Blood and Love

I am not just in a new location but also with a new person. For once, I need to stop dwelling on the past and just leave it be. I'm hypocritical by stating that when I sit here... as I stood in front of the Wesley mansion, the home of two guys who I've loved like b

ace with a forest just adjacent to it. To make matters even more ironic, it's ideal for vampires. There is always some obscure nook or cranny in which one can take cover. My attention was drawn to the pat

irs and leaned my head back on the balcony. I had to climb up several stairs to get there because it was on the second floor. By doing this, I was hoping to try my luck. As far as I was aware, the manor was owned by t

myself up. It's either now or never. Okay? I reached out and gripped the glass door before turning the handle. The door opened with a si

er a hundred years, they would hav

ding on the ground, I had a clear view of a large desk that was situated in close proximity to the balcony entrance. A fireplace was arranged in an orderly fashion directly across from the seating area, which was located in the oppos

ht it would contain clothes, but instead, I found more books; however, these books were unusual in som

longer and put the book down. I started browsing through the books to find the year that we first met as well as the amount of time that we were together. To come out on top. The entirety of that period of time was absent from

nd sat down there for a moment before continuing. I sighed as I leaned back

we w

ice was easy to identify, but there was also a woman's voice in the room with him that I couldn't place. I wa

he mystic grill last night." An individual stated: The

me was Samantha Anthony

ring that name before." "

in her drink, but she didn't even flinch as s

door handle twist and the door slowly creep open, I

s me and appeared to be on high alert. Her dark brown eyes were intently focused on me, and I could only look back at her w

nity. Russell was quick to take a position of protection in front of Trinity and st

out to me. Russell asked me in a commanding tone, "Who ar

myself as my grin transformed into a witty smile as

ize something in his face. She is aware of his dirty little secret, isn't that r

ucy

ff seems like a good human boy. Oh, and as you heard, my name is Samantha now," I stated in a cal

t's a lot of fun to act as though I am the person he previously knew. It's going to take a miracle to convince him that I'm not the same person he knew me to be when I was at my wo