Mary Moore
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Meanwhile, Rufus' eyes glinted, staring ahead as he walked Kristina back to her quarters. "What do you know?" he asked in a low, menacing tone. Kristina gulped, taking a deep breath as the pain within her slowly subsided. Samael's presence was too strong for bearers like her and not attacking him as per her weapon's wishes had a painful repercussion. "I know nothing, sir," she answered under her breath. Rufus let out a shallow breath. "I suppose you already know the reason his grace never…
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"My apologies, your grace. My labyrinth just gets too excited with your presence." Ramin hissed, and I heard his bone cracking under Sam's grip. Sam also broke the arrow in between his fingers, and I watched it burned into nothingness before it hit the ground. "It's alright. I understand." Sam smiled and snapped Ramin's wrist that made the latter gnash his teeth. "Did that make you feel better?" His tone was light as he let Ramin go before cocking his eyes towards Charlotte. I didn't know how did…
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Just like the past half a year, Sam and I had to carry out our own duties, growing separately but also growing as one. I hope he also sees it that way. "You died." I snapped my eyes, realizing I was currently sparring with Kristina. She retrieved her wooden sword from my throat as she stepped back, swinging that same wooden sword to her shoulder. "You'd been looking so exhausted, Lil," Kristina said, cocking her head to the side with her eyes still on me. "You even get lost in thoughts in the middle…
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My eyes snapped open as I gasped for air. Again, that nightmare, I thought, as I dragged myself up to sit. I unconsciously touched my shoulder, stretching my neck in a circular motion with my eyes closed. "Ugh... that felt real," I whispered as I slowly opened my eyes. I subconsciously glanced at the window and it was already the crack of dawn. I thought I overslept, since the dream continued on a bit longer. The more I had these nightmares, the more I felt exhausted whenever I woke up. It was as…
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Ever since then, I continued on to talk to my father's grave and speak about my day. The more I did this, the more I felt I wasn't talking to Father, but to someone else who was listening to me. It was strange to put it in words, but there was just this strange aura I always felt ever since that day. Until one day… "Lilou, why don't you stay for the night?" Old Olly asked, staring at me worriedly. I glanced at the sky and it would be soon nightfall. I shifted my gaze back to Old Olly when she…
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I stood frozen before his cold, red eyes, glinting menacingly. I knew at that point I should've let him go, but I held on out of fear. If only I knew this would be the start of a tragic story, I would have definitely let go. No, I wouldn't have chased after him just to express my gratitude… if only I knew that day seven years ago would twist our fate like this, I would've chosen to get run over by that carriage. **** "Let go or you'll lose your hands," He warned, and my eyes slowly dilated, but I…
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I chuckled, remembering how they looked so aghast and how I came to know the story of a very, very dangerous mad beast centuries ago. Apparently, centuries ago, aside from vampires, there was a notorious man who brought nothing but fear for both races. They said he targeted not just vampires, but also humans, experiment on them, and scatter their remains across the kingdom. It came to the point even vampires had to glance over their shoulders for fear they had caught the man's interest. How he picked…
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"Don't wander too far…" he whispered, sounding strangely gentle and sincere. "… just stay within Hell's reach." I pursed my lips in a thin line. His words were simple to understand, but I always had this feeling I couldn't comprehend them entirely. Regardless, I could only think that this was his way of placating me. This was a huge step, considering the current mental state he was in. "I never wandered anywhere beyond your reach," I mumbled under my breath, pouting. "You're being unfair…" and…
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"You are so precious," he said, bending over for a kiss, but I turned my head away, instinctively. Even without looking at his expression, puzzlement resurfaced on his face as he drew his head away. I cleared my throat as I faced him squarely. "Let's go back first," I said with a faint exhale. "I didn't misunderstand, but you're not pardoned for leaving me in the middle of the night to see another woman." "Oh," He intoned. "Then, let's go back." Sam grabbed my hand and dragged me towards our…
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Cassara stood before him in her tight, revealing, silk nightdress, exposing her collarbones and upper chest that draped down to her legs. "But, my worries will be far greater knowing you've been deprived. So, just take a bite, Hell. I do not mind and I'll keep this a secret between us." Cassara fluttered her eyelashes coquettishly, running her fingers across his shoulder. She had longed for him for a long time. Cassara never wanted a man other than Samael. Even when she was a child, she had admired…
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