Chapter Sixty Seven Wandered into the room, Chris walked over to the sofa and put the fire on. I glanced over out of the corner of my eye and saw him taking off his leather jacket, revealing the fact he was wearing just a simple black wife-beater, exposing his toned arms. Grabbing a bottle of Whiskey and a couple of glasses, I went over and joined him by the flames.'Want a drink?' Looking at the alcohol in my hand, He smiled at me. Taking our seats, I placed the glasses down on the table and filled them. Handing one over to him.'Cheers.' Leaning back against the sofa, He brought the glass up to his mouth and took a mouthful of Whiskey. I couldn't help but watch him, His perfectly sculpted lips parting for his drink, his Adam's apple bouncing in his throat as he swallowed the liquid...The sexy smirk t

Chapter Sixty Nine A few days had passed since the family dinner at my mother's house, and here I was again. Standing in front of her home, Worried about what was on the other side of the door, and how it was all going to go. Luckily, It was just her and me today.Although, As terrible as last time went, What followed later that evening was just purely amazing.A cocky smile formed on my lips at the memory as I leaned forward and knocked on the door. Today I was nervous for a completely different reason. I was here to talk about Marcus and arrange his funeral with mother. I was still unsure how I felt about this whole thing.He was my husband, But things fell apart between us years ago, and apart from the odd time he would visit with her or I'd come and vis

Chapter Seventy OneWe were stood in silence for a little while, While I was mentally freaking out, She was searching my face, waiting for me to talk again. I could tell she was trying to read my mind, but I relaxed knowing she wouldn't be able to while I had my block up. --Beep-beep--beep-beep-- Pulling her phone out of her pocket, Millie did what seemed like a quick reply and put it away again.'I have to go, Something important came up'. Nodding, I stepped to the side and let her pass. Distracted by this new discovery, I almost forgot that she had been a total bitch for no reason.'Wait!' She stopped but didn't turn, 'What's your problem, Why were you being a complete twat tonight?' I expected t

Note: Sorry today’s chapter is so late coming up. As previously explained, I’ve been so busy the past few days. As a result of that also, I didn’t edit the last posted chapter properly and there were some mistakes. I have edited it now but as it's the weekend, It might take a day or two to reflect the changes. Sorry for any confusion.  --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------   Chapter Seventy Three Cole’s Point of View   I was doing what seemed to be my usual thing at the moment, Sitting on my computer, trying to work out Vampire history… and I'm getting absolutely fucking nowhere and it was starting to really stress me out.

Chapter Seventy Five At some point in the evening, we decided to head back to Chris' house to have a bit more privacy, given the subjects of conversation we were discussing… Passing me a glass of red liquid, Chris re-took his seat on the sofa. It was getting late, and we were both in the mood for something stronger than Alcohol...Blood. It was very, very rare that I gave in to my need for this, Since I was born human, I can still eat human food, Mum and dad always said I was special and different from other vampires, But even though I can survive without it, the need and want for blood.. just proves too hard to ignore sometimes.I watched as Chris took a sip of his drink, His fangs extending out. It was so erotic to watch, I had to look away and shake my head.