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ing when I’d arrived home and it had seemed pointless to sleep for a mere two hours before I

likes and dislikes instead of sleeping. Working with Acelin and BlueStar had already prepared me for countless sl

s feeling. Once I had showered, I put on my robe and blow-dried my long black hair before combing it back and twisting it in a French twis

t. After dressing up, I put on two pink pearl ear studs, small enough to not be noticeable and yet, elegant at the same time. Wearing w

s were the only species that had evolved to be the creatures we are today. Demons, Incubi, Vampires and what not…not only do they exist, but they are far stronger and more intelligent than we can eve

ver is. I’m still the woman who works as an Incubus’s Scribt; I’m still the woman who has to keep the dangerous secret of the immortal world from the ones who are most

wards to give a slight lift to my eyes. It was surprisingly Acelin who h

ou’re intelligent enough to be brilliant at what you do even from the sidelines. But don’t you want to take control?

listened

e as a knight in shining armor when my life had completely fallen apart and instead of firing me because of the mess I’d been, he had instead helped me get back on my feet and start an

t. I didn’t know why I had compared that look to that of a feral predatory animal, but there had been nothing distinctively tame abou

ng in a black on black Armani suit, his hair gelled back and his amber eyes looking like those of a Greek God. The only thing I’d done was fetch him and Acelin a glass of Champagne

ess by the end of this week. Not that BlueStar wouldn’t appoint me back in a heartbeat, but there had been open challenge in Lancelin’s eyes as I left the office last night, and I never back down from a chal

e on my part, my mind would be wiped clean to preserve the secrets of the immortals and I would lose everything that I had in the last

someone’s prey. Sana was filled with insecurities and flaws and she was trying her best to survive in this new world

ple stop and stare. People believe her, people like her and people trust her. She does everything the Incubi want her to do without complain

hrow me out like he had so many others, then he better think twice. H

y reflection in the mirror, ready for wha