Stephen did not know what the urge had driven him to kiss Nikki's tiny lips. He did not know. It was as if his body was moving on its own as soon as he saw the woman's expression that looked very cute in his eyes. The woman also did not refuse his kiss, giving him a signal to continue the kiss until he broke the fortress he had made every time he met Nikki. The impulse from his heart led him to carry the tiny body in both hands and continue their session in his room.
He swallowed many times in the morning when he looked at Nikki's back facing him without wearing any clothes under the blanket covering her body. He could even clearly see the kiss marks he had left on her body, creating a feeling of happiness and relief knowing that Nikki did not mind what they were doing at all. The time they spent last night, he had to admit, had a different sensation than all the women he had been with fo
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Theodore tucked the last black coat into a large dark green suitcase, collecting it along with the suit he had also bought when he was shopping with Erick a few days ago before their date plans were delayed due to an unexpected visitor; Nicholas Southampton. Heaving a sigh of relief, he closed his briefcase while wiping the sweat off his forehead and temples with the back of his right hand. He now felt satisfied with admiring his own success. The feelings he was currently feeling were mixed. Anxious, but at the same time, he felt excited as well, remembering that it would be his first trip to Spain, his boyfriend's country of birth that he has been dreaming of visiting for a long time with the man he had loved for so many years. From the time he was born until now, he had never dared to set foot out of the Waterford city area as his father always forbade him to do so, saying that he was n
If he were, to be honest, this time really was not the right time to do what humans generally call it as a 'recreation' in the midst of an increasingly precarious situation. Spain was indeed a beautiful country, with Madrid city, Barcelona city, as well as Catalonia city which have been the cities of his dreams since he found out about Erick's home country. After his father was brought by Pedrosa's elders to be tried for all his crimes together and almost sacrificed all the vampire groups who joined Pedrosa's group to William Schneider (according to Erick's narrative, who asked him not to ask again about Phillip forever), everyone who used to underestimate him immediately turned to respect him. Changing their attitude one hundred and eighty degrees, hailing him as a hero to a degree that made him feel a little uneasy. He was used to receiving insults and insults, experienced in accepting negative experiences and attitudes from everyone, b
It was indeed, a pretty weird atmosphere. Karl sat in the chair opposite Stephen with his long legs crossed, his hands resting on his right knee, waiting for Stephen to explain to him his sudden change of attitude towards him. In front of him, who had lived for hundreds of years and seen the many dispositions of everyone based on his experience, the man was clearly hiding something from him. Even the message he had sent to Stephen was only read by the man. The familiar thing he did, reminded him of the way he had tried to avoid him when he first reunited with Nikki after twelve years. The problem was, he did not understand what the man was hiding from him, so he let the awkward atmosphere continue. And now, he was waiting for him to explain to himself the reason behind his annoying attitude to him. “Hello, Boss! Sorry, I'm la
“I-ignore? W-who?" the man dodged, avoiding eye contact with him. He got up from his chair re-emitting his dragon aura, gathering it into a strand of plant roots that moved along his palm that did not intercept the man's hand like a heartbeat, then brought it closer to the man until it hit the man's temple a little. “Once again you dodged my question and you will leave me with no options but to read your mind and force you to look at your own memories. How about that? Do you want to answer my question now or let me read your memories?” The man stared alternately between him and his hand. The reaction of the man's frozen body was enough to give him information that the man was considering his words. After a few minutes later, the man took a deep breath, giving up. "Look
Veronica’s feelings were clearly not in a good state right now. She woke with her eyes half-closed, hoping that she would find Stephen lying beside her. Either with a calm face and still sleeping with his peaceful face, or waking up with a gentle smile painted on the man's face, greeted her warmly like the warm morning sun, which slipped in through the gap in the curtained window of Stephen's room where they spent the night together. Pain hit her body quickly, but it was even more painful when she woke up to find that she had not found Stephen beside her as she had hoped. Empty. Not even a trace of the man's whereabouts was there, apart from the traces the man had left on her body. She struggled to get off the bed, dragging her body to grab her clothes that lay on the floor and put them on, ignoring the pain that hit her whole body, especially the lower part. Then she grabbed her crutches
"It's not ‘I bet you must be pretty hungry'. But I'm really, really hungry. Did I not talk to you clearly earlier?" she said, puffing her cheeks. The two men fell silent at his words, looking at each other with a look she did not understand. All of a sudden, they were facing each other together with sly faces. "Rock, scissors, paper! Three times!" The two of them said it at the same time, successfully making her flinch. They did it three times, and Stephen came out victorious while her boyfriend crouched down and ruffled his hair in frustration. Before she could understand what they were doing to make such a bet, Stephen had approached her, asking her to rest her hands on his shoulders. And in an instant, she was in the man's arms, on crutches that Stephen carried without any hassle. "I'll go first with her. I'll wait in the
In the afternoon, she was surprised by an incoming call from Erna. Stephen had gone out with Karl on some unknown business after breakfast as they had left her in a hurry. Since Karl had made it clear that he was not going to let her be clueless, she did not have to worry about what they were doing since her boyfriend would definitely tell her later. She believed in Karl and could hold her word as he always kept everything he said. So there should not be any problems. But Stephen? She had no idea. The man was a different story. She was not even sure after overhearing the man's blatant confession to Karl when he got cornered by Karl's question, and when he had told her himself in front of her that he would seriously pursue her. The point, as Dania said a few months ago, as people with bad boy personalities like Stephen were mostly the type who every word out from their mouth could not be t
What Veronica said was definitely not for a reason. Erna once told her and Bianca about her sexual orientation identity as bisexual when they were still in high school. And from that moment on, she noticed the change in Bianca's demeanour that started to make Erna angry more often, as if she got a lottery ticket when she heard Erna's confession. Back then, she did not understand the reason behind Bianca's change in attitude. Now that she had asked Bianca herself a few months ago, she understood the reason behind Bianca's change, and she wanted to support her best friends with all she could. "Is it okay to think that way? Don't you think it's weird if I forget my feelings for Alec and start liking Bianca's seriousness?” "The word 'forget' is not the right phrase to describe how you feel right now, Erna. Are you confused with w
“Montessa! Is the time spell ready?”Bianca called out to Montessa as she ran up to Montessa. He played with the glocks still in his hand, then returned them to Montessa. “Thank you for wanting to lend me your weapon.”"Yes. Already!" On Montessa's right, a dimensional portal appears that is the same as Nora's, but has a lighter colour. Montessa's eyes turned to the soldiers who were now running like crazy after stuffing the glocks into their pockets. "What's wrong with them? What did you do to them?”"It's not the important thing you should be thinking about," Bianca patted Montessa on the shoulder. "Can we go in now? I hope your spell won't throw us into the wrong timeline.”“Hey, what you said hurts you know!” Montessa defended herself. “I always succeed in casting my spells when it comes to time magic. “And yes, it is safe. We're going back to the 21st century.”"Good," he turned his head back, looking at Erna's figure standing behind him.Erna's hand gripped his hand tightly, vis
Can they say that the mission was a success or not? That question kept popping up in Bianca's mind again and again as they ran to avoid the pursuit of the royal guards. In front of her, Montessa ran along with Felicia Chen, whom they managed to release from prison. All she knew, for now, was that she couldn't let go of Erna's wrist, which was running behind her. “How much longer we should wait!?” she shouted at Montessa, who was in front of her. "What?! I didn't hear your question, Pedrosa!” Montessa called back to Bianca, then turned his gaze back to the front as he saw more and more royal troops chasing the two of them. “I'm trying to recover my magic energy! Buy some more time!” “Easy for you to say, old man!” Bianca pulled Erna into her arms when she saw one of the royal troops trying to cut Erna with his sword. She parried the sword using his leg kick and threw the sword so that it stuck into one of the trees around the forest path. “Montessa! Lend me some weapons! There are
Karl hummed happily and fell in love with the new magic sword Alec had created for him. The sword that belonged to his grandfather, which he gave to Nora in exchange for Veronica's safety (he did not regret his decision at the time), he could indeed use without the slightest problem. But in all aspects, the sword was out of character for him.First, in terms of design. He was actually not a fan of swords that had lots of carvings on them. His taste was very different from his grandfather's sword, which has that element. In terms of the magical energy that can be absorbed by the magic sword inherited from his grandfather, there was not much the sword could absorb from his energy, because the sword inherited from his grandfather tended to use the emotions of its user.When his grandfather was still alive, his grandfather was the type of person who was easily provoked by anger. That disposition of his was also justified by his life principle of glorifying the dragon race. From the pas
Until an hour ago, they were still at Alec's house, trying out the new magic weapon Alec created.But right now, he and Karl and Stephen are busy helping Alex and Nicholas to kill the monsters that come to Alec's house.The monster was like Alec's description a while ago while visiting Pedrosa's residence. He had never come face to face with a monster created by William Schneider, so he was very surprised to see the real shape of the monster.He slashed one of the heads of the monsters that were about to attack him with their canine teeth. Their blood spurted out, hitting his body, emitting a strange hiss.There was a feeling of pity in him as he looked at the corpse of the monster in front of him. Recalling what Karl had said about the origins of the monsters, he felt some sympathy. In the past, these monsters had a quiet life.If it weren't for William Schneider, they might still be enjoying their quiet lives right now...A feeling of hatred for William Schneider welled up inside Ve
William tapped his fingers nervously on his desk. Currently he was in his office at the university where Veronica Darren studied, with an irritated and bored expression.He didn't care about the rows of work piled up on his desk. Or the list of files in his email when he turns on his computer as soon as he enters his study.Or the attention of the students who tried to approach him. Or also the fact that at work, there are so many bouquets of flowers, snacks, or gift boxes of various sizes filling the room.He didn't care about that.All he cared about was Veronica Darren's presence. But since two weeks ago, that woman has not been on campus at all, nor has she attended any of her classes. Even though the woman submitted her course work via e-mail about three days ago.Where has Veronica gone? What happened to Veronica not to show her nose on campus? Even though he had gone to great lengths to infiltrate the university as a lecturer so he could approach Veronica.Now, he felt like an
Don't do anything flashy, huh?Both Erna and Bianca looked at Montessa with deep eyes. Because of Montessa's stupidity that didn't estimate the risks that would occur if she went straight to the prison, the royal guards immediately arrested the three of them and took them to a room in the prison building.There were no windows around where they were, so all they could do was guess how long they had been there. There were only flaming torches hanging on the walls to illuminate the place.Even more annoying, the room was so damp and smelly, that it was difficult for him to feel comfortable staying in this place for a long time. He even admired the fighting spirit of the people who used to languish in this prison.Across the prison they were in, there was an old woman with a shabby appearance who kept cursing in a language she didn't understand towards the prison guards who were passing through the corridors of the prison."I didn't expect that the plan I made would end like this," Monte
Erna's eyes narrowed, looking intently at Bianca who was running excitedly along the path in the forest. Montessa suggested that they change into what people of the time they are currently in, so the man cast a spell to change their clothes.She was dressed in a duchess outfit that was so sparkling, dark blue in color and looked so beautiful that she couldn't take her eyes off of the dress she was wearing.But that wasn't what made it hard to focus on the mission this time. But because of Bianca. His girlfriend was wearing a 15th century gentleman's suit. Clothes that seemed to be created just for Bianca to wear, even though she knew that Montessa changed Bianca's clothes into men's clothes because she always forgot the fact that Bianca was a woman.Bianca didn't protest at all, of course. He knew that Bianca liked the androgynous appearance despite her always claiming to be a fully woman, so he shouldn't be surprised to see Bianca's current appearance.Yet, she found herself falling
She regretted her decision.She meant, she really regretted it.Erna looked at the environment around her with uncertain feelings. She was no longer in the 21st century with the technology and practicality offered by that century. But they were now around five centuries ago when technology and the internet were not yet available and witch hunts were still a common practice."It looks like we've come to the right time."Right now, Montessa was proudly standing to her right, using his magic to brush away the dirt and grime from his clothes. The man did not even pay attention to the fact that thanks to his goddamn time dimension magic, she and Bianca fell flat on the ground until their clothes were all dirty.Montessa did not even tell them or give any signal that they were going to land in the middle of the forest. Montessa only asked them to jump into the time dimension magic as soon as the man finished casting the spell.Yesterday he decided to agree to Montessa's offer by becoming th
Karl responded to Stephen's words with a low laugh. "Actually, there's something I don't understand." "Yes?" “Why did you make me a magic weapon? Moreover, from my knowledge, ordering magic weapons from the Berthold family is very expensive…” “In my opinion, the lives of living things are more expensive and valuable than the Berthold family's magic weapons,” Karl shoved his hands into his trouser pockets. “For me, you and Karen are the most important people in my life. I already consider you like my own family, and I know you love Karen too.” "I …" "Don't deny it, Steve. How long do you think I know you?" Karl looked up at the ceiling of the room. “Our current situation is so chaotic. War. The problem of racism in the Dragon clan. A showdown between vampire families. Somehow it feels like there are so many problems coming our way that I can't spare my spare time to go on a date with Karen. It sucks…” "I feel guilty too," Stephen said. “Last time I asked Nikki out, my brother cam