Sarah Robinson

Stories 10
Chapters 6,820
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  • by Sarah Robinson 160 v. Perfection She worriedly glanced at her sleeping captor. She has used the laptop over time. She quite enjoyed the peace before the storm. She loves that part of the story when everything is still so sweet and pure. She hurriedly closed the laptop and placed it in the cabinet. She tiptoed towards the bed. She is fortunate enough that he is still soundly asleep. Maybe they overdid it last night. For some reason, he has not woken up yet. She wanted to close her eyes and pretend to be…
  • by Sarah Robinson 159 v. Visitor “This is insane. Calling me in the middle of the night to come here is both reckless and irresponsible,” he grunted. “And yet you are here,” her eyes were shining in the dark. He climbed into her room, much against reasons dictated to him not to. That was one thing he was furious about, his lack of fine judgment when it comes to her and her wishes. It was more than a week now with little chats and phone calls at night. He didn’t expect it would lead to her request that…
  • by Sarah Robinson 158 v. Slave to His Desires Because he was the second in command, he has his own quarters in the yakuza house. Of course he also has his own estates and properties across different countries which he mostly use for dealing with the yakuza business. But this has always been the one he treats as home. Because she was here. Just across from his quarters was the building she occupied. Fuck. He got harder with the thought. He slammed shut his room after flicking the switch open and the light…
  • by Sarah Robinson 157 v. Intertwining Fates Dominus couldn’t take his eyes off her. She really was too beautiful. It is a pity he doesn’t get to see her often. It is even more pitiful that he couldn’t even get close to her. He didn’t understand the attraction he strongly feel for the girl who has just left puberty not so long ago. Mary. The yakuza leader of the Yoshio Jiro group’s only daughter. It is a sin to even look at her. She was only eighteen. Too innocent for this world. She was educated…
  • by Sarah Robinson 156 iv. Restart Dominus’s anger rose as he witnessed the members of his pack being butchered by a vampire. He growled, transforming into his wolf form he advanced and ran at full speed towards the entity hungrily drinking the blood of the other wolves he sent before him. He didn’t recognize her right away except when she was already pinned on the ground, growling. Mary. She hissed at him, bearing her fangs. There was no thought of recognition on her face. Just madness. Utter madness that…
  • by Sarah Robinson 155 iv. Gardens “What is bothering you?” he embraced her from behind. Seeing her distracted and so down lately just started affecting him too. It is a natural reaction if you think about it. For how can he be happy knowing she is not well? How can he do just that when she is the air he breathe? She has not been writing for days. Early in the morning she would open the laptop, stare at the screen and close it again. It was odd but he couldn’t ask her directly since she doesn’t know he…
  • by Sarah Robinson 154 iv. Poison “Save our son,” Mary knelt before Dominus as the latter looked away. “That thing is no son of mine. He has led the attacks against his own people. That traitor can never be deserving of my blood,” he said dismissively. It was hard having this conversation with her. She has pleaded countless of times with him, but he couldn’t forgive the boy who betrayed his own family. “There must be a reason why he was doing this! Surely he is under the vampires’ control,” she…
  • by Sarah Robinson 153 iv. Addicted Mary felt her heart turn heavy as she wrote the scene on her screen. Pressing the button to publish, she closed her eyes. Why is she being so affected by a make-believe world? Why did she feel like she had been there? She shook off the feeling and hurriedly shut off the laptop, bringing it back to the cabinet where he kept it. She slipped back into their bed, pressing herself into his naked body. She felt like she couldn’t write the next scenes that were nothing but gore and…
  • by Sarah Robinson 152 iv. Vampire “Oh my, what do we have here?” Malavar smirked as he walked closer to the blonde-haired son of the alpha. He has his parent’s eyes, that was the only redeeming qualification. For while he was perfectly handsome on the outside his heart was wretchedly evil. “Unhand me, I will kill you this instant,” Kaede roared when finally faced with the king of vampires. “Alright, unhand the little boy. We don’t want him whining even more than now,” Malavar sipped from the…
  • by Sarah Robinson 151 iv. Red Wedding It was the summer of the year 2003 when tragedy struck in the alpha’s midst. Despite the rather unharmonious family relations the alpha had, the vampire attacks dwindled throughout the years. For a while, it felt like the wolves are winning. It almost felt like the vampires have surrendered, forced into being silent by the threatening presence of their alpha. With the seemingly inconsequential presence of the wolves’ mortal enemy, it was only natural that the protocols…
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