The Underground of Mischief

The Underground of Mischief

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Evangelina never thought she would be entered into the vampire world. She had always thought the rumors of another secret, darker world were just whispers of passersby but low and behold here she was, locked in a room with nothing but a simple bed, a small window that let in barely any light at all, a small bedside table and a lamp with a bad bulb. Having no recollection of how she had gotten here now she must find her way out by whatever means possible. He has watched her from the small undetectable cameras they had placed in her room. Maddox enjoyed a good show and he was sure he was going to get one from this prospect. He ran an underground mischief house of sorts and whatever happened there stayed within the confines of the walls. He had built himself up from nothing and never let anyone stand in the way of his prosperity but will she be enough for him to relinquish control?
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He watched as her eyes skimmed over his dark eyes and black hair with barely a reaction. He felt his pride twinge a bit so he went further. Lifting his hands, he let the blood drip from them. Her eyes widened slightly and her chin rose. She looked at his hands then back at him. His dark eyes gleamed in a challenge. "You've not harmed me or mine, faery." She spoke out loud. "Blood does not scare me and neither do you. Keep your dog on its leash." Then she turned and calmly walked back inside. Intrigued now, he went to the window of the house and watched as she reassured her mother that the dog was gone "I'll see you tonight, reckless child." He promised softly. **** Marcus felt himself beginning to wake and struggled to stay in the dream. But it was no use. His eyes opened and he released the pillow his hand was gripping. It was the same one that she had laid her head on every night. His head went into the pillow heavily for a moment, breathing in her faint scent. He hated and treasured dreams like that with equal fervor. He rolled over on his back and stared at the ceiling. It had been decades since she'd been forced to break that promise. He lifted his hand and touched the ring that had been her last gift. It had been decades, but it was yesterday. ***I did not skimp on the steamy scenes so consider yourselves warned ok? There are also a few violent scenes that I'll try to remember to put a warning before so you'll have a heads up. Any of the pictures/artwork were found online so I reserve no rights to those just the story. But I do reserve all rights to the story. This story runs concurrently with "Bloody Desire" and "All Roads Lead to Rome" Awesome new book cover is courtesy of @ScarlettOlivier. She's awesome. Check her stuff out.

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