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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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Man outside the gate

Eve looked down at her pocket watch and tapped her finger on its surface. She would need to get it repaired, she thought in her mind. Noticing Noah looking at her, she offered a sheepish smile before slipping it into her pocket dress. She asked him, 

"Did your work in the morning go well? The one you visited in the morning," she added. 

"Yes, it did. It was something that was brought to my attention before dawn and I had to be there. Thank you for asking," he answered her. "How are the people for whom you are working?" there was a look of curiousness in his black eyes that Eve failed to catch. 

"They are just like how most of the high-class families in Skellington are, I think," replied Eve with a little smile. 

"I am glad that you didn't conclude that all high-class families are like that," the corner of his eyes crinkled, and Eve's eyes fell on the beauty mark below his left eye.