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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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Vincent dropped his hand from Eve's waist and let go of her hand as if he was giving her an option, but at the same time, the vampire was cunning. Cunning because they both knew she had no choice. 

"Where shall we go?" Asked the pureblooded vampire, with an untamed look in those coppery-red eyes, that made her heart tremble. "Somewhere quiet?" he teasingly asked her , like a mouse pawed by the clever cat. 

Eve, who was used to keeping her heart quiet and stable, felt it beat slightly louder and faster than usual. 

When Vincent turned to walk away from her, Eve was compelled to follow him as if in a trance that she didn't know she had been placed minutes ago. And though he was the first one to leave the dance floor, unlike other proud vampires, he didn't walk quickly. He let her catch up so she could walk next to him, even though he was prouder than most in the room.