MELVINThis was the plain truth. "Not every one could handle being a man like Melvin."His mother used to say Asgard dynasty men were brewed differently and forged separately by the moon goddess and fate . Though maybe it was an excuse to justify their possessive attitude toward certain aspects of life.Asgard male offspring were not necessarily greedy, they just felt entitled to things and wouldn't mind going the extra mile to get it .Melvin had always laughed it off when his mother had said it, but here he was after so many years admitting to that fact. He was born possessive.Melvin wanted things that were not practically his, he wanted everything and didn't mind what it cost him. He watched as his sister left the room, they had blabbed about this and that with Melvin choosing to remain quiet on why the Silver hair had been a problem to him.A wave of awareness had run down his spine again hen he had seen Khloe in the hallwayher gaze settled on him from across the hallwa

KHLOETo be perfectly honest, Khloe didn’t want any of the attention she was getting from around the Asgardian castle. Everyone's vampire eyes were upon her as she went around with the rest of the maids attending to this or that, she guessed they all knew she was different, a Werewolf. It was no secret as she carries the sign round her neck in a bangle.The royal parties that had more candles in the same place than she had ever seen in her entire life, the scent of blood that filled the atmosphere till she almost gagged and threw up in irritation and Melvin, Melvin again, a lot of him . Melvin happened to be everywhere, doing this and that, playing the piano or talking to the guests present.It was said among the maids that he would be the one to inherit the family’s title, and he’d certainly acted like it, all Kingly and sweet to everyone except herself.There had actually been a debate of who was more befitting of the crown and the name "Christopher" was mentioned, prior to that

KHLOEOUT OF SORT, disorientated and angry that was how she made him feel and it felt better that day than ever that was doing it again, pushing him to the limits and waiting for him to pop out of his natural coolness and over react.She walked back into the party slowly with the scent of blood still hanging in the air as she looked around at the few othershanging here and there.She wondered why he had sounded so angry with the fact that she was talking to Christopher, not just angry she had sensed a bit of jealousy in his voice as well.She was definitely not going to let the thought of his actions put her down, she had his mother who was very nice to her, she had Clarissa and she had Susan as well.She had also been settling well even more than she expected with the maids around . She had been worried about how they would take her into their circle since she was a non vamp, but they had been more willing to share their thoughts with her and know how it felt to be a werewolf, if

KHLOEThe look she got she got from Edmund showed how stunned he was, his mouth was still left agape as looked from one to another, not in his wildest dreams had he expected what he had seen. If there was a word for it, if there was a word to explain how he had felt, it would be aboslute shock.When the words finally came out from his lips that were still wide opened, it came in three words and a smirk."I am sorry." Edmund whispered . "I would have someone come fix the door."He stood by the entrance and looked in making both of them heart skip."I was just passing near the hall down there then I heard noises coming from down here." Edmund said trying to explain."It is fine ." Khloe said Edmund turned to walk away, she wouldn't want him spreading the false news of her being a lesbian even if he had caught her red handed kissing another made. It felt weird trying to convince less, but she had to say something to stop him from talking about it."Edmund!" She called after him.Edmund

MELVINHe felt passion poured into his bloodstream; a warm but smooth feeling, a feeling as cold as ice as he could her moistened pussy around his cock as he was deep inside of her, so deep ithe pushed all the way in. All he could focus on was how his mouth tingled when he kissed her , how she smacked her lips against his and how I licked my lips before letting it linger over her nipples as I watched her gaze darkened from a cloud something of pleasure.She followed the motion till she could taste a hint of herselfelf, but not enough of him.It had happened again, the dream. It had been a long time he had seen himself walking down the garden and the wood trying to find the silver headed girl but he did this night, this time he was not searching for the mystery lady in the dark of the wood or in an unknown location this time she was so close that he could almost touch her, he actually touched her air as she faded away.He woke up to the sound of a thunder storm flashing across the