carefully tilting my head to one side so that Mark would be visible only in my peripheral vision. he sat in one of the intricately carved high backed chairs, beside the tall, stately man and a very, beautiful woman with long, coppery hair that fell on soft waves behind her back.
both were clad impeccably under the same, red velvet cloak like the other council members for this test. except that they wore a more lively version.
although i couldn't understand what they were talking about, being that they spoke french.
but based on the animated expression on their faces, and the slight, if strange smile in Mark's
usually, cold countenance. they were probably having a pleasnat family chit-chat.
i meth them only earlier. shortly after our arrival in Paris. yet they already greeted me with a warm welcome, usually reserved for long-time real blood relation.
especially Allen's mom, who requested that all of us cancel our hotel reservstion, in favor of sleeping in their guestroom, in their elegant, lavishly furnished manor on Strasbourg.
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the Vampire's Mistress part two
Romancesecond part of the Vampire's mistress, guy hater Angela soon realizes that being a Master vampire's mate is quite a pain in the neck. when the tests are getting more difficult than ever, a beautiful vampire vixen seemingly attached with Mark and he...
