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Slaves of the Moon: Hellbound Lovers. Signs of madness
Night had come once again in Hara Nation. Elizabeth stared at the ceiling with wide open eyes unable to catch any sleep. She had known that coming to Hara meant quite the change for her but who really would have thought that it would have been so eventful.For the first part, being placed as Oliviér Fóix's assistant did not come to her mind. She was optimistic about the job but she also remembered other Commoners who had gone to Hara Nation to find work but were met with alienation and degradation, that even with the proper certificates they would be unable to find work.Never had she thought her identity as a Myriad would propel her into such a viable position on her first day in Hara. Although speaking of Oliviér Fóix he was the handful.Thinking of her Superior, the rush of color that appeared on her face could not be helped. She did not turn around but she could feel his presence very close to her, so much so that his clothes brushed against her back.She nodded in response. "How
Slaves of the Moon: Hellbound Lovers. Separation
Making her way to the parlor she was met with several voices. She popped her head into the parlor and was met with the sight of Lord Rousseau, Jamie, and Lord Fóix seated around.There seemed to be an ongoing discussion and when Elizabeth turned her neck she realized that Sebastién was just leaning against the wall, a small distance between them and the blonde man.Oliviér's eyes moved from Jaime, finding their way towards the pink haired girl that was peeping from the parlor's entrance.Oliviér was dressed in a dark attire, and this time around his hair was tied into a loose ponytail, one that still relented to his front hair playing on his face.What was surprising to Elizabeth was that everyone in the room was dressed in professional attire as if they were suited for travels. Well it was everyone besides Sebastién who was wearing something similar to what he had on yesterday except this one was in a darker shade of brown."Good morning," Elizabeth greeted, attracting the attention
Slaves of the Moon: Hellbound Lovers. Prodigious Paladin
He was gone.The situation felt absurd to Elizabeth as she never knew she would come to enjoy having someone behind her. It was a strange thought to think she had subconsciously relied on her Superior since the beginning of her journey in Hara.She did not know why and how it had happened but between never having to be alone, nor experiencing the hardship of poverty in Hara, she had forgotten that Oliviér Fóix was a recent addition to her life.'.... So this is what it feels like….' Elizabeth thought. This was what it felt like to have support. Between being born as a Commoner, and also being a Myriad the closest thing to support she has ever had was the Headmaster's support— Lord James."Come along now, Miss Vilré, Oliviér and Constantine have long departed." She heard the voice of Sebastién Wright from behind her.The big man was dressed in the same ungentlemanly outfit like yesterday with his blonde hair shining from the sun's gaze. Staring at him, Elizabeth realized just how prodi
Slaves of the Moon: Hellbound Lovers. Nicólas of the seven wonders
Oldje was different than she thought. Though she was unaware of what she really thought Oldje would look like, Elizabeth had an inkling of an idea…. Something elitist.It turned out she was wrong, and Oldje was not as she expected. Slowly dismounting from the horse she trailed behind Sebastién."Is this not fun…. You and I, on a case," She heard from the one who had bamboozled his way into this trip.She turned to the blonde youth who always seemed to have a happy smile on his face. For some reason her palm itched with the urge to rub his cheek which pulled into another one of his gummy smiles.".... Sir could we have met somewhere else before?" Elizabeth felt the need to ask as she was bewildered by this current familiarity from him.He cocked his head and Elizabeth for the first time felt a scratching sensation in her heart from the adorable image that synchronized with his own at that moment. Having been around innately dominating men her body relished being around such a sunny you
Slaves of the Moon: Hellbound Lovers. 22 Farenpotter [1]
The scent of sin wafted the air. One would fear that only stepping foot inside the building was enough to condemn you into damnation for the kind of sins that soaked the air. Bodies grinding together. Body sweats, alcohol, and possibly something far too intoxicating coming in contact in the air."Of course 22 Farenpotter street is a night house." Oliviér said with indignation as he entered the building loaded with people each either enjoying the solemn music or practicing in some illicit affair.Oliviér noticed it was not just humans that filled this place. They were even Werewolves who engaged their carnal desires with either their kind or humans Some of these Werewolves bared their elongated canines as they rubbed and touched their partner. It was unclear what they aim of unleashing their fangs, but Oliviér could only assume there was some deranged fulfillment from this act. The sound of humans and werewolves writhing in the pleasure of having these wolves scratch these fangs alon
Slaves of the Moon: Hellbound Lovers. 22 Farenpotter [2]
The place reeked of cigarettes, something highly intoxicating, alcohol and sweat. Bodies were grinding against each other to the slow music playing. Alistair dropped his glass of martini on the bar counter, and rested the side of his head on the hand propped up on the counter listening to the careless rambling of the adorable brunette in front of him. The red haired man put on an attentive face, with his eyes trained on the ever moving lips of the lady in front of him. "So you'd call yourself a traveler?" She asked, finally bringing the attention back to Alistair.Alistair arched his ginger eyebrows, piqued at the sudden turn around of attention. The girl– Marionette, Alistair thought was her name had been ever so eager to keep the attention on her. Alistair was surprised she'd suddenly stopped talking about her lonely life and her demon cat. Alistair replied. "I would, I'm the kind of person that loves to explore the world. There's so much beauty this world has to share to settle
Slaves of the Moon: Hellbound Lovers. Marietta [1]
"Night has come, Lizzy." She heard the youthful yet whiny voice of the male next to her.She resisted the nagging urge to roll her eyes. She had pacified herself about the disappearance of her Superior as a much needed break from bitterness, but it turned out there was not much sunshine at the end of the rainbow.Who knew Nicolas was so talkative? Elizabeth was happy to have such a sunny individual for a change around her but she spoke for anyone who had ever met Nicolas that…. He was way too sunny.There was always something to speak about when he was around. She wondered if he was well respected around Commoners with this relaxed attitude."We still have not found this Edwin Hoover. It is beginning to seem this sketch will not be of any use," Nicolas said, leaning against the wall.While Elizabeth was listening to him speak more about how tiring this was becoming she made sure to have wondering eyes. She had to say old people were more energetic than she thought. Thinking about how
Slaves of the Moon: Hellbound Lovers. Marietta [2]
Sebastién looked at her. She continued. "Is that not the man in this sketch?" Elizabeth asked, opening the sketch to Sebastién."Is that not Edwin Hoover?" She looked towards the man staring at the young girl in fear.Sebastién glanced at the old man. Squinting his eyes from the sketch to the old man. "There is a striking resemblance." Sebastién said.Elizabeth nodded. "Yes there is," Elizabeth replied. "What do we do now?" She added."We wait for a little…. Observe before going in to question him." Sebastién said in response.Although Sebastién was not a master detective like Oliviér, Sebastién was a decorated Captain of one of the most elite brigades. Elizabeth understood he was not completely useless in detecting. So she decided to trust his decision."I swear you always do this, Father. Why must you sit here and wallow for that woman mindlessly?" Marietta voiced in an unusual chippy tone.Elizabeth took note of something. Although Marietta's features were strange and were not clea
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