped her small hands around his manhood, her fingers…
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Evie approached him in slow motion, her nakedness on full display as she walked seductively towards him – hips swaying from side to side, with a sultry smile adorning her pink rosebud lips. And he could not help but stare and savour this sight of her that is unknown to him until now. This is the very first time he is seeing her so feisty like this and he was terribly, madly seduced. He could feel his blood boiling and his temperature rising even with Evie just walking over to him. He did not know if…
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"Alright." Her voice weakened, giving into his need to make sure that his hands were cleaned and removed from all blood stains. Then she turned to Elias and Zanya who were following them and gave them orders. "Go prepare a warm bath." She ordered and the vampire immediately moved to get the task done. Though Evie knew that Gavrael would not be bothered about whether or not his bath water was cold or warm, she wanted him to have the comforts that a warm bath would bring. Anyway, he was already going…
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Suddenly, Gavrael halted in his steps. Evie whipped around when she pulled him and realised that he was not budging. "What's wrong? Don't forget you already agreed to cooperate, Gav." She reminded him, her resolve brimming in her eyes. Her hands tightened on his, quietly telling him that she would never let him change his mind and back off. Looking at the expression on her face, Gavrael wondered for a moment on what she would do if he did back out of the promise that he had indirectly made to her.…
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But Gavrael felt no regret. He wanted this power. He needed this power especially now, to stop that event from happening. It was all to keep her alive. It does not matter that she fears him or never wants to come close to him ever again after this. Because all that matters to him now was to ensure that nightmare never repeats itself. That moment he heard the truth, he had already decided what he was going to do. And nothing would change his mind now. Not even Evie herself. With a mask of unfeeling…
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Gavrael was standing there, unmoving, tall and menacing right in the middle of the courtyard. His sleeves were drenched in blood, scarlet red liquid still dripping from his sword and pooling next to his feet on the ground. Blood was splattered all over his face as he stared down at the small pile of slaughtered bodies before him. The air was filled with the metallic and cloying stench that only fresh blood could produce and darkness and fear hung in the surrounding air like a thick and heavy blanket…
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