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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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Before Eve entered the study room, where Vincent was, the butler had already informed him of what he saw in the garden and had left the room to continue with his work in the mansion. 

Eve knocked on the door and heard Vincent's voice, "Come in."

She pushed the door and was about to enter when she was greeted by the wide smile on Vincent's lips. She wondered what had happened and closed the door behind her. The study room was bright, with curtains pulled to the sides and rays of light passing through the windows. 

"You wanted to see me?" Unable to keep her curiosity, she asked, "Why are you smiling?" The smile held nothing but mischief in it.