“My name is Hadrian Grayson. I used to be a powerful warlock, but now I'm a vampire. Never have I imagined waking up one day and becoming a bloodsucker. Would my sister forgive me for doing this to myself?” Hadrian proclaimed as he locked his hand behind his back, gazing at the bright sun which hid behind the horizon. He sighed as he looked at his finger, he managed to steal one of the vampire rings that were left behind by some vampires who were murdered while trying to stop Diana and Aurelius. Closing his eyes, he left himself to feel the warmth of the air. “I'm a vampire and I'm going to figure out how to control myself.” Hadrian muttered as he turned toward the figure which was gagged and was sitting on the wooden floor. He managed to come across an abandoned building on the outskirts of town and a human friend who would serve as his blood bag. He hated what he was doing, but he had no choice because he couldn't control his thirst for blood. He hoped that he wouldn't become a ripp

Lynette beamed as she pulled the white blankets off his chest and looked at Aiden who was lying on the bed with a tray of food in her hands. They had their date at Bradville's club and lodged into a motel that night. “Good morning sweetie!” Aiden reached for the strands of her hair which she had dyed black during the weekend. He planted a kiss on her cheek as he leaned closer.“Morning!” Lynette smiled. “Don't you think it's ok to tell me what happened between you and that man in the woods?” “Eat first.” “I'm not going to eat.” Lynette folded her arms in protest while Aiden chuckled lightly before putting the tray on the nightstand. He looked into her eyes and pulled her closer to himself “Look into my eyes and tell me that you want to hear what happened.” Aiden said more charmingly. Lynette grinned flirtatiously before she lay on his chest, caressing it with her thumb. She felt his hair stand and she giggled. Her soft hands massaged his chest and he moaned wishing that she should

BRADVILLE“What are you doing in Bradville?” Aiden asked as he tried to step closer to him, but he placed his hands forward.“How did you find me?” Beckham queried. “This is a mere coincidence,” Lynette explained as she stepped toward them. “We thought you were dead.”“I see. Darius must be delighted. He got rid of me, Selena, and Esmeralda. There is no reason to come back home.” Beckham emphasized. “You have to come with us. You're our family.” Aiden mumbled. “It's my choice. Don't come looking for me because I'm leaving this motel today and keeping my existence a secret.” Beckham shook his head. Like the speed of the wind, Beckham vanished and Aiden sighed. “He isn't coming home.” Lynette placed her hand on his shoulder as she swallowed hard. After a deep sigh and thinking, about if he should go after his brother, they headed for the parking lot and drove out of the motel premises. ARCADIA FALLS“I think it's time for us to get our job at the grill back.” Amaya suggested as they

Darius had compelled all the humans they saved to forget about what happened to them and go back home. Aiden had told Darius to take care of Lynette while they were taking him back to the mansion and Lynette is still left aghast because she couldn't understand why Aurelius didn't attack her even when he raised his fist and why he called her with a different name. Verna had promised her that she would figure it out and she was stuck with staying with Darius while waiting for Verna who was planning how to figure everything out. One mystery led to another and Lynette wished that this was a mere coincidence because she didn't want to be part of some special or rare supernatural creature. She was supposed to be at the mansion with Aiden, but she had to stay back because she wasn't safe from Aurelius.“I heard that Aurelius hesitated to hurt you when he got the chance.” Darius broke the silence which had only been interrupted by the tapping of his feet. “Well, we are going to find out about

Present Day“That night, he told me about the holy 12 and he fled when the witch came after him. I guess he died in her hands because I have never set my eyes on him.” Gwendolyn heaved a sigh as she stared at her sons. The clock was ticking. Time was moving. She was happy because they welcomed her graciously. “You just told us how our father became a vampire and how he was murdered by Cataleya Drew. How did we become vampires?” Elijah asked, waiting for the odd story. “I'm so glad because the six of you are here.” “Six?” Elijah wondered. “Yes. Except for Beckham who I haven't seen since I returned. Where did he go?” “He will be here soon. Just tell us how we became vampires.” Darius implied. “This is how you became vampires.” Gwendolyn relaxed in her seat as she braced herself to tell them the truth.15th September 1335Gwendolyn looked outside the window, heaving a sigh of regret. Right in front of her, her husband whom she thought had died years ago fled and never returned home