Her Rose

Her Rose

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A Toreador reminiscing of the days she first met her to-be-childe, following to the day she sired him, to the day she bids him farewell. Based on the World of Darkness lore, Vampire the Masquerade 20th. The Rose Clan. In case you're not familiar with WoD: 1) It has lots of Toreador references, as in, Toreador are vampires known for their beauty, appearance, artistic/musical (or such) skills that reflect beauty too (they're also known as the Degenerates). Their attraction for beauty is strong enough to even paralyze them until the beautiful thing is gone or does something. 2) The story is from the sire's (sire = vampire's master) point of view. She recalls of the days when she first met her childe (the main character/the one I'm playing), leading upto the present times starting at sigh 3) The headers are timestamps, the sire starts talking at 7PM. I added them just so its comfortable to read.
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"THE AFTERLIFE CAN BE A REAL BITCH, RIGHT?" "Henri-" I began, but Henri's hand snatched up mine and squeezed tightly enough to break bones. I bit my tongue to hold back a cry. It was a warning. "Maria didn't say anything about a couple of vampires wanting to meet with her," the green-haired warlock spoke after the area had stilled with electrified silence. I looked Henri's way, and that's really when our situation caught up with me. Wait... "Maria..." I murmured in remembrance, then sent Henri a glare. "Why are we here to see Maria Day? If you don't remember, let me remind you that I killed her friend. Hell, her master. She'll kill me when she sees me." Henri had the nerve to laugh softly. "You're already dead, Antoinette." "Thanks to you. There are other ways witches can hurt vampires, aren't there?" My eyes traveled shortly to the warlocks, Daniel and Zachary, and I shook my head. "She'll burn me alive! I'm not going in there." "You're overacting," Henri said with a dramatic eye roll with a worth of a slap across his face. Lucky for him, I kept my hands at my sides. This night was about to get dangerous... This is Book 3 of The Hunters Saga! 1st draft, so there WILL be mistakes! Cover thanks to @AlexandraSinclair1! *Rated PG-13 for thematic peril and angst, rude humor, mild language, occasional innuendo and sensuality, and graphic imagery in some places. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!* The Hawthorn Pearl Copyright (C) RJ City 2015. All Rights Reserved.

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