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Allure Of The Night

[Mature Content] The body of a mermaid is a vault of treasures. Their tears formed the most splendid of pearls, their exquisite blood a euphoric drug for vampires, their luscious hair woven into the finest of silk, and their tender meat sought after by werewolves more than Heaven’s ambrosia. The creatures of night mingled within human society, fleeced in the wool of aristocracy, veiled in their portrayed innocence and nobility, their savagery continued to predate on the weak and powerless. Genevieve Barlow, Eve for short, was an exceptionally strange young lady. She had an alluring and beguiling nature, where for her twenty-four year old self had barely changed in appearance since her eighteenth birthday. She had fooled the administration and had gotten a degree so that she could have a better life. Most odd of all was that Eve had a secret she shared with no one. She enters the house of Moriarty, not just to earn but also to find answers on what happened to her mother nearly two decades ago. Unfortunately, things do not always proceed as one planned. Despite her cautious nature and desire to stay out of sight, a cold pair of eyes falls on her, that soon refuses to leave her out of sight.

ash_knight17 · Fantasie
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546 Chs

A Moriarty family thing

Vincent chuckled before he stated, "All you need to know is that Eve is the love of my life, my wife, and she's very special to me. So don't try poisoning or having her fall from the stairs like what you tried in the past. Are we good? If not, we are more than happy to leave."

"No one is displeased with your decision, Vincent," Vincent's grandfather loved his grandson and his family and wanted to spend time with him. "As a Moriarty, you have the power to take charge of your life without needing anyone's approval. And it seems like Genevieve is a decent woman. But first, I need to take a bath and change into fresh clothes. Carla, prepare a feast and prepare the dining room."

Carla offered a deep bow before walking away from there in haste. 

Before Strix and Ravette left, the old vampire asked, "Where is Marceline?"

"Marceline… she's having a vacation," Vincent replied with a straight face.