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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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When Vincent dropped Eve home in his carriage and left with his coachman, she walked towards the main door of her house and noticed Mrs. Edwards smile, but the woman's smile wasn't heartfelt. Eve returned it with a stiff bow and stepped inside her house. 

On seeing some of the furniture missing in the house, she finally realised that she wouldn't be living in this house soon. Her life was going to change, and she hoped it was for the better. 

"Good evening, Miss Eve. Did you have a good day?" Eugene greeted her, taking the lunch box from her hand. 

"It was good," Eve nodded, and she asked him, "Did Vincent's men take away all the furniture that we discussed before?" 

"Yes, milady. All of it," Eugene responded before adding, "Lady Rosetta came to visit you today, but she was called back home before evening. I think her parents are in Skellington."