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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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Erasing steps

Still staring at Vincent, Eve asked him, "What option?" 

"Vanish the body without anyone's notice and burn every evidence that points that the woman was here or you had anything to do with her," Vincent stopped dabbing the cloth and pressed the bloodied handkerchief on her wound. 

Eve felt pain shoot down her neck. 

"I am not sure if you wanting to die for being bitten would be for noble cause," Vincent's words were sarcastic. 

Part of Eve wanted to confess the truth in the hope that the Council would give her justice for being attacked by a vampiress. But the other part of her knew that justice wasn't for everyone in the society she lived. She didn't want to die. She asked, 

"What if the evidence is spilled all over the place?" 

A small smile crept on Vincent's lips, and he said, "You don't have to worry about it. I am good at it." 

"In hiding bodies?" Eve asked him with her eyebrows knitted together.