Sarah Moore

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  • by Sarah Moore Moments passed before Vivian had calmed herself. Leonard pulled his kerchief to wipe her tears and handing it to her so that she could blow her nose. "Do you want to rest?" he asked, seeing the rims of her eyes that had turned red. "I won't be able to sleep," she whispered. "It's okay. I will be here," he assured her, "As long as you want me here," and even after that, thought Leo to himself. "The switcher, he came to retrieve the potion from the box in the village." "Potion?" his eyes…
  • by Sarah Moore Releasing 3 CHAPTERS. Please scroll further to read the next chapters~ Author-san Leonard saw Vivian step out of the bathroom with clothes that she had changed to wear which was suitable in the mansion. The dress that she wore was the colour of beige, enhancing the colour of her pink skin on her face as she had spent time in the warm water. He had changed the clothes himself but with Vivian who took more time than necessary in the bathroom which he wasn't sure as by the time he had come to visit her she…
  • by Sarah Moore Heuren who had pleasantly introduced the fair maiden to his superior had suddenly turned confused when he heard her excuse herself to see her run away from there. Seeing the Duke follow her he had trailed behind them to see the fleshy gooey mass which he saw lying on the floor. He heard Duke Leonard ask Lady Vivian when she had turned to look at him, "That wasn't Sister Isabelle, was she?" to this, the lady shook her head which further confused him. Being a follower of God, Hueren often visited the…
  • by Sarah Moore Fate was such an odd thing in the world of humans and vampires. Vivian followed Sullivan out of the house she had entered at the simple thought of not wanting to irk the pureblooded man as he was trying to behave civilly with her though he did look down at her once in every five minutes. Vivian had wanted to come to look at the scene for the pure purpose of finding out how the slashes on the women's necks looked like as she remembered the slitting of the throats which she had come to witness through…
  • by Sarah Moore As Jan looked at the carriage leave the mansion, his mind feeling unsettled due to the fact of knowing that Mr Sullivan Carmichael despised humans to the very core of his heart. It made it suspicious of why he would take Vivian who had nothing to do with the accident of the massacre that took place in the far village of Bonelake. Mass murders weren't uncommon to hear at least for people like him who picked words and information from the market when he went to pick up groceries and other necessary…
  • by Sarah Moore Hearing that the village was close by Vivian decided to ask the housekeeper, "Can you take me there, Jan?" her question was enough to fill the housekeeper with dread, his face slightly turning pale, "You did say the Duke said I could ask you for anything for the day," her smile was so infectious that the housekeeper for the first time found it hard to answer back to her but he was well aware with the game of manipulation. "I'm sorry, milady but I cannot fulfil your request on it. I would suggest you go…
  • by Sarah Moore Please read the book 'Valerian Empire' and 'Heidi and the Lord' before you read this one. As they are the first books that come in the series. 'Bambi and the Duke' is a prequel where the information of other characters are provided in the other two books. Not reading them will make you miss a lot of things. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Not knowing how to react Sister Isabelle's light laugh like a young girl who had been caught to a lie that was told, Vivian smiled back unsurely. Being her curious self, she asked the…
  • by Sarah Moore Leonard turned around, leaving the room while Vivian who was too shocked to move a finger stared at the man named Vlass who was dead in the chair. His once lively eyes now were dull as they stared down at the ground as his head was tilted to the downside. To think that he was alive a minute ago and his life ended with one snap of head by Leonard, a cold sweat broke down, her feet staggered one step back in horror of what she saw. Why? she asked herself. They hadn't gone to the bottom of it if the man…
  • by Sarah Moore "Mr Vlass, what do you know about Rory?" asked Vivian to the battered looking man who was tied to the chair with ropes, his bruised face looking relieved after Leonard had moved a little away from him to lean his back against the wall. "Answer all of them truthful or you'll have your head snapped like a carrot before you even know it," the Duke warned him. Leonard had given her five minutes and she knew five minutes wasn't enough to get anything out of the man but it was enough to prove if he was…
  • by Sarah Moore At his cry for help which he should have learnt by now was futile especially after being captured by the witches not once by twice that shouting for help without knowing where he was was utterly useless. The room he was put in was a closed one with no windows except for one door which had been opened by the man who had got him tied in such state. It was the housekeeper who had opened the lock and entered the room at his plea for help which he came to realize was one of the worst decision he had…
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