Daniel's P.O.V Eight days.Eight days was all it took to make my canary break her cage of freedom and fly straight into mine.The cage from where she won't ever be escaping from.She was like a ray of sunshine in my otherwise dull life. I needed her. I desperately did and here she was right now. Underneath me.A complete moaning mess.All she needed right now was me. All she saw right was me.If I were to leave right now, she would completely shatter. My canary would completely fall apart. That's not what I wanted. I didn't want to shatter her. I wanted her to carve me, think about me but not break apart because of me.Believe it or not, I didn't want my flower to become a doll. I wanted her human. I loved her human. A human with a mind that only thinks of me.I watched as my canary spread her legs apart. "I... Please, Husband." The words that left her plum lips made me smile as I watched her leaning back on her elbows with her legs spread wide. I got off of my knees from above her a

Eleanor's P.O.V I woke up from my deep sleep which Daniel had put me into before leaving. As I sat up straight on the bed as a yawn passed my lips, making me stretch my body. My eyes lingered to the clock that was on the wall.5 o'clock. So, it's evening. Seeing the time, I lied back down on the bed once again as I stretched my entire body and started rolling on the soft mattress like a kid.Ugh... So comfortable.... So soft...Groans and moans left my lips as I twisted and turned in the bed sheets. But, that only lasted til the time I rolled to the edge of the bed and fell off from it, landing on my ass making my entire back sting."Fuck!" A curse left my lips. Though, the pain wasn't as much as before probably due to the medication Daniel gave me but it was still there.Still there lingering in my senses.My hand held the hard edge of the bed as I slowly and steadily took the support of the bed to get back up to my feet despite the pain coursing through my veins. As I stood back

Eleanor's P.O.V "Hello there." A voice peirced my ears as I jumped to my feet, slowly turning around to look at the owner of the voice. A tall, shadowy figure stood before me, its face completely obscured by the darkness. "Who are you?" I asked nervously, my heart racing in my chest."I am the collector," the voice replied, "and I have been waiting for you.""The collector?" I repeated, confused."Yes," the shadowy figure replied, "I collect memories, and I believe you have something of mine.""I don't understand," I said, my hands shaking with fear."The journal," the collector said, holding out his hand. "I believe it belongs to me."I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. But then, suddenly, the memory came rushing back to me. That brown, coarse sheet, the signature scrawled across it. It wasn't mine. It had never been mine. I had taken it. Yet, why did it feel like it was mine? Like I was the owner of it? Why did it feel so familiar?"I'm sorry," I said, handing the jou

Daniel's P.O.V "Keira, I hope you know the consequences of betraying me." The words left my mouth as I stared at the woman standing in front of me, expressionless."Your Majesty, I would never betray you. There will be no such overdosage as you are imagining in your head. Her Majesty will be fine. Nothing will happen to her due to the medicines. Except the effect they are being given to her for."I could some sort of hesitation in Keira's eyes as she spoke. Something that seemed to be screaming to me that I couldn't fully trust her words. The weight of the situation hung heavy in the air, and I couldn't help but wonder if I had made the right choice.It had come down to this - a critical decision that would shape the future of our kingdom. Our home. Our family. Which led me to feed my beloved wife, Eleanor those disgusting medicines.It was a calculated gamble, one that I had reluctantly agreed to for my sake. For my selfish desires to keep Eleanor tied down beside me. But as the da

Eleanor's P.O.V "Eleanor?" The figure walked into the moonlight from behind the bushes as my eyes remained trained on it.Derek?"Eleanor? You're alive? Or, I'm hallucinating about you again? Ha! How I wish you were still alive. How I wish Hailey was still here. Eleanor... I'm sorry." Derek apologized out of nowhere crashing down to the ground as I watched tears slide down his eyes, making a very uncomfortable shudder run down my body.I hesitated for a moment before taking a step closer to Derek. The moonlight highlighted the lines of grief etched on his face, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for him even when I didn't like him before he was the first guy to stay beside me from the moment my mother died. Though, he became more twisted than me after his mother died."Derek, you should go back to the village. Roaming in the woods... What if a vampire were to kill you?" I urged, my voice filled with genuine concern. Derek scoffed and wiped away his tears with the back of