Sarah Moore
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Please find part 2 continuation of the chapter that has been published. Don't forget to vote your power stones! ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Seeing the carriage leave the mansion, Vivian hoped for Leonard's quick return back to Bonelake. Though the job would take no more than a day as she was told, the distance between Bonelake and Valeria was a long one. Leonard had taken her to the Rune's mansion the place she had come to be wary of since her last visit. For some odd reason, it seemed that every time she visited…
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From the sky droplets of water started falling down, the ground taking it in and adding to the already wet and muddy soil. Soon and slowly it began to rain, thunderous growls echoing the whole of Bonelake which was used to people who resided on the lands. Vivian felt Leonard's fingers play with the buttons that were at the top of her dress, rotating it as he stared into her eyes while waiting for her permission. She couldn't believe how happy she was to hear from Leonard that he had planned to make her…
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She tried to move her hands subtly out of his grip when he leaned closer to her to only feel her wrists to be held down on the soft mattress. Her breathing which was already uneven from hanging on Leonard's shoulder turned into deeper breaths, feeling every little movement of the bed. When Vivian tried to move away her leg he came to settle comfortably between the space of her legs. "How shall I punish you, my sweet Bambi," he whispered next to her ear, bringing a silver of emotions into her body as…
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Instead of taking a seat with Leonard and Jerome, Vivian walked around the large room with slow-paced steps. Taking the corners near the wall, she looked at the objects which she was very familiar to as she used to clean the room twice every week when she was a maid. She turned slightly behind to look over where both the men sat. Leonard in a plush seat she often saw him sit. His legs crossed and back leaned against the seat, one of his arms rested on the armrest. Suddenly she remembered a memory of…
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Dried tears that left small hiccups behind settled down as time passed, leaving Vivian quiet in Leo's arms. "I am sorry," came the whispered voice of Vivian. "What for?" asked Leonard, guessing so much that the vase wasn't what had broken her down into tears. The way she clutched her hands to her chest made him doubt if she had hurt herself. Taking her hand in his, he ran his thumbs over her palms before looking up to see her eyes that looked. "I..." Vivian tried to tell him how sorry she was for…
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Reaching the Rune mansion, the old butler who had served Lord Nicholas' father came to take the overcoat that he had worn. The lands of Bonelake was covered in mud which was wet and dirty, yet Lord Nicholas' shoes were clean as if they had only been bought from the Isle town which was the main hub of the market for the elite society of the pureblooded vampires. "Was your visit to the council successful, milord?" the old butler asked with his coarse voice, following Nicholas into the halls. The old…
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The building of the councillors stood tall and proud amidst the forest where it was built in isolation. The white walls along with the pillars were wide, made of marble that looked no less to a human child's imagination to be called as heaven which in reality was a place where orders were passed down. The Council was situated close to Mythweald, Valeria and Bonelake, the closest being Bonelake which shared its weather of rain and dark clouds like today. Though not a drop of water had been spilt on the…
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Vivian clapped her hands in response when the play came to an end. Staring at the man who had played the lead in the play who bowed at the audience thrice before disappearing behind the red curtain which was drawn to her disappointment. She didn't find him to be attractive as a person but he had fascinated every woman in the room with his performance to Leonard's dismay. Not long ago he had declared her to be his and here she was looking at the man with interest that slowly boiled the blood that flowed…
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During his absence in the Rune mansion, something had transpired between the Lord and Vivian. He had sensed tension coming off from Vivian who kept getting lost in her thoughts every time someone stopped talking to her as if she drifted back deep down. He spoke to Vivian but the state he found her back was the same. His red eyes made a quick workaround on her appearance and everything seemed to have appeared just the way he had last seen her. Not a single scratch on her body was found and her breathing…
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Vivian opened her eyes after her dream-like state broke when her fingertips touched a coarse texture on the portrait. Staring at the woman in the painting, looking her in the eye she came to know that the young woman she had seen in the flash of memories was the same person named Louise, mother of the Lord. Something bothered her though, it was the man in the dream. Walking back towards the portraits she had walked by, she looked at the previous Lord of Bonelake that read Wilhelhum Rune. Clearly, in…
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