Sarah Moore

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  • by Sarah Moore "A small piece should be enough demonstration of your skills, Lady Shirley," the Lord changed his words with a gentle smile on his lips. Vivian who stood behind Leonard peeked to see the Lady smile queasily. For a person who had lied and claimed something which wasn't hers, Vivian didn't need to know that the Lady didn't know how to knit. With everyone's eyes on the Lady, the distress was showing up clear on her pretty face. Vivian's eyes kept going back and forth between the people and Lady Shirley…
  • by Sarah Moore Leaving Lady Shirley with the rest of the crowd behind, Leonard made his way to find where Vivian had been taken to which would probably be the servants quarters. His steps resonated across the empty corridors of the hallway. With the master-servant bond placed on her, it wasn't hard for him to find her. The door to the room was wide open. The old butler stood in the front directing the maids as they helped Vivian change from her previous dress into a new one. The sound of his step into the room was…
  • by Sarah Moore The blood mixed with alcohol smelt strongly on Vivian's pale green dress as she followed the old man who was Lord Nicholas' butler with shaky legs. Though her parents had disowned her without her knowledge, reducing her pureblooded vampire lineage to a mere maid, she had lived a life nothing like it. Vivian who had been under the guidance of Martha and Paul all these years, working for the Carmichael's had never been humiliated to this decree. Mr Carmichael's brother Sullivan did hold an acidic tongue but…
  • by Sarah Moore Vivian filled the two glasses with the jars of blood and alcohol that was placed at the corner of the room closed the lid of the jar that had blood in it. Humans who worked for the pureblooded were taught not to flinch at the sight of blood in the jars or glasses when served. Because, none of the vampires would take the expressions of the maids or servants lightly when it was something that the night creatures consumed. Using the thin steel rod to mix the alcohol that poured into the glass, she placed…
  • 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. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Leonard's carriage rode from the Carmichael's mansion, now heading towards the heart of the Bonelake where Lord Nicholas' mansion resided. With the coachman riding the carriage, Leonard…
  • by Sarah Moore Leonard stood in the cemetery in front of his parents grave, his warm pureblooded skin had turned cold after staying out here for a while now, doing nothing but stare at the graves that laid next to each other. With the time that had begun closing towards midnight, the cemetery laid quiet in peace with no one except for him among the dead that laid underground. Fresh flowers were placed on both of them, and since they had begun to reside here it was the second time since he visited them. The first one…
  • by Sarah Moore Vivian felt the heat transmit from his warm fingers, the pad of his fingers still touching her cheek as she looked into Leonard's eyes as hidden emotions surfaced through those maroon eyes. It felt as if someone had told him snow had begun to fall in summer. Though he would never admit it out loud, he loved the snow. She was glad that she had told him about her gift and with his expression it was enough to know that he liked it. For confirmation, she asked, "You liked it?" He moved his hand from…
  • by Sarah Moore Leonard asked her, "Care to explain what happened in the drawing room?" his eyebrows looked relaxed, his expression grim as he stared at her, waiting for her to speak. Vivian stared back at him until she felt she couldn't look straight at him and her eyes shifted to look at the table. The anger on Lady Shirley for taking up the ownership of something which wasn't hers ha dissipated but she was upset. Upset with the fact that Leonard thought the sweater she had knit specially for him was woven by Lady…
  • by Sarah Moore Leonard had found her but he didn't know what she was out in the halls, standing alone while looking outside the window. "Master Leonard, the logs have been stocked," Vivian's soft voice drifted across the room interrupting his thoughts. He turned his head again, "Alright," he nodded his head as he looked at her cheek that had been smudged by the ash. He wanted to go and wipe it off her face but he didn't. She was Bambi but that didn't mean he had forgotten she was one of the servants of the…
  • by Sarah Moore Vivian suddenly woke up due to the sudden thunderous sound that came down on the land. She sat up on the bed as sweat covered her forehead, strands of hair stuck to the sides of her temple and the back of her neck. Was it a dream? Unsure if it was, she moved the covers and got out of bed, quickly unlocking the door she walked hurriedly towards the window from where she had witnessed Leonard and his uncle kill Paul and his family. She wiped the foggy screen of the window, stepping as close as she could…
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