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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 felt her heart thundering inside her chest, threatening to break free as if it had suddenly received wings. Vincent's gaze held her captive, even though he was yet to restrain her with his hands or body. 

She replied, "It has been a while since you last drank my blood." She knew the little nips and drops from her lips didn't quench his thirst. 

Vincent hummed with a cunning smile on his lips. He said, "Indeed it has been long since I last drank your sweet blood, and today we shall find a sweeter spot for me to drink from."

Eve's heart thumped harder at his suggestive words. She clutched the sheet beneath her. She asked him, "A place different from the previous one?" 

"Mhm," Vincent responded, and without saying it in words, he cupped the part between her legs over her dress. A soft gasp escaped from Eve's lips, and blood rushed up her neck, some rushing between her legs.