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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 frowned, wondering where the little vampiress could be right now. She said to the maid, "I will take a look at the South Wing, and you can go and take a look at the East Wing. We should be able to find her quicker this way." 

The maid quickly nodded, "Yes, milady," and she left from there. 

Most of the guests had arrived, and the Moriarty family would soon gather in the ballroom. Eve quickly walked, searching for Allie while moving from one corridor to another, lit up by the lanterns hanging on the walls. 

The further she walked, the quieter her company turned out to be until she couldn't hear the music or the guests. All she could hear was her footsteps softly clicking in the deserted corridor. 

She was going to leave the corridor when she saw a small shadow next to a pillar of the balcony. Moving closer, she saw it was Allie.