LOGINSilas smiled. "Now, I think we should celebrate." "Celebrate what?" "Coming home, of course." Was that enough reason for a celebration? Still, she didn't protest when he kissed her again, wet and needy. The counter edge hit the backs of her thighs and Silas didn't give her time to second-guess i
"Just two days ago, you were begging me to take you in for that exact role," Damien said in a flat tone. "Yeah, but then I assumed, after the time we've spent together, that I would be worth more than just my blood!" "I've known you for less than three days." Liz opened her mouth to argue, but no
Liz lay on the bed for a very long time, but was unable to sleep. The bedding was soft and the pillows still held a faint scent that usually clung to Damien. It was very comfortable lying down like this. But she didn't like being alone. She wasn't used to it. Who knew what Damien had gotten up to.
“ Is it really alright to leave?” Silas saw the hesitation on his wife's face. He didn't see what the big deal was. Since Damien wasn't worried, why should they be? It was only a matter of time before that woman was brought back. “ Maybe you just don't want to leave “ ” What are you even saying?”
That horrible man was always doing something nasty! She hated how easy it had been to forgive him for tricking her mom into a marriage, for using her to fuck up the world! Damien might as well have been the Devil! And she was willingly fucking said Devil! Honestly, she wasn’t innocent either. Liz
Their morning was spent doing nothing. Damien was keen on reading as many books as possible. She watched him flip through books with worn-out pages, his red eyes taking in the content with great interest. She had leaned closer at some point to see just what kind of thing had caught his interest. B
In the Shower, Steam curled around Damien, water sliding down the hard lines of his shoulders. He barely felt the heat; his mind was far away—stuck on the memory he’d been trying and failing to drown.The scene from earlier played in his mind, he couldn't think of anything else.Damien shut his eyes
Elizabeth was taken backstage and rough-handled by the Madame as she forced her to change outfits. She felt like a toy, her clothes being swapped out to satisfy the desires of others. She now wore a simple backless dress that felt more like a maid’s uniform. It barely passed her thighs, once again l
A few weeks back, he would have never imagined himself growing affections for Liz. He had thought she was rather dense the first time Aaron brought her home. Finding out she was having an affair with a vampire lord had further aggravated him. She was no different than the rogue hunters who sided wit
Liz had a gun aimed at her head. “Behave, princess.”She had only tried to reach for Ashton—maybe hold him one last time and make sure he wouldn’t bleed to death. “I will, just let me… let me wrap up his wounds first. He’s bleeding.”“That’s none of my concern,” the woman scoffed. Her gaze was icy a







