Mary Moore
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Since my clothes were ripped, revealing my undergarment, I had to change before we set off. I only realized that when we were by the door and Mildred gave me a surprised look. The maids who were helping me change were obviously trembling as they carefully took off my clothes until I'm in my chemise. Our audience, who was sitting on the divan, surely intimidated them. "Your Highness, you may go first. This will take a while," I said, and also wanted to add how awkward it was to change before his…
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"So, you will make memories with the Devil, Lilou?" His tone was deep and menacing, making me think the devil itself was luring me with a deadly contract. My head answered with a courageous, 'of course, I will!' but what came out was a meek and stammering, "Ye- yes, sire." He grinned and chuckled, pleased while nodding. Did he only expect hatred from me? Because Sam hated this side of him? "Then, how about we start by getting to know each other with our lips?" He bent down but stopped as he moved…
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"Because I suddenly had an erection." Can he be a little less blunt? The heat on my face instantly increased as I instinctively held my breath. "Haha! Breathe, Lilou. Breathe!" Sam laughed gleefully, patting my stiff shoulders before he clapped. "You get flustered easily! I jest! I'm not a dog in heat." How could he tease so out of the blue? I frowned as I slapped his chest and looked away to hide my flushed cheek. "Come on! I'm not serious," He cajoled mischievously. "But, I'm curious. What did…
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"Is that a threat?" The expression on his face clearly told me he took my heartfelt resolve as an offense. "Should I start looking over my shoulders now that my bride wants my heart?" A faint sigh slipped past my lips, as I didn't have the energy to retort. "Come to think of it, we didn't clear up that misunderstanding because I was too afraid to even mention it," I murmured as I reminisced about that dreadful first night in the duke's mansion. "Misunderstanding?" He tilted his head as he observed my…
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The bearers of the Divine Order weren't obligated to receive orders from the royal family. They were a group of individuals — vampires or humans, sometimes other races — whose best interest was to keep the kingdom from falling. 'Didn't this kingdom fall a long time ago, though?' My subconscious mind commented sarcastically as I held onto my necklace, Lakresha. "No wonder it reacted that way to Sam," I whispered, recalling the time I called Lakresha the first time. "I'm unsure what decision…
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My day may have passed in a blur, but that was because my mind was preoccupied with the memories Sam and I built together. It brought me back to the day we first met; to the day he welcomed me home, and then to his proposal, to the time everything just felt right, until the present. "It's not that Sam lacked in telling me about what to expect, I just chose not to see it. The fairytale-like life and love blinded me. I failed to see the darker side that had existed for a long time." I asserted with a tone…
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My heart skipped a beat, but it felt a little painful. The difference of the sincerity in his words before and now sounded very distinct. I couldn't even fool myself. "If that's what you think, let's do that then," I answered sarcastically, and gazed down, resting my head against the door. "But until then, I have to excuse myself." My last remark was only a level above a whisper. I just wanted to be alone right now so I could gather my thoughts because this was a little overwhelming for me.…
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Last night, I wished it were all a terrible nightmare. No, I wished everything was just a long, adventurous dream and we're still back in Grimsbanne. "Wake up," I heard Sam's voice as he shook me awake. I slowly opened my eyes, and I found myself sitting with his help. Am I finally waking up from that long dream? I rubbed my eyes as I blinked and smiled upon seeing Sam's hazy figure. "Can I kill you?" He asked and I could not help but let out a brief chuckle. Just as I thought, it was all a dream,…
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Samael carried her straight towards the third prince's quarter, which was left untouched for a long time. "Fabian," Samael called out, upon sensing Fabian's presence behind him. "Call someone to prepare the bed." "They already changed it and cleaned your quarters, my Lord. It seems His Majesty expected this outcome." "Of course, he had that annoying foresight ability," Samael replied as he walked through the hallway leading to his bedchambers. "Tell Noah to postpone my visit to his mansion."…
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"Breathe," Stefan ordered, as his eyes darkened at the sight of heads rolling down and bodies piling up. "That's a little surprising, Hell." He added while nodding his head before setting his eyes on Samael's figure. "I didn't think you'd use your bride as an excuse to wreak havoc." "Are you dense, my brother, the king?" Samael smirked as he chuckled evilly. "Can't you tell I just care?" "If you care as you claim you are, you shouldn't have gone here dragging my injured retainer or refusing my people…
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