Xzander's POV:
Charles is a lot of work.... I smirked and looked him over, glancing his body over. That tattered shirt still looks good on him even in that state... but he looks better with it off.... "Then let's play nice," I purred to him and then gestured for him to come back. That witch will strip him of his powers and I'll be able to torture him afterwards. I can afford to play nice with him for now.... After all, I might just turn him once he's broken. He looked me over and stepped into a corner and sat down in it.
"What do you want to know?" He asked.
"Mmm... I want to know why you became apart of the resistance," I told him then looked towards Dmitri, snapping my fingers and pointed towards the door. He tensed up and walked out, frowning a little and shut the d
Continuation of Xzander's POV: I smirked and then put my phone up and went up the stairs, heading for the kitchen. I got a bottle of blood and opened it before I started to drink from it then headed for the night room. I found Jason sitting on the couch and watching a movie. He looked towards me as I walked in and smirked. "I'm surprised you're not down there playing tea party with Charles." "Why? I'm trying to break him, not reward him. What works better than loneliness and worry about your favorite magical item," I asked him and laughed, walking over and sitting beside him as I sipped on my blood. "I will go back down to see him around dinner time to feed him something." "He is human so you're going to have to make sure he gets
Continuation of Xzander's POV: Charles came out after a few minutes in his clothes and his hair down, reaching his shoulders. It was still a little damp from his shower. He walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge of it, looking towards my shirtless body. I glanced towards him then gave him a playful smirk before I sat my phone down then stretched, showing off my muscles to mess with him. "So... was it a nice shower?" I purred to him, watching his reaction. He looked away from me quickly. "Yeah, can you put a shirt on?" He asked. "No," I told him innocently. "I'm comfortable..." "I'm not," he mumbled. "Can I have my charm bracelet now?" "No," I purred and then sat up, gra
Dmitri's POV: It's been weeks since Silas got here, almost a month. I haven't heard anything about it though... not much at least. He seems to be just sitting down there. I sighed softly and looked towards my egg in my bed, pulling it a little closer. I still haven't told Jason... but maybe I shouldn't till I have some evidence if I'm going to.... He seems so stressed out trying to put all the outposts out.... I bit my bottom lip. "I'd like him to be less stressed," I mumbled and then sighed. I mean... it's not like I'm part of the resistance anymore. Why am I so torn about telling? Silas and I weren't really friends. I just got orders from him now and then. Jason is my mate! I turned over in my bed and then rubbed my cheek before I sighed and got up. I should tell him. When it comes down to allegiances, mine needs to
Silas's POV: I looked towards Stormy as I had her feeding off the driver of the car we just stole from the streets and smirked. "And that is how you escape," I purred to her then punched in the radio, turning it up as I heard I'm on the Highway to Hell come on. She pulled back from the driver and licked her lips then leaned over and kissed my cheek. I smirked at her and then kissed her on the lips. "Was he enough?" I asked her curiously. "I could stop us later and let you find someone else.... We aren't going back to the castle just yet after all.... We need to wait it out. The Nero family will be looking there for us. We're going to France to hide out for a few months before we start planning our revenge." "Why don't you strike now while the iron is hot?" She asked and frowned. "They'll suspect us to run off and not
Continuation of Milo's POV: Lyle placed me to the side and got up, pulling out his gun quickly. "You look happy to see me, brother," Silas purred and then walked in with a smug smirk on his face. I widened my eyes as I saw him then quickly got to my feet. He really did come here.... I started to tremble as he looked us over then looked at the gun in Lyle's hands. "Put it down and let's talk. I didn't escape and steal a car to be shot." "What do you want to talk about?" Lyle asked softly. Stormy slipped into the room and locked hands with Silas. "Why you locked me away," Silas purred and then walked up slowly, gently starting to put Lyle's gun down for him with an innocent look. "I've come to apologize for everything...." Lyle slowly put the gun away and looked Silas over.
Unknown POV 27 years earlier: I woke to the sound of glass shattering, stirring me from my sleep. My eyes opened to be face to face with the love of my life, Ridley. He was still sound asleep though. I could hear footsteps near by, raising my attention and making my heart pound in my chest. My baby! I reached out for Ridley and shook him awake. I could hear Trystan- my baby boy break out into a cry. I could barely make out a dark shadow looming over his crib and picking him up. My little one year old Trystan was being stolen from his crib! My heart panicked, I was panicking. Ridley groaned softly as his voice crackled through the cold night air, "What's wrong, Pamela?" "Ridley, there's a man stealing our boy!" I shrieked, climbing for the edge of the bed. As soon as my voice hit the air around us the kidnapper disappe
Enoch Rosario's POV: A few of my knights walked up, dragging a guy towards me. There was dead bodies everywhere from the raid on the outpost. "This is the last man standing, he said he's the leader here. We caught him making a deal with another guy but he escaped." Fredrick- one of the knights told me. "We thought you might want the privileges in what to do with him." "Let's take him home and put him in a cell. I'll send word to Jonas about him and let him come get this rat." "What should we do with the others?" "Let them go, figure out what to do with the younger victims." I suggested. I decided on helping out with that, walking towards where they were keeping the victims in cages. I glanced around and started he
Lyle's POV: "And this one is my favorite! It's pretty and silver," he purred, showing me a rose then looked towards me with a small smile. "Which one is your favorite? We can plant more of them later if you want, your favorite that is. Mommy won't mind." He giggled then grabbed my hand, rubbing his cheek against it with a purr. I watched him and giggled. "I like those too," I told him. "I like them because you like them." He looked up at me sweetly then. "Really?" He asked excitedly and then pulled me closer. "You're the best brother ever~" He giggled and then kissed my cheek softly before he started to tickle my sides. I giggled and pushed his hands away then took off running from him. No! He's a tickle monster!
The plot thickens as Kingsley Void becomes a king on the council, sparking interest in Lyle's history. Silas Rosario, the shunned brother- the long time embarrassment of the family, has stepped up to be the leader of the family, following the ideas of his father and his adoptive brother. Will he be able to manage it? Or will he relapse into his old self now that he doesn't have the pressure to be good looming over his head? Laurence enters the fray from his humble padded room in his insane asylum, earning the attention of Insanity's Demon: Calix. Becoming Silas's new fledgling, he now is faced with constantly knowing everything, the past, present and future, and he is faced with fending off his ravenous demon from trying to get him killed so he can own his soul. A sneak peek...
A reference to look back to instead of looking through the chapters for these small and/or unnoticeable details as well as not mentioned- yet. Extra info may be put in comments as well as your opinion of the characters. ~ Aurelio Vorhaus:Wizard, purple eyes, dark chocolate hair, odd sense of fashion. He lives with Kingsley Void and is a friend of his as well as a friend with benefits. He doesn't have a romantic interest for Kingsley but will jump into bed with him from time to time. He was the one who delivered the letter to Lyle as well as retrieved him from the Nero castle to ensure his safe trip to K.V.'s castle. On the way to the castle he jokingly explains to Milo how there was no god or the devil- instead there was a system of the void and reincarnation. Ironically his friend's last name is Void. Maybe that's why he i
~Time Skip~Continuation of Everest's POV:Dr. Forest took me back out to the bedroom, keeping her face blank. She hadn't said a word since she started to test me, not letting on the results at all as she looked at everything carefully, studying it then restudying it. I bit my bottom lip as I felt my stomach knotting up in worry, hoping she wasn't harboring bad news for us. She's never been this silent! Neal was standing by the window, drooling over the wolves that were howling outside. He looked at me and gave a smile. "Hey, what's the news?" He asked and shut the window so he'd be fully aware of what was going on in the room instead of the woods. I frowned a little. He better not be looking at those shewolf tails! I hissed at him then, getting suspicious. "What? They're hunting witho
End of JuneEverest's POV: I sighed softly as I brushed my long hair out, tired of constantly having tangles in it. Honestly, being a girl is hard work, and damn it, periods suck. I glanced towards the bathroom door I had shut, having just got out of the shower after waking up before Neal. My whole body was sore.... One month and I feel like I haven't been leaving my room with Neal for years.... I blushed and pulled the towel that was wrapped around my chest closer then bit my bottom lip. So far... I haven't had any success. Dr. Willow Forest has been checking in on me lately too, trying to help me out by giving me better painkillers and supplying me with all these supposedly good pregnancy tests. She makes me check twice every time I do it, making me do it once a week at least. She said something about it might come out too weak to pick up the first
Continuation of Sylar's POV: I heard small footsteps coming towards my bedroom hesitantly after a few hours and then a soft knock at my door. I sat up quickly. "Come in," I begged. Colsin walked and bit his bottom lip as he shut the door behind him. I gave him a pleased smile. "It's about time! I thought you were going to get something to eat, not stay away from me for a couple of hours." He frowned a little then walked over to the couch, sitting down. "Well I went hunting," he told me and then played with the new shirt he was wearing. "I had to help mom clean my kill too." "Well I decided you can be on my bed if you want to." I told him. "It would be unfair of me not to let you." He looked towards me in slight confusion but nodded before he got up and walked over hesitantly before
Silas's POV: I heard the door to the bedroom next to mine shut. I frowned and sat up. Charles? I got to my feet and walked to his room quickly, going in. "Charles!" I hissed and walked up to his bed where he had collapsed. "What the hell were you thinking going drinking out?!" "Well," he hiccupped. "It all started when Dmitri suggested buying me a drink." He flipped over and looked at me in a daze. I growled then. Great, I've got an alcoholic fledgling. "No more drinking till you're 21," I told him. "What?" He asked. "You can't stop me from drinking! You're not my mom or dad." "I'm your maker," I told him and growled. "You'll listen to me. I don't want you drink
Sylar's POV: The growl got a little louder and I felt the thing crawling up the bed till it was laying between us then heard a small whine and felt something lick my face. I opened my eyes slowly and looked at the wolf before relaxing, recognizing it. "Hey, whatcha doing Colsin?" I asked and rubbed his head. "Silas is going to be upset with you." "Colsin?" I heard Silas ask sleepily. "Oh... he's fine," he mumbled then moved away from us, passing back out. Colsin looked towards him and laid his ears back suspiciously before he looked at me and gave a possessive growl and moved closer to me. I widened my eyes and moved away from him, not liking that growl at all. He perked his ears up and then wagged his tail as he watched me. I crawled out of the bed and started for the bathroom. He followed me quickly, his nails
Silas's POV: Lyle walked up to me and sat down in front of my desk, looking at the stack of work I was going through. "Alright, here's what is going to happen." Lyle purred. "You've got to take care of the whole incident on what happened at the ball with Pierre's maker. The council will be here later tonight. Milo and I are heading out and going to see Aurelio. So if you need any help you'll have to give me a call." Lyle crossed his legs, still sitting with a strong position in the chair like he owned the room instead of me. I looked at him and frowned slightly. Did he just come in here and order me? I sighed and sat back in my seat, letting it go. "Fine, whatever," I told him. "Go have fun.... I'll get the pictures from Everest later." "Don't snap an attitude with
Continuation of Toma's POV:Dmitri started to stir as the sun went down, groaning before he sat up and rubbed at his eyes. He looked towards me where I had been napping then smiled. "Hey," he whispered then got to his feet, walking to the closet. He shut the door behind him and I heard him moving around in there. I watched him. Good, he's getting dressed for me in something new. He came out wearing those rags again, a white t-shirt with black pants and a black hoodie. He slipped some shoes on then went into the bathroom before he came out, his hair brushed neatly. He walked up to the device then picked it up, messaging someone. "Alright... he should be coming here soon...." He slipped it into his back pocket then picked up a leather wallet and put it in another pocket. I tackled him quickly, climbing up his body and looked at the pocket of his hoodie before slipping into