Blood and Roses

Chapter-14

Yo! Yep, still alive!😎 Didn't I tell you guys that I would update it?😎

And which ones of you thought I'd stop writing YuZhou stories now that I am writing on another ship?😤 Face the wall! Abbie's gonna spank your bumbum raw in a very platonic way!😈

In other words, nope, I have no plan stopping writing about my YuZhou babies and I might start a new story on them soon. *manic eyes*😍

Anyway, I hope some of you are still with this story and are gonna read the chapter because yo, it takes effort to write, ya know?😒

Aaaaanyway....oh, I forgot what I wanted to say...I'm hungry.😢

And Veela wings are veeeeery sensitive erogenous, just so you know.😏

Now, off with the chapter! I hope you enjoy the read.😚

And finally, 🔥YUZHOU FOREVER🔥

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Chapter-14

WeiZhou turned sideways and eyed the flimsy garment with doubt and something akin to fear. How was he supposed to appear like this in front of other people, most of whom would be strangers to him?

Not people, vampires, his mind supplied helpfully and he gave a shudder. He might not fear JingYu, but the thought of a bunch of unknown vampires staring down at him was an idea he still could not get comfortable with.

He turned his back to the mirror, craning the neck to see his back profile.

"Woohoo! What a sight to greet me!"

It was a miracle that his neck was not sprained with the speed Timmy turned it around.

"What are you doing here?! Go away!" WeiZhou yelped and scrambled to bunch the robe he was wearing to cover his nether region, which did not hide much as the material was almost see through and he had nothing else underneath.

"Why, I came to fetch you, of course," Mohor replied, uncaring of WeiZhou's words and gave him a deliberate, slow once over, "Hmm, very fetching, indeed."

WeiZhou was sure even his hair tips were red from embarrassment. He plastered his back to the mirror with both hands on his groin. "Please, go away. I am scared witless to begin with. Please, don't torture me anymore today," he pleaded.

"Awww, ickle baby scared 'cause his peepee is showing?" Mohor made a sad crying gesture and burst into giggles. "You do know that I can see you through the mirror too, right?"

Jumping up, WeiZhou turned back to look and the room was filled with Mohor's raucous laughter.

"Now, I've seen your bumbum too!" She teased in between the bouts.

Dejected and well aware that this girl was beyond any request or threat, he went and sat on a nearby window sill with slumped shoulders.

"I'm scared," his voice came out as a petulant mumble.

Mohor skipped to him and sat beside and began to swing her legs immediately.

"What are you so scared about? He's the same JingYu, you know? The stubborn idiot as we know him."

"I'm not scared of him or...or Athair!" When the girl looked at him with that all knowing, smug face, he reluctantly amended, "Okay, a little of bit of Athair, too, I guess but...." He trailed off.

"But what?"

"I heard there will be other people too, the other Coven members. And as though that wasn't stressful enough, now, I have to go there wearing this!" His voice rose to a panic by the end as he clutched tight the cloth.