Sarah Moore

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  • by Sarah Moore Vivian should have known that when it came to her nothing went unnoticed by Leo. His eyes picked up every little detail but then it wasn't just about her. He was more attuned to his surroundings than her or the rest of the people she had come across. She hadn't meant to make him worry. The dreams were more than one could say uncomfortable, where it was hard to let go. She tried not to think about it but the more one tried to escape the faster it caught up with the conscious until you didn't confront it…
  • by Sarah Moore The Carmichael's carriage traveled from the land of rain to the land of sun, from East to West, heading towards Valeria where both Vivian and Leonard were going to attend the Winter's ball. After the long journey, the carriage stopped in front of a decently large house which belonged to Maximilian Gibbs who was a dear friend of Leonard. Vivian walked through the doors of the house, finding it rather warm and cozy as it didn't leave much room to be empty. With well-furnished furniture and a few…
  • by Sarah Moore Vivian saw the shadow that was behind the wall. It wasn't that it moved but that was the only wall that had a bigger shadow that fell on the ground that the rest of them. It was the ghoul who was hiding behind the wall. Remembering how Nicholas had told them that one of his ghoul named 'Everest' had been not listening to him, she turned around to look at the ghoul that was still behind the wall which hadn't stepped out into her complete view. The Lord had been worried as it was out of character for the…
  • by Sarah Moore Vivian unzipped his pant and unsure of what to do next, it felt as if she was under pressure suddenly and wanted to cry. As if feeling her worry, Leonard used his hand to pull out his hardened member out of his slacks. "It might be easier if you sit down," he guided her, making sure she didn't misunderstand to kneel on the floor, he made her sit on the seat where her dress that she had worn was crumpled, "Don't be embarrassed. You have done it before," he urged her with patient voice and she took hold…
  • by Sarah Moore Feeling Leo press her between her and the mirror, Vivian felt her body heat up. She wanted to close her eyes but with the way he was looking at her through the mirror made it hard for her to do nothing but look back at him as if she were under a spell which was set for eternity. When Leo's hand moved to her back to feel the roundness of the back of her lower cheek, her lips parted slightly with her pulse beating in every breath of hers. Her hand came to place on the mirror when she felt him push her…
  • by Sarah Moore Vivian couldn't stop gawking at the clothes in this particular store. Every one of the clothes was made up of expensive fabric and mostly silk that felt soft on the skin. Having heard about the dressmaker before, she avoided touching any of the clothes and kept her hand to herself. The white was indeed something that suited Leonard. Though she would have gone with red too, remembering what Eleanor had said about her matching outfits with Leo, she decided to pick the white silk shirt for him which was what…
  • by Sarah Moore The vampiress shot Vivian a look of disgust. To see a human who was below her kind who had tried to interrupt when she was teaching her pet to behave. "What?" the vampiress snapped her words. The woman was taller than Vivian by two or more inches making her look down at her. The young girl who was on the ground looked no more than sixteen as she cowered behind the mistress. It made Vivian frown internally. To take a hide behind the person who had kicked and insulted the girl in the public. The alley…
  • by Sarah Moore Vivian walked between Nicholas and Leonard on the clean pavements of the sidewalk of the Isle Valley. A smile on her face, she walked with a straight backbone, believing herself that she was born this way without the maid's status in her name. They had head out early in the morning, therefore, there were fewer people on the streets to look at the woman who walked between the Lord and one of the Duke of Bonelake. Vivian was a new face, not being a frequent visitor of the valley, the store owners and the…
  • by Sarah Moore They sat in front of the fireplace of Leonard's room or was she supposed to call it their room? wondered Vivian to herself. By the time she had returned back to the mansion, all are clothes and other belongings has disappeared from the room she was residing in since the past few days. The drawers were empty and so was the cupboards, making her worry until Jan had come to note her on the small change that had taken place while they were out. The chair that they sat on was a single seating one but it had…
  • by Sarah Moore The night was eerily quiet. Vivian didn't know if it was because the weather that was coming to freeze the lands of Bonelake or it was because of the emptiness that had come to fill them after they had visited the deceased. Like the way they had made a trip to Paul and his families grave, Leonard had taken her to where his parents were buried. Being a man of few words Leo stood there holding Vivian's hand in his, letting the silence encapsulate them while letting the silent words transfer to the…
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