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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.

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Eve stared at Vincent blankly before a sigh escaped from her lips. She didn't even know why she retorted anything to this man, as he always seemed to have something clever to say. 

"Yes, she will be very fortunate," Eve's words held sarcasm, and it didn't go unnoticed by Vincent. 

"Let us not talk about others, but you," said the vampire with a smile, he then added, "Whom will you share your woes if not with your friend?"

"I will pass on that," Eve replied while turning around and searching for Rosetta. Don't tell me she disappeared after seeing Vincent, she said to herself. "The definition of your friendship is different from mine."

Vincent might have helped her several times, but Eve didn't forget the look in his eyes a couple of nights ago. It had scared her, and she hadn't forgotten it.