A servant retrieved them when it was time for dinner. Someone had brought them formalwear earlier. The formal dining room was lavish. Old, precious china settings and crystal wine glasses lined the almost comically long, beautiful Mahogany table. The servant led them to their ornate seats. All the
“Fascinating.” “Enough about that. Why are you here?” “Like we told you earlier. Supernatural species are being targeted. We want to join forces,” Gaia said. “What is it you think vampires can help you with?” John said. “You have the benefit of age and experience,” Gaia said. “I imagine your rec
Xavier was shielding Thea, ready to tear the vampires apart before a vampire could reach anyone. No question, he was faster than the regular vampires. Thea froze all the Life magic in the room. Xavier was immune with one of the canine talismans around his neck. The humans looked shocked, then conf
Alaric chuckled. “Luna Queen,” John said. “I can’t convey to you the magnitude of your undertaking. The last Great War sent us back to the stone age. The gods themselves had to come push Lilith and her army back, and even they couldn’t defeat her. The best they managed was locking her in the deepes
They retired to their rooms shortly after, on edge. Xavier checked Gaia’s room, then their room, then motioned Alaric and Thea in. “I’ll wait outside,” Xavier said. “I know you need some time alone.” “Thanks, Zay,” Alaric and Thea said. Thea attacked Alaric as soon as he shut the door. He attacke
“Take my cock,” Alaric thought to her as he shoved into her from behind. “Tell me how much you love my cock. How much you love it when I pound into you.” She obeyed instantly, and he pounded into her, biting her everywhere his mouth could reach. “Don’t move,” he said as he released her hands. He p
After the group ate breakfast the next morning, they went out to the backyard. Gaia sat by a tree and leaned against it, meditating. Xavier sat in the grass and started absorbing Life from the Earth. Thea and Alaric stripped, shifted, and ran around the yard to stretch their legs. After a while,
John led the way to the heavily padlocked door that led to the basement. “Prepare yourselves,” he said. “This is our kind at its worst. You may have heard stories, but nothing prepares you for the real thing. It’s not for the faint of heart.” He unlocked the many bolts and opened the solid steel d