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Bad Blood...

Bad Blood...

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Chapter 1 Bad Blood...

Word Count: 2027    |    Released on: 11/12/2024

fragmented images of blood streamin

t her mother sitting in front of her mirror. She rests her hands on the older woman's shoulders

ed to you. Our lives are so much entwined and yours nearly destroyed. One never realizes with the blink of an eye, sometimes a whisper or the t

l me what you kno

You were captured and trapped for eight years in a cult of women called the Sisterhood. When I found you, y

d, is it the past y

u were trapped in a world full of shadows and lies.

nd chance. Please, take i

r answers to her questions, clearly in the reflection of h

e time a strangely, instinctive loner. I look at people but I stand aloof and withdrawn from

at the most innocent of things or objects. I c

yce swiveled her chair round to

she goes and stands in the shadows of her bedroom. She looks at her mother but she was

when I blinked, a house appears. It is in a blazing inferno, right in front of me. I c

all over my body, my heart beating too fast I want to look away but I can't.

goose bumps from her arms. Completely entranced by what she sees in front

the pictu

" Joyce watches

se. The place seems very fa

t." Joyce u

peared as though she didn't hear a word.

small blinking lights. I move deeper into th

n my spine. My body fills with ecstasy. Smiling, I touch with a finger, tasting the honey. My eyes turn amber than yellow.

her eyes not wavering

desire sizzling through my veins my aching fingers long to touch anoth

er likeness but I know she was my lover. Our bodies entwined, for in her

he minutes tick by. The only so

l the darkness just lurking behind the wall in my mi

e for now. Tell me t

els in front of her daughter. She brushes the hai

f her hand and the brush of her fingers, she reveals to me the perfect picture of golden

her hands reached out to her lover. Her

her eyes. She seems troub

onlight feast. I believe my seduction was faceless, one touch...one

d focus on her mother.

eathless, uncertain, wanting to know more but never seemi

ming down her face and her body. Taking deep breaths until calmness s

or a run! This usually makes you more at ease. In the mean

tside of Steinkopf. As the time passed, she feels herself slowly coming a

ays of the sun breaks over the horizon. Enjoying the early morning warm

lence surged through her veins. Within the ranks of the Sisterho

chosen for her years ago, according to the rules of her family, a family she was once part off. It was a l

. He treads on grounds he knows would someday soon come back to swallow him. His wife and daughter is from a society of women he

understand wha

ut you can't be

in my financial business. As the head of this family,

s nothing to me, Eric. You made promises to me years ago, but you have k

fear he managed to conceal from his voice and eyes. "You will

l I listen to

r. Her eyes devoid of warmth, onl

who raised me. Remember my past. Do not challenge me. Shamane is my daugh

ou say, Joyce. My de

o all your nonsense but not today. This is yo

older man feels her heat he recogniz

n't have a say in this matter. I make the choices in this hous

ow, she catches sight of her daughter, returning. Her eyes troubled looking at fat

and step onto broken glass, whi

ou oka

at her only daughter. "Di

hange the subject. Are you certain you are okay? You

and I had a

ss of water, than swallow a couple of sip

g don't worr

d me not to worry real

rling. You go and shower. Then I want yo

nt was abou

subject,

tare at h

easy underneath her child's direct, piercing look. She knows in

bitter brother, he is the only one father loves and takes note of. Edmund his youngest son, between you and me, we love and trust him. I find our family structure very strange. You can deny it al

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