This is the end of Book Two. If you haven't yet go read the first book. Please check out some of my other works as well. Thank you for reading!
~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
Unknown POV: I shook in fear as Quil's eyes caught me watching him from behind a tree. I had just managed to escape from them after they chased me for a mile. This tree was my usual hiding spot. "THERE HE IS!" Quil shouted to his other three friends. My high school bullies- my whole life had been dedicated to running away from these four- mainly Quil. Quil was the alpha male. He bullied everyone and his friends joined.... when he was out of school sick they were normal people... but with him around they did as he spoke. I heard the others should they were going to get me. "Come here faggot! I've got a surprise for you!" Quil pulled out a knife from his pocket. "I'm gonna gut you for causing me to run one extra mile that I planned today!" "Yeah! Get 'em Quil! We ran enough in gym for a whole horse in a track race!" Sammy shouted."Shut up idiot!" Quil snapped. "You sounded so stupid then.""Don't horses run miles in track races?" Chase asked with a questionable look on his face."HEY
I felt my back slam up against a wall, my head pounding with pain. I looked around and started to calm down from a panic attack. I'm okay, it's okay. I looked around the padded room and sunk against the squishy wall, landing back down in my sitting position. I looked down at the yellow straight jacket, the bright yellow being the only fun color about this place. I could feel an itch coming up my legs then, making me yelp and squirm to try to itch it. My whole body itched. I suddenly saw a reflection of me on the other side of the room staring at the corner of the wall, another of me looking at the door, another laid out in the middle, another resting on the bed. Whose the real me? I finally found myself pacing the small boxed in room. How long have I been in here!? "Let me out!" I begged and kicked at the door. I'm going insane in here! I paced the room with dread of being in here. Something like this place will make anyone go mad. A sane person mad and a mad person sane. I started
"Oh my lord! Fuck! I hit someone!" I heard a panicked voice. "Damn it..." I looked around for the voice. A silver haired male was looking me over worriedly. He suddenly exposed fangs and leaned in, biting into my neck. I let out a scream, fear taking me over. IT'S A VAMPIRE! I'M IN HELL! I'M IN HELL! He started to drain me then, pulling me close as he rubbed my arm. I'm going to die! "I don't want to die," I mumbled weakly. The vampire shushed me and then began to finish me off. He pulled back at the last second just when I felt like I was going to be finished and he looked me in the eyes and bit into his wrist, pressing it against my lips. "Drink," the vampire told me quickly. "NO!" I heard the demon fuming in the background, sounding pissed. "DON'T YOU DARE LAURENCE!" I looked towards the vampire, finding comfort and started to drink like he told me. "LAURENCE!" The demon screeched at me. "SPIT IT OUT!" I swallowed my first bit, moaning at the taste. "DAMN YOU! I'LL KILL YOU!" I
Laurence's POV:I sat up slowly in bed, I could feel the sun setting off in the distance as it was now dusk. I spent most of the day transforming into a vampire. I could still feel my body aching from the transformation I took on after an impact of a car crashing into me. A vampire had saved me last night. I let out a small moan as my fangs exposed and hunger struck me. I looked over at the sleeping vampire next to me and visualized him telling me his name, Silas Rosario. I could imagine him ordering off his phone for maids to bring us a bottle of blood. My eyes flickered to the straight jacket I had once been in as a human. I slipped my hands into my maker's pocket and pulled out his phone, using his thumb to unlock it. I scanned my fingers over the keyboard, telling a maid we'd need two bottles of blood. I sat his phone on his chest then stood up, my head stinging. I let out a small hiss as knowledge flowed through me at once of where I was, Silas telling me everything about the pla
Continuing With Laurence’s POV: I recognized them from my brief knowledge I took over. Lyle and Milo entered through the doors first. Milo glanced towards me and then looked at my hair and then at me. He gave me a huge smile and looked towards Silas before he bounced up. "Hi," he said sweetly. He smelled amazing... like a vampire but with the scent of human mixed in it, the concoction of a fledgling. "Milo," I purred. "My name is Laurence." I reached out to shake his hand. I thought about capturing his hand and dragging me to him, I could practically taste his blood in my mouth. He tilted his head then smiled, taking my hand. "Silas must've told you my name, huh? I doubt you read my books," he hummed out and shook my hand. "It's nice to meet you Laurence," he said innocently. "I'm actually quite familiar with your works Milo Tomas Young.... and I can't wait for the next one. The title is going to be breath taking." I told him with amusement. He blushed and then went to take his h
Continuing Laurence’s POV:"Charles~" He purred out happily, sitting up more as he reached for Charles. "How are you? You've been feeding well, right? Are you hungry? I can get you something." Charles gave a huge smile as he looked towards Silas. "Yeah, I'm a little hungry." He was as honest as he was told to be with Silas. "You don't have to get me something though, I'm headed to the kitchen when we finish-" His eyes drifted as he caught my smell. He eyed me down in shock and dropped his jaw slightly."You didn't...." Charles shook his head quickly. Silas looked a little guilty then. "I hit him with my car," he admitted and blushed. "I'm sorry Charles, but I couldn't let him die on the streets! He doesn't really need me either.... He already knows everything. He can see the past, present, and future, so he doesn't need me to teach him anything. You're not replaced." "I was too replaced!" Charles shouted. I held back a laugh as I could practically taste his jealousy. "No way! I pro
Unknown's POV:"He's going to be very valuable," I heard my captor purr. I growled from my cage and watched the shadows on the wall, cast by the people in the doorway to the dark room I was kept in. I don't know how long I've been in here... torn away from my home, my shrine. I wasn't sure what they wanted with me. All I know is that one night I was admiring the cherry blossoms under the beautiful moon in the garden and then I heard a gun go off... then my beautiful world became blurry, and I woke up in this cage in my most vulnerable form. I couldn't change back to my more powerful form, no matter how much I tried. My magic was useless, and I felt empty and cold. They had shackled my paws to the bottom of the cage to keep me from moving around too much. I watched as a man in a silver colored tux walked in front of my cage and smirked, his green eyes looking me over. "Oh yes, no doubt about it. He's definitely one of Inari's kitsunes. The masses will be crawling to get after him," he
~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