Bound By The Midnight
ot's
ill there. Linger
sciousness, Katherine was defiant. Her face, though marred by faint bruises, held an eerie sense of peace. As if she ha
aw cl
human bodies were weak-pathetic. And yet, despite her fragility, she was unlike any h
had been searching for, the flavor that no ot
e would
and fall of her chest. "How long until she wakes?" I
s in a few days, my Lord," one o
at was too long. I didn't
e like a haunting melody. Her face, the way her body had gone limp in my
me. She would submit. An
erine
ng was da
usness and nothingness, my body feel
I d
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neck. The sensation of something cold brushing against my skin. Slow
as a
I hat
e burning pain. Elliot's piercing gaze. His fangs. The
The room I was in was unfamiliar, sterile, and cold. Thi
but my body was sluggish. Weak. Before I cou
fro
here h
iot
killed me. The man who had drai
tly tailored, not a hair out of place, his sharp eyes
nt, neither
, deliberate ste
mused, his voice smo
ng myself to hold his ga
r and blood surrounding him like an invisible c
eyes. "And what
tudying a rare, peculiar cre
ugh, despite the pain
r your disobedience. Fo
hipped me. You bit me. A
Something dangerous. He moved so fast I barely registered it before his cold fingers
urmured, his voice almost tende
y fists. I wo
against my skin. "You're a weak little human
it," I c
e was no real pressure. No true intent to har
r very brave o
oth," I s
kened. He did
ing I wasn't worth the effort. But I saw it-the flicker of something
nning a hand through his hair before
s stationed outside. "T
th hitch
. Even they seemed su
my Lord?" one of th
kered with irritati
guard quickly respon
Why?" I demanded, trying to
ossibly arrogant. "Because, little
stopped. "You c
far too pleased. "Since you refuse to
at him with all the hatred I c
'll find that I'm not so
gging me toward the door. I struggled, but my body was still we
you," I spat, kic
You will. Or you'll su
d, and I stumbled, b
osed behind me, I heard
o my world,
hat, my fat