Shadow in the Night

Shadow in the Night

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Tattoo artist by day, Rayne Agren enjoys working with her best friend and sister, but by night, she works at a BDSM club, Nyx's Fantasy unbeknownst to her family. Her curiosity is piqued by two unfamiliar guests at the club one night. Nikolai Silver and his twin, Dimitri, are vampires, living eternity to the fullest, trying to find new things and people to ease their boredom. But when they stumble into Nyx's Fantasy, their world is forever changed by one woman. (*Note: This is the best description I could come up with for now. I'm looking for a proofreader/idea helper! This is my first story, so if you're interested, message me or email me! :3 *)
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"You are sure you won't eat me." I mock again. "No promises," he winks. Should I be concerned? "I bet you would be delicious." Is this flirting, or is he actually thinking about eating me? The server brings over our order. Evander devours his food. It is concerning and impressive how fast he wolved it down, pun intended, I guess. "You know I've always been team Edward." My attempt at changing the subject from me being food. "The undead blood sucking demon?" "I assume you don't approve." My mocking tone gets under his skin, and I enjoy this more than I should. "Yes, why not? He gets to live forever, never gets cold, is super fast, and reads minds." "Mmf, not to quote Jacob, but I am alive. I have heat, primal instincts, and I prefer to live fully rather than live forever." Primal instincts, I wonder what all of that could entail. Why do I find that more attractive than scary? "The heat could help," I admit as I pull the jacket closer to my body. He smirks, but there's a flicker of something darker in his eyes. "So you'd rather cuddle with a corpse than burn with a beast?" That's an oddly intriguing thought, I'll admit. I raise an eyebrow. "Depends on the beast, I guess." He leans in slightly, elbows on the table, voice low. "Careful, Aylin. You're flirting with fire."

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