"Mistress please." Pleaded Mira, a cup of crimson in her hand.
" Quiet." Snapped Azaria as she paced in the parlour, skin pale and bruises under her eyes.
" You haven't fed in days, at this rate you'll go berserk and attack them!" Shouted Mira.
" Trust me, they'll look forward to it, after all it would give them an excuse to kill me." She sneered.
" Are you that eager for death?"
Mira's sad voice made her pause.
" Leave me Mira." She sighed.
" But-"
" Now."
"Yes Mistress."
Azaria sighed before leaning heavily onto the mantle. She swallowed tightly, a dry hollowness within her throat.
" Damn it. " she swore and massaged her throbbing head with shaking hands.
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Blake stood in front of his grim family, a dark gothic structure loomed mockingly in front of them.
" Pretty clinche." Laughed Renee nervously.
Seth smiled reassuringly, tightening his grip on her hand. In the corner of his eye he could see the drawn faces of his mentors. With a grim smile he approched the doors. As if readng his intent the doors slid open gracefully, pulled by invisable hands.
As soon as he took a step , a swirl of mist appeared in front of them taking the form of a small girl.
Immediately they all drew thier weapons and flared thier auras. Unfazed the blonde bowed slightly and gazed at them with unblinking eyes of clouded blue.
" Welcome, My mistress has been expecting you."
" Mistress..." murmured Renee, bewildered.
" Please follow me." The girl intoned quietly and gracfully started down a dully lit corridor.
Sharing a look with his brother, they followed the mysterious blonde.
YOU ARE READING
The Outcast
VampireAzaria Blackwood, changed by fate and cast out by her family , is their only hope for survival against a powerful foe. Yet all is not what it seems, can she unravel the sercets of the shadows before its too late? Or will she choose family over lov...
