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-The Wanting-
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room was dim and the fire gave a soft glow, summer was in the offering
but the nights were still wonderfully cool. It was still his time,
Vincent sat in his chair and held the skull of one of the House of
Solomon...Jax something or other, it was a trophy of
revenge...He had been a bad boy and hurt a dear friend, killing him was
quiet easy and after he raped and feed on his daughter. Keeping the
skull as a remembrance of the occasion, but as his fingers stoke the
bone skull his mind drifted on to something far more interesting...the
two sisters he had met several nights before, they had stirred something
in him, something dark and twisted, he desired them...desired them
both as his
mates. Kassandra
and Shannon, sisters but very different, perhaps that is what has his
curiosity. He knew in the end both would be his, but each needed to be
savored and treated differently. Kassandra was wicked and evil, mean
spirited and spiteful, protective of Shannon...Shannon, she was sweet,
innocent and shy. Naive of the world and the evil it held, it held him.
Yes the moment had come, the bonding would begin and it would start
with Shannon. He smiled at the plan he had, a very simple one, but very
effective, he would seduce Shannon and word would get back to
Kassandra...in her anger she would come to him to destroy him and then
he would have her as well. A laugh escaped him at how easily humans
where command, they would be his new mates in every thing...sins of the
flesh and of the mind. He rose from his chair and placed the skull on
the bookcase in his den and walked to the balcony, looking out into the
night he cleared his thoughts till he sensed
her- "Shannon my child it is time, I know you
can hear me...come to me now. Tell no one, come to me and be
ready"
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