Seraphina could hear the heartbeat of the driver. Her hunger was nearly driving her crazy. Would this be her for now on? She didn’t know if she could live like that.
She was used to bloodshed, but actually craving blood because she was a creature of stories? Maybe she would wake up tomorrow and discover this was all just some weird dream.
Blood at the house. She conjured a mental image of a fridge full of bags of blood. At least she hoped it was something like that, and that she didn’t have to bite anyone. Seraphina has easily killed people in the past, but for some reason, that just felt…different.
“Would I be able to return to my job? After I figure all this out.” While Matteo looked out the window, Seraphina used that to study his features for a few seconds. She would admit he was pretty, but she had a strong feeling they both would be aggravating each other often. He seemed that he didn’t even want her around or to help her in her new vampire form. Then why even bother changing her?
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Astrid rose her brows in surprise at Tamar’s story. She honestly wasn’t surprised at the betrayal by that religious extremist, they always lie for their own agenda.
Those who betrayed their agreement deserved to be taken care of, and Astrid always enjoyed watching someone who deserved it to die a slow, torturous death.
“Pets?” she scoffed. “I’m assuming you entertained the idea because she offered to pay well?” She may also entertain the offer if that paycheck was high enough. The last van Helsing had enough money to guarantee that, if she was willing to give them that money.
“Or maybe you just find her pretty, and you couldn’t say no to a pretty face,” she said with a smirk.
She was used to bloodshed, but actually craving blood because she was a creature of stories? Maybe she would wake up tomorrow and discover this was all just some weird dream.
Blood at the house. She conjured a mental image of a fridge full of bags of blood. At least she hoped it was something like that, and that she didn’t have to bite anyone. Seraphina has easily killed people in the past, but for some reason, that just felt…different.
“Would I be able to return to my job? After I figure all this out.” While Matteo looked out the window, Seraphina used that to study his features for a few seconds. She would admit he was pretty, but she had a strong feeling they both would be aggravating each other often. He seemed that he didn’t even want her around or to help her in her new vampire form. Then why even bother changing her?
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Astrid rose her brows in surprise at Tamar’s story. She honestly wasn’t surprised at the betrayal by that religious extremist, they always lie for their own agenda.
Those who betrayed their agreement deserved to be taken care of, and Astrid always enjoyed watching someone who deserved it to die a slow, torturous death.
“Pets?” she scoffed. “I’m assuming you entertained the idea because she offered to pay well?” She may also entertain the offer if that paycheck was high enough. The last van Helsing had enough money to guarantee that, if she was willing to give them that money.
“Or maybe you just find her pretty, and you couldn’t say no to a pretty face,” she said with a smirk.