Mary Moore

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  • by Mary Moore In a knowing tone, Lara explained. I remained silent and listened to her carefully. "What — what happened to me?" I stammered. "Why don't you try to recall it yourself?" She offered me a gentle smile. Lara then laid his hands on the side of the table. She spread her hands, waiting for my hand. I glanced at her palm and then to her bright smile. Nothing bad would happen, right? Hesitantly, I still slid my palm in her hands. They're really soft and cold. Slowly, Lara wrapped her fingers…
  • by Mary Moore "What do you think about vampires and the royal family?" "…" I remained silent for a long time. Now that she asked such a question before I could raise questions, my focus drifted to that. "I thought vampires are just blood-thirty monsters who see us, humans, as their livestock. But after meeting Sam and spent some time with the people working in the Duke of Grimsbanne's mansion, my perception changed." My eyes softened as my heart warmed up at the thought of Sam and everyone. From Fabian…
  • by Mary Moore I strained my gaze back to his eyes. I could see my expression reflecting in his eyes. I had the same expression as him. I've never felt this type of anger before. It was something I couldn't contain or repress. Sam's expression changed slightly. But mine didn't. "How dare he… haha!" I laughed at the level of ridiculousness. However, as I did, my anger eventually redirected into someone else. This anger… I'm extremely mad, insulted, and felt disgusted at... myself. How could I fall for…
  • by Mary Moore "You don't remember?" "Of course, I do. But, why are you staring at me as if I'm a stranger?" Although I was surprised by my question, I repeated it unhesitatingly. I remembered Sam staring at me almost similar to this back when I got possessed in the carriage. The difference was quite similar and not at the same time. It was hard to explain. But my heart could feel the difference. "Because I'm furious… very much." Sam stressed his words for me to understand. "Did I do something to deserve…
  • by Mary Moore It's the break of dawn. The break of dawn will come soon. The break of dawn. Dawn. Dawn. Dawn.. Dawn… I kept hearing that word being uttered with different emotions repeatedly as I weakly opened my eyes. What's with the break of dawn? I opened and closed my eyes, trying to get a hold of my vision properly. Soon, the indistinct chattering grew louder. "Cameron, I told you what would happen, didn't I?" Sam's voice felt like the chilly breeze in the middle of the night. "Fabian, have…
  • by Mary Moore Cameron's breath hitched as he hung his head low. He could sense the ominous air thicken. "I didn't tell you, your highness, because I thought it's not important. The sixth prince only visited us just like what he did annually." Cameron explained his side of the story. It was true, though. Every year, the Earl of Monarey from the North would visit the Crawfords' manor. That was to check on them as an order from the king. Therefore, he didn't mention it to Samael. The sixth prince did nothing…
  • by Mary Moore I've said it before. I'm not the smartest, nor I had all the excellent qualities of a person. I'm decisive, though. It was either good or bad depends on the situation. But now that I thought about it, I could not help but wonder. Why haven't I had decided about living? I've been very decisive about my death. Deep down, I had embraced a good or tragic ending. I've been decisive about death and love… but never life. Has anyone felt it? That they're merely existing and not completely living?…
  • by Mary Moore "Let's not make love." I dared. "Let's fuck… hard." Sam's eyes darkened even more with lust. That's what he wanted. Now that only made sense why he seemed to have a hard time in Whistlebird. He had to fight against his own demons. He should've told me. But I couldn't really blame him. The extent of how far and long vampires could take it remained unknown to me. They said a vampire had an insatiable lust. That's why they could last for days without stopping. I still couldn't comprehend the…
  • by Mary Moore They said there were multiple truths in certain things. I didn't fully understand that until now. In this fall, it was true that I'm afraid. Not that I didn't trust Sam; I trust him, and that's a fact. However, this fear had been part of human nature. This arousal as he locked lips with me was also true. It was a simple example of how multiple truth could confuse a situation but made sense — a bit. I feel hot despite the generous air around us. My heart racing, confused if it was because I'm…
  • by Mary Moore "I'm just being supportive while helping others to strengthen their faith." Sam mumbled before he whistled and looked outside. So all along, this entire time, the important affair he went to attend was to worship… me? No, no. Sam wouldn't do something so trivial. He made a sketch… definitely, not a shallow… "Was I naked?" I didn't know whether to weep or laugh at this ridiculous news. "What? Obviously…" I widened my eyes as I grabbed his chest with both my hands. "… not. Lilove, are you…
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