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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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The water in the bathtub violently splashed, while Eve tried to pry the person's hand away from her neck. The hold of the person's hand was too tight around her neck, and though she could breathe underwater, it didn't mean the person couldn't hurt her. 

Eve's blue eyes turned to gold, the pupils in there constricted to turn into slits, and she dug her nails into the person's hand. Suddenly the pressure in the water increased and the bathtub couldn't contain it anymore. With the building pressure of the water, the walls of the bathtub broke and released the water all over the bathroom. 

Her eyes were wide, and she turned her head while her eyes searched for the intruder. But the person had escaped. 

She took a deep breath, looking around where the person in the room had disappeared. She picked the towel lying around, and wrapped it around her body before stepping out of the bathroom. 

Knock! Knock!