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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 · Fantaisie
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An unexpected turn

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Mr. Humphrey was quick to pick on the vampire's words, realising this was Vincent Moriarty. He quickly bowed his head and apologised, "P-pardon me for my ignorance, Mr. Moriarty. I have heard many great things about you."

"Great or bad?" Questioned Vincent, his dark red eyes cooly looking down at the human. "I don't remember seeing you before. We don't take too kindly to trespassers here, unless Ms. Barlow brought you here along with her," he hummed before adding. "Trespassers turn into excellent contributors as fresh drinks."

Mr. Humphrey gulped down the bubbling nervousness rising in his throat. He hadn't expected to run straight into a family member of Moriarty. He nervously smiled and lied, "I came with Ms. Barlow."