Jan. 24.2021
Marcellus
"Lyra." That same voice that had tormented her dreams spoke again, and as usual, all she could see was a dark silhouette. The invincible barrier between them had been the only thing stopping her from unveiling her tormentor.
"Who are you?! What do you want from me?! How do you know my name?!" Lyra shouted from the other side, the darkness had almost shrouded the little bit of light that casted the shadow of whatever it was that beckoned to her.
"Hurry Lyra! Break the curse and unite us!"
"What curse?!"
"Break the curse and unite us!"
The ominous voice continued to repeat the words and they got louder, the menacing sound loomed everywhere, forcing her to cower at the fright it caused her, slowly, the thin line between her and the darkness vani
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Jan. 25.2021 Marcellus A loud scream erupted from her lips, her body trembled and black veins spread through her skin, tainting her flesh. "Lyra!" A voice called out and her eyes snapped open, when they did her eyes turned obsidian, the black swallowing any hint of white. Just as fast as the black appeared it disappeared. Lyra panted when she finally regained consciousness her chest heaved she panted, tears rolling down her eyes. When she finally got a grip on her consciousness she hurriedly sat up, leaned against the headboard and curled herself up as she shivered. Reaching for her phone on the table, she pressed speed dial and after a few rings a female voice spoke from the other end. "Lyra! I was just about to call you." The female chortled excited. "Kat, something.. Something
Lyra had ignored every single thing he'd said and he also hadn't missed her heart hammering furiously in her chest, if he'd thought he was the one with the mood swings, hers was worse. He'd contemplated asking her what the fuck was wrong and why her brows seemed knotted in a frown but he also wasn't sure if that was the right thing to do. A crying woman was scary but an angry woman was trouble. What the hell was beginning to go wrong with him? When did he begin to care if a woman had chose to ignore him or not? He was Marcellus for duck's sake! This was bad for him, had he began to grow soft because of his attempts to bed a certain woman? Now the only solution was to get a grip on himself before matters got worse. When they had alighted from the hatch and walked into the doors of the house he grabbed onto her arm, turning her to face him. "Care to tell me why you're grumpy?" He asked with a frown, exam
Jan. 27.2021LyraFor the next two days Marcellus had brought home different women, their screams of pleasure almost made Lyra shove a stick down her ears to block out the sounds that escaped from his room. Each night she had to cope with listening to him moan felt torturous; not when she could no longer deny that she'd wanted him more than ever.But this was best, him ignoring her and acting like she'd been invincible was the best for both of them, it was the right thing to do anyways.But if it felt right, why couldn't she get rid of the pang of jealousy that etched itself on her mind? Why did an unreasonable anger build up inside her whenever she saw him with multiple women? She'd loathed every single one of them but kept her feelings to herself and avoided any close contact with Marcellus.Finally managing to drag herself away from th
Jan 28.2021 Marcellus Waking up with a familiar scent of home hitting him Marcellus groaned, rubbing his temples when he lifted off the bed. "What; You the hell happened?" Angelus rose to his feet, fear written over his face when he walked closer. "She called, crying and screaming that something bad happened, then we found you laying lifeless on the floor. Tell me, what the fuck happened?" Marcellus raked his hand through his hair, this had gone beyond control and he could no longer ignore the fact that there was something off with Lyra; not just with her scent or blood, everything about her felt off. "Get me Lucille." He ordered. ★★★★ Their cars came to a halt right in front of a small bungalow at the far e
Jan. 29.2021 Marcellus. He'd been restless ever since they'd returned from Brandy's place, yes she'd been revived but he couldn't seem to get rid of the thoughts that stuck themselves to his mind. If she'd had that blood by means of possession then she was in no way useful to him; of what good would she be when she'd been ridded of the demon? The door to his room opened and Angelus walked in with a frown vivid on his face. Marcellus dropped the blunt he held into the ashtray before downing the contents in his glass. "What do you want Angelus?" He inquired tiredly. "Lucille told me everything." He sighed, "that doesn't answer my question. What the frigging hell do you want?" Angelus walked closer before snatching the glass out of his twin's grip, pouring himself a glass from the gin on the ta
Jan. 30.2021 Marcellus Gathering every single one of them who was present at home—except Lyra of course and Shannon who hadn't been around since he'd returned. "What's wrong?" Angelus asked. Getting no reply from his brother who just stared into space deep in thoughts he called out again, "Marcellus!" Angelus shouted. Marcellus dropped the remnants of the blunt in his hands into the ashtray. He turned to look at them, his face hardened in a scowl. He tucked his hands in the pocket of the blue cargo jogger pants he had on. "Listen well and listen good. Last night I was out of town. The elders held an impromptu meeting— Damien has gone mad! The council are hot on his track. He's flipped, gone wild. He went from city to city, leaving blood in his wake. All this while I'd thought he'd gone aw
Feb.7.2021 Lyra. "You fucking did what?! Have you gone crazy? What the heck is wrong with all of you?! You invited an hunter to Ocean City?" Angelus yelled enraged.Marcellus ignored his twin's tantrums and continued to feed on the woman strapped between his thighs, having a taste of lyra's blood had worsened his urge to feed and for that reason alone he'd moved away from her to his lair down below the house where he kept his pets."Bloody calm down." Marcellus retorted in annoyance, "have a sit at least,""Don't fucking tell me to calm down! You called Ryker, that manipulative bastard. Our kind has been safe from them for years now then you call one of them to hunt your brother? What if he turns and decides to bring more of his kind to hunt us down? You have a voodoo queen as an ally, did you even stop to think about asking her for hel
How had she ended up here? Lyra rubbed her cold shoulders with her palm as she walked through the ally with no destination in mind. The route back home was unknown to her and even though she was a little drunk, she couldn't spend a single minute more in the same room with Marcellus; not when his gaze burned a hole through her. She couldn't understand whatever was manifesting itself inside her but after her encounter with Brandy, her nightmares had stilled so did Marcellus's behavior to avoiding her. The alley was dank and dark with just a few light illuminating from afar, had she known how cold the night would be, she'd have worn a jacket or a coat perhaps. Sniffing and fighting back a tear she wondered how she'd ended up here; in an alley and with vampires too. Was she turning into one also because he'd bitten her twice? Or was some kind of mutation happening to her gene because of his