Continuing Laurence's POV: "JACK! YOU BETTER NOT BE SINKING YOUR FANGS INTO SOMEONE!" Lyle yelled from what sounded like the study. Milo yanked Jack off her and then sank his fangs into his neck, pinning him. Toru widened his eyes and bit his bottom lip, watching Milo who closed his eyes and started to quickly drain Jack. I walked up to the maid and looked at her wound. "You should go get that patched up," I warned her and motioned for her to hurry. I looked back at Jack and frowned, watching him squirm against Milo's grip. He's going to be a very hard fledgling to handle. Milo growled at him and bit down deeper to make him stop and held him down till he was looking weak and about to pass out. He pulled his fangs out then and lightly turned Jack in his arms to face him, looking him over before he bit into his wrist and held it to Jack's lips. "Drink it," Milo told him, watching him closely. I felt a little dizzy, watching them before I felt the whole room sh
Charles's POV: I climbed out of the shower and wrapped my body up in a towel before stepping out into the bedroom and walked over to Pierre before smacking his chest. "Hey, let's go out tonight." He looked up at me and then rubbed his chest before he smirked and then grabbed my hands, pulling me down into his lap and kissed me passionately. "Go out tonight, mi amour?" He asked me lovingly, running his fingers through my hair and then used his other hand, discarding my towel and tossed it across the room. "Where to?" I shook my hair like a dog to mess with him. "I thought we'd go check in on my bar," I told him softly. "My maker is out on a boat, we've got the whole night to ourselves." He smirked and then nodded. "Okay, we'll go hang out at the bar tonight then," he purred to me and then leaned into my neck, biting in and marked me. I moaned and gripped his shirt before sitting up on him, forcing his fangs out of my neck. "Pierre," I groaned. "We're goi
Continuing Charles' POV: "Can I know before I see?" He asked me and then tilted his head. "Yeah, I'm taking you to a tribe of green people," I told him and hooked my phone up to the speakers before putting a Pandora channel on. I started the drive then out to my bar. "We might end up sleeping at my place too," I told him. "We'll have to see how it goes." "A tribe of green people? Like those trolls or something that Laurence mentioned," he asked me and then curled his hair around his fingers. "Yeah," I mumbled. "We're going to go see the people who raised me and tell them I'm part of the undead." "You mean you never went and told them, knowing they were supernatural and you could?! That's kind of messed up. I would've told my family if I could've," he told me and then frowned. "Well I had a maker watching me and I don't think I want to go in and be like hey, this is my maker and I have to be with him for five years while he raises me- sorry you can'
Continuing Charles' POV: My mate kissed my cheek then looked towards the bar in excitement before he pulled me inside and looked around, taking it all in. He purred and then started for the bar with me. "This is amazing Charles! You did a really good job here. I can definitely see a lot of hard work was put into this. Oooh, I think I'll get at least a small bit of that wine while I'm here- just a small bit- not enough to get drunk." He smiled happily and sat us down in the barstools in front of Ricky. "That's okay right?" He asked, looking towards me to check to see if it was fine with me. "We are meeting your parents later.... They won't be able to smell just a small bit on me, right?" "No, you can't have just a little." I gave a playful smile towards him. Of course I was just joking with him. "Charles!" Ricky gave me a huge smile. "Welcome back. How long has it been? Forever! You know your parents were in here last week asking about you-" "What?" I asked a
Continuing Charles' POV: "There's a side room down there where I decided to keep some comfy coffins," Ricky teased us. Pierre laughed a bit and then slipped my keys back into my pocket before he purred in my ear and started to walk to the back doors. "I call first dibs~" He called out and snuck back in there quickly. I gave Ricky a smile before following my mate. "Get on the elevator," I told him as I walked up to the buttons and pressed for it. "We're taking it down." "Mkay," he hummed out and then walked up to me to wait for it and kissed my cheek. "Want your own coffin tonight?" He asked me softly. "Or would you rather try to find the biggest and share it? I don't mind whichever you want." "Don't you want to share one with a fledgling?" I whined softly. "I don't mind sharing one with you," he purred to me and kissed my neck softly. "Little fledgling," he teased. "Good. I don't want to sleep alone!" I kissed his cheek before stepping onto th
Continuation of Charles's POV: Pierre stirred on top of me as I felt the sun going down and he moaned as he nuzzled his head against my chest, stretching out on me. He brushed up against my manhood with the movement, causing me to wake up a little more. I groaned before opening my eyes. I glanced around before grabbing my boxers and tried to slip them on. He moved slightly and let me as he felt me moving then leaned into my neck a little. He bit into it without warning and started to drink from me, a small moan escaping him. I gasped and froze up, letting him drink my blood. He pulled his fangs out and licked my neck, cleaning it up before he relaxed and then reached for his boxers, opening his eyes. He put them on and then looked towards the top of the coffin and pushed on it, sitting up on my stomach as he opened it. I frowned as a chill slipped into our hot box. "Close it," I whined and curled up under him. "It's too cold." He glanced down at me before he purred an
Continuing Charles' POV: It didn't take us long to reach the two story house I lived in with my family when I was a human. Pierre looked towards it as we pulled up to it and then put his phone up. He shifted nervously and then looked towards me, giving me a smile. "Well... let's go knock?" He laughed and leaned over, giving my cheek a kiss. "Let's go before they look out the windows or something." I nodded and got out of the car, taking in a deep and shaky breath. I walked up towards the front porch and rung the doorbell. Pierre stood beside me and gave me a reassuring smile before he gently took my hand in his, rubbing it soothingly. "I bet you're going to be swept up into a hug," he whispered to me and gave me a sweet look. "If they don't, I will." I blushed a bright red just as the door opened. My father was standing in the doorway with a cup of late night coffee and a newspaper in his hand. His face had been dull until he noticed it was me. A smile crept up his face. H
Continuation of Charles' POV: After saying goodbye to my parents, we made our way to Henry's Dragon Shop. The place had a huge sign out front saying Henry's pet shop. He must have replaced dragon with pet because of the population of humans in the town his shop was located. I cut the engine as I parked as close as I could to the front exit. I gave Pierre a loving kiss on the lips before ditching him in the car. I went into the shop before he could and glanced around, finding the store clerk stocking mice in a cage. The front of the shop had normal pets. If I didn't know any better, I would have walked straight out for thinking this wasn't a dragon shop. But the real action is in the back. Everybody in the supernatural society knows that. "Hey," I said to the clerk. "Henry sent me here to check out the Artic eggs in the back," I told him. "Dragon eggs." I could hear Pierre coming in from behind me as the little bell on the door jingled. "Yeah, he said a guy would be co
~Seventeen years later from where we last left off.Toma's POV:I watched the sun setting and felt excited for the night to come. Dmitri promised me a surprise tonight for turning twenty one. Having a vampire for my treasure means I've been celebrating my birthday twice instead of once since usually when he wakes up it's still my birthday until midnight. I could hear other vampires stirring in their beds. Kingsley decided to throw me a birthday ball to celebrate and everyone was here, including Silas with his mate and children. He had sixteen of them! Sixteen! Rei was surprised during the last birth- or so he told us the night before when he showed up to celebrate my birthday. Silas had given him a set of twins. I really feel spoiled for all the company I have to celebrate something so little as me hatching and Dmitri becoming my treasure. Two nights in a row ball for celebration of my birth is a bit too much but I'm over excited for it. I glanced around as the thought of Ross crossed
A reference to look back to instead of looking through the chapters for these small and/or unnoticable details as well as not mentioned- yet. Extra info may be put in comments as well as your opinion of the characters. ~ Calix: Insanity's Demon. His reddish pink eyes have the ability to glow when he becomes angry or lustful or just whenever he wants to mess with someone. He frequently chooses to wear sluttish outfits on purpose, liking how they define his body and likes it when his souls want him. His favorite shoes are stillettos and he likes tight leather pants. He happens to love making deals with humans- usually those who are in despair when he finds them. He loves the look of death on someone's face and their absolute terror and loves hearing their cries for him, becoming sadistic at times and telling them to beg for him to help them. He appears to have goals though in life, such as obtaining Emile's soul and whatnot since how he gave up his deal with Laurence (or did he?). He ca
Continuing The Same Unknown's POV: "Am I late?" I heard my sister ask. I tsked and looked towards the bloody seats then at my ruined dress. "I don't know, do I look like I've been eaten?" I called out to her then got up into the seat. It's not like I won't crawl through the blood though. I've had to countless times before. I unlocked the car then got out, stretching. "Hey sis~" The fledgling stepped back from the car quickly, fear written all over him. I heard my sister humm a hey as she started closer to us. "I thought I heard a sister in distress," she purred. "After that gun went off.. and that girl followed the two of you out here. Oh wait~ Do I need to kill bloody face too?" She asked and aimed the gun down at the fledgling. I looked at the fledgling then and raised an eyebrow. "Well, he is a vampire... and he did bite me," I told her and giggled. "You shot his maker though~ I don't know, do you want to kill him or try to rehabilitate him? He's young. H
Unknown POV: The bar was filled with the stench of sweat and alcohol, the mass of flesh in the middle of the dance floor writhing. Lights played on the figures, colors of blue and green washing over the crowd as dark shadows sat at the bar, drowning their demons. The air was heavy with desire- for lust, for indulgence, for sin. The walls were painted with a four walled mural of an enchanted forest, reaching up to the cieling with the sky painted black, little tiny twinkle lights embedded in the plaster to shine like small stars. Fog rolled on the dance floor, swimming at the mass's feet as it curled around them and embraced them. Mouths moved, but you couldn't hear their voices over the loud pounding of the music. I walked over towards the bar, taking my purse off my shoulder as I sat down at it and placed it in my lap. The bartender smirked as she saw me and walked over, putting a towel on her shoulder. "What can I get for ya?" She asked me, grinning as she leaned up agai
Continuing Ross' POV: "Well well... Three dragons," I heard Sylar purr as he walked in. His voice changed our subject almost entirely. He was like copper amongst the sea of treasure. Hard to ignore the displacement. I tensed and looked towards Sylar, holding Toma close as I eyed him down, a low growl erupting through me as my protective instincts kicked in. "Is that the new baby dragon the maids are gossiping about? The one Charles and Pierre are raising?" Sylar asked as he walked up to the fridge and got a bottle of blood. "It's kinda cute." I relaxed a little. "Yeah," I told him softly, watching him. "So Toma, where is your treasure room?" I asked him, taking him up on his offer. Whatever I can do to get away from that copper head. "Downstairs. Follow me!" Toma got out of my arms and grabbed my hand before dragging me out of the kitchen. He lead me down a few halls before taking me through a door and down some steps. We came across his hoard easily but I could
Continuing Ross' POV: When I reached the Rosario castle, I landed at the entrance and lowered myself down for them, letting the vampires and wizard off me carefully. Dmitri got off first and then looked towards the castle in excitement before he ditched us and ran in. "OH CHARLES~! I heard you got a cute little egg!" I heard him calling out. I purred in amusement then looked towards my jewel and his wizard. Toma nuzzled his way out of my mouth and shook some saliva off before heading after Dmitri with a small call for attention. I looked towards him and shifted smaller quickly, going after Toma closely to protect him as I ran after him. Dmitri paused and glanced back at us as we got inside then purred. "Aww, come here sweetie," he said and picked Toma up. I latched onto his leg quickly and growled, not wanting to be abandoned then crawled up to his pants pocket and shifted small enough and got in it, poking my head out to look at where we were going. So this is his hoard..
Ross's POV: "ROSS!" I heard Kingsley yell for me. It sounded like he was in his study. I perked up and then transformed into my human form, pushing little Toma off my side from where he had been hiding in my wing then started for the door. "Yes my jewel?!" I called out and purred. He wants to see me! I laughed a little and bounced out of the treasure room. I heard Toma let out a call for me as he whined. "But Ross," he mumbled. "BRING TOMA!" I heard Kingsley yell. "It involves him!" I stopped and looked towards Toma with a purr before I walked over to him and scooped him up into my arms. "What?" I purred teasingly at him. "Are you upset because your nap is over?" I rubbed his head and then looked towards his chin before I went for it. He bit my finger though and started to nibble on it. "Uh-huh! This is my nap time," he mumbled. I yelped and pulled my finger back from him then narrowed my eyes a little. "That's my finger! I won't feed you fish
Continuation of Charles' POV: After saying goodbye to my parents, we made our way to Henry's Dragon Shop. The place had a huge sign out front saying Henry's pet shop. He must have replaced dragon with pet because of the population of humans in the town his shop was located. I cut the engine as I parked as close as I could to the front exit. I gave Pierre a loving kiss on the lips before ditching him in the car. I went into the shop before he could and glanced around, finding the store clerk stocking mice in a cage. The front of the shop had normal pets. If I didn't know any better, I would have walked straight out for thinking this wasn't a dragon shop. But the real action is in the back. Everybody in the supernatural society knows that. "Hey," I said to the clerk. "Henry sent me here to check out the Artic eggs in the back," I told him. "Dragon eggs." I could hear Pierre coming in from behind me as the little bell on the door jingled. "Yeah, he said a guy would be co
Continuing Charles' POV: It didn't take us long to reach the two story house I lived in with my family when I was a human. Pierre looked towards it as we pulled up to it and then put his phone up. He shifted nervously and then looked towards me, giving me a smile. "Well... let's go knock?" He laughed and leaned over, giving my cheek a kiss. "Let's go before they look out the windows or something." I nodded and got out of the car, taking in a deep and shaky breath. I walked up towards the front porch and rung the doorbell. Pierre stood beside me and gave me a reassuring smile before he gently took my hand in his, rubbing it soothingly. "I bet you're going to be swept up into a hug," he whispered to me and gave me a sweet look. "If they don't, I will." I blushed a bright red just as the door opened. My father was standing in the doorway with a cup of late night coffee and a newspaper in his hand. His face had been dull until he noticed it was me. A smile crept up his face. H