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"Happy Anniversary," said Jenna, clinking her glass to mine.

"I cannot believe it has been six years," I said. I took a sip of my champagne and savored the taste of it for a moment before swallowing it.

"It has been the best six years of my life," she said with a warm smile.

Suddenly I was ripped out of the tender moment. They definitely weren't the best six years of my life. Every day I kept wondering more and more why I had married this woman.

"We have had our differences and I have been trying to get better for you in bed," Jenna continued.

"Trying to get better in bed?" my mind screamed. Our sex life was terrible. Her idea of improving our sex life was to have more of it. More of a bad thing is not a way to improve it.

"Yes dear, you have been getting better," I lied. I didn't want our anniversary to turn into the normal shouting match that ensued whenever sex was brought up.

The bottom line was she was never going to own up to her shortfalls in bed and I was never going to be happy unless things were different. Our sex was always the same. There was little to no foreplay because she never wanted to kiss. She never wanted to be fondled. She always complained she hurt somewhere, yet when the gynecologist examined her there was nothing wrong with her. There was no oral sex. She was too disgusted by the sight of my semen, let alone her having to taste it. She would never let me give her oral because she felt she smelled too bad down there and that she would be too embarrassed. The outcome was always the same. I would climb on top of her after lubricating my cock because she could never get wet, and I would fuck her until I had to cum and I would cum on her tummy. There was no passion, no heat, and no desire. To me it seemed like it was a chore for her.

"I am so glad you are happy with me," said Jenna.

I thought I was going to be sick. I gave her a fake smile as an acknowledgement. The sounds of the restaurant seemed to disappear as my anger rose. I was too tired to argue. Jenna was too blind to see the forest for the trees. I knew the truth. I didn't want to be married to Jenna anymore.

The problem was that I knew I was being shallow. How would I tell my family or my friends or her family the reason for our separation? I couldn't tell them that she wasn't good in bed. To be completely honest that was her only flaw. She treated me like a king otherwise. So in the end I felt trapped and alone.

Sensing a lull in the conversation I looked out the window at the moonlit lake outside of the restaurant. I thought back to Nikki and how much joy I felt the morning after our first date.

When the alarm clock went off that morning after our first date, I stumbled out of the loft, careful not to wake my sleeping beauty. I put on a pair of pajama bottoms and grabbed my bucket of toiletries and headed to the shower. There wasn't a soul in the shower room. No one woke up at six in the morning any day of the week, especially a Monday. I needed to be at the fraternity house at eight so today I was the exception to the rule.

I trudged into the shower area and let the water run until it was hot. I then shucked off my pajama bottoms and stepped in. I let the hot water run over me as I processed what had happened the night before. I was with a naked girl all night. Not just any naked girl. A girl I liked. A girl I liked a lot. It seemed pretty obvious she liked me too. I bent down to get the soap out of my bucket when I noticed that it was gone. I then felt a pair of arms wrap around me. I felt the unmistakable shape of two breasts being pressed up against my back.

"Good morning handsome," said Nikki.

"You could get in a lot of trouble Nikki," I said.

"Where is your sense of adventure, Army Boy?"

She had a point. "What the hell!" I said with bravado.

Nikki treated me like a king. She took great care in lathering me up with soap, running her hands all over my body, paying extra attention to my "special" parts. She then got out my shampoo and washed what little hair I had. I had to squat for that part so she could reach me. I almost lost my balance a few times because her deep scalp massage was so relaxing.

"Now you get your morning treat," she said with an evil grin.

"Oh?" I said, raising an eyebrow at her.

"You were on your best behavior last night so you get a reward," she said winking at me.

Nikki dropped to her knees and grabbed my hard cock in her soft hands. I moved out of the spray of water so that the water wasn't running over her.

What Nikki did next surprised me. She licked the entire length of my cock sending shivers of ecstasy through my body. I had seen it done in porno movies; I just never thought it would happen to me.

"You are so big," said Nikki with absolute lust in her voice.

"I wouldn't call seven inches big," I said. I blushed realizing I just admitted to her that I had at one time measured it.

She didn't seem to notice though as she slipped the head of my cock into her mouth. I had to grab the sides of the shower stall to steady myself because of the incredible sensations causing my legs to go weak.

Nikki then took most of my cock in her mouth and then sucked hard. I almost came right there. She then began sucking and moving her lips and tongue up and down my shaft. With one hand she was stroking the base of my cock. It didn't take long for me to feel the familiar tingle of impending orgasm.

"I'm gonna cum," I groaned.

Nikki took my cock out of her mouth and stroked it violently with her hand until I finally found release, shooting my cum harmlessly into the shower. After shooting the last of it I backed up against the wall to steady myself.

"My God Nikki," I gasped. "That was incredible."

"Maybe sometime you can return the favor," she said with a smile.

Nikki moved into the water and began casually washing herself off. I came up behind her and gave her a hug from behind. Her ass felt wonderful pressed against my still deflating cock. I grabbed her soapy breasts and massaged them gently, remembering the lessons from the previous evening. I then took her nipples in my fingers and gently flicked them causing her to emit a low groan.

"Thank you for last night," I whispered in her ear.

Nikki turned around and faced me. Her beautiful aqua blue eyes were focused on mine. "You are so wonderful," she said softly. She then gave me a lingering, but tender kiss.

"You know how we planned lunch on Tuesday?" I said.

"You aren't canceling?" said Nikki, panic written all over her face.

"No, I was wondering if you wanted to do lunch every day this week instead, seeing it will be all I will get to see of you until Saturday night."

"I would love that. Noon open for you?" she asked.

"Yes. We can meet at Esker for lunch." Esker Hall was one of the two campus dining facilities for dorm students.

"That sounds wonderful," squealed Nikki. She stood on her tiptoes and gave me a kiss on my nose and then broke free of me. She stepped out of the shower stall and grabbed a towel she had stolen from my room.

"Hi Greg, "said Joe, my neighbor from across the hall.

"Hi Joe," I replied. I then realized what was happening. Joe was here and so was Nikki who was quite naked.

Joe for his part realized it late as well. His eyes bugged out when he saw Nikki who thankfully had already wrapped a towel around her chest.

"Didn't realize you had company," said Joe unable to take his eyes off of Nikki.

"Joe this is Nikki," I said gesturing at Nikki. "Nikki, this is Joe, the guy from across the hall and who was leaving for about five minutes."

"Ok, ok," said Joe holding his hands up in mock surrender.

Joe left and Nikki and I busted out in laughter.

Nikki put on a t-shirt and sweatpants she had also absconded from my room and I threw on my pajama bottoms for the trip back to our room. Since our secret was already out we didn't check the hallway first before going to my room.

When we got back to the room I was already running late. I threw some clothes into my suitcase for my week being spent at the fraternity house. I piled all my books that I needed into my backpack. I then got dressed and headed back into the bathroom to shave and brush my teeth among other things.

When I returned to my room Nikki had put on her red dress. I tossed my toiletries into my suitcase and put everything I was taking by the door. I then took Nikki into my arms and gave her a tight squeeze.

"Thanks again for last night," I said. "I am going to miss not having you with me tonight."

"Me too," she said. I could tell she was trying to hold back from crying.

"So where are we here?" I said.

Nikki's face was full of confusion.

"Are we an item? Exclusive?"

"Is that what you want?" asked Nikki, her lower lip trembling.

"Yeah, if it is ok with you," I said.

Nikki was silent for a moment, collecting her thoughts. I was waiting for the other shoe to drop and to have Nikki be scared and walk out on my life forever.

"I thought you would never ask," said Nikki starting to cry.

I held her close to me as she cried.

"What's wrong Nikki?"

She pulled back slightly and looked into my eyes.

"I'm falling in love with you Rob, and I didn't know if you were feeling the same way but now I think you do and I'm so happy."

"Nikki, I'm gonna be upfront with you," I said pushing her back a little so I could look straight into her eyes. "I've never been in love before so I don't know what it's like but I do know that you are always on my mind. I know I'll be looking forward to lunch today more than any meal ever in my life. I know that you make me happier than I've ever been in my entire life."

Nikki collapsed into my arms and held onto me with a death grip. She was sobbing lightly into my chest.

"I'm gonna miss you," sobbed Nikki.

"I'll miss you too Nikki," I said. "I have to get going now."

Nikki pulled back and composed herself. "One last kiss for your new girlfriend?"

Girlfriend? I liked the sound of that. That meant I was her boyfriend!

I gave her a short, but very passionate kiss and then headed out the door. She followed me out of the dorm and to my car where she gave me another kiss. Then it was off to the fraternity house for hell week. I was wondering how much more hell it was going to be now without Nikki by my side.

"Rob?" yelled my wife. "Robby?"

I realized that I had drifted off at the table.

"What's wrong? Are you ok?" asked Jenna.

"Honey, I'm not feeling well," I said. "I need to use the men's room."

"Are you ok?" said Jenna, a look of concern on her face.

"Fine," I lied. "I just need to use the men's room."

"Ok honey," she said, still concerned. "Hurry back."

I got up and made my way through the restaurant looking for the bathroom. I managed to get lost once and finally gave up and asked where it was.

As I walked my stomach knotted up, as I grew more and more sick over the situation I was in and the fact that Jenna was so blind to what was happening. Anytime I had tried to discuss it with her she either blew me off or blew up at me. That was when she went to the councilor. She told me it was to help our marriage. The truth was she was looking for someone to tell her she was right and I was wrong. It made all those years of calling me a pervert ok.

Thankfully the bathroom was completely empty when I walked in. I rushed to the nearest stall and puked my guts out. It wasn't just food I was expelling. It was the bad feelings I had towards Jenna. I resented Jenna. I needed someone besides Jenna in my life. When I was finished I broke down into tears. I stayed there like that for nearly five minutes, bent over the toilet, violently sobbing.

I finally got up and cleaned myself off. I flushed the toilet and headed out to the sink. I splashed some cold water on my face and thought back to the last time I got that sick. It was the morning of the happiest day of my life.

I woke up that morning feeling like a bus had hit me. My head was pounding and any little sound in the room was amplified ten fold. I looked around and realized I was in the pledges room at the fraternity house. I also realized that I had a woman's arm draped around me. Further inspection of the arm revealed to me that it was Nikki's arm.

I tried hard to remember what had happened the previous night. The first memory was of waking up in the middle of the night and puking my guts out in the urinal of the communal bathroom of the frat house. I remembered Nikki rubbing my back afterwards and her helping me back to the room and rubbing my back until I fell asleep again.

I tried to remember what put me into this state. It was obvious I had the mother of all hangovers. Then I remembered the party. It was our post- initiation party following hell week. I remember several of the other fraternity brothers handing me beer after beer and my consuming them at a rapid pace.

I turned in the bed and faced Nikki.

"Hi sleepy head," said Nikki with a smile.

"Don't talk so loud," I said.

Nikki giggled and drew me in for a hug.

"We need to get you showered and get you to brush your teeth," said Nikki with a giggle. "Then we need you to drink lots of water."

"Why water?" I said, my head pounding with each word.

"Best cure for a hangover. Your body is dehydrated."

I struggled out of bed and as I stood up it felt like someone was stabbing a knife into my head. Nikki helped me over to the bathroom and then left to get my toiletries and a towel. I let the water in the shower run over me for a bit while I waited for Nikki to return. She returned with my stuff and then left again.

I stood under the shower until the water went cold. It felt good just having the water run over me. Once the water was cold I made a quick job of washing up and shampooing my hair. After the shower I toweled off, wrapped the towel around my waist and started the rest of my morning ritual of shaving and brushing my teeth.

Nikki was waiting for me by the sink with a huge plastic cup of water.

"Drink this first. All of it."

I looked at the huge cup of water and the daunting challenge in drinking the whole thing. I took a few sips and put the cup down.

"Come on," said Nikki with a little bit of venom in her voice. "You didn't have any trouble slamming cups of beer last night that were this size."

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~~Jack~~ “It’s been a long time,” Michael said, and he pushed open the door. Jack, Jessy, and Damien followed. The leader of the Invictus, and the three Right Hands, together, in the home of Viktor Honors, and then later, Julias Mire. A beautiful mansion, very Victorian, with its grand entrance room and big wooden stairway with fancy railings. Hell, there was a chandelier. It was very Viktor. It was very not Jack. Michael stepped over to the stairs, but didn’t go up. Instead, he leaned...

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My Little VentrueChapter 132

~~Antoinette~~ Veronica, still unconscious, lay in the ritual circle, bathed in the blue light of her chandelier. Antoinette and Elaine both pointed their tablets at her, observing with keen eyes as the humming machine in the background ran through the various wavelengths the devices were programmed to respond to. They started with the same frequency that had detected the remnants of the Strix upon Jack’s person, and moved outward from there. Nothing. Antoinette breathed a sigh of relief,...

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My Little VentrueChapter 158

~~Antoinette~~ Three months later. She stared down at the corpse, and sighed. Sigh turned to frown. Frown turned into snarl. In her youth, she would have likely elevated to outright rage, and destroyed all in her vicinity. But she had long learned to control her anger, and she quelled it now as she stood, confused and frustrated. Blood seeped out over the lines of the ritual circle, over the dark tile, and around her feet. She stepped about it effortlessly as she motioned to Daniel. “It...

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My Little VentrueChapter 159

~~Jack~~ “Not long after I sired Viktor, I left him, and disappeared.” Elaine held his eyes, for a while, but eventually she looked down. “I was not proud of abandoning him. I do not think he ever forgave me, even after my return.” The two of them were still on the stairs in his mansion. The stairs were the best place for a conversation, and their magic powers could hopefully disarm an elder vampire. “I wondered about how you could have been his sire, without anyone knowing.” “It was not...

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My Little VentrueChapter 15

~~Jack~~ Every time he woke up, it was a shock. Julias had said a Kindred doesn’t really sleep, cause how could a corpse sleep? They just become a corpse, and when the sun sets, they un-corpsify. Each and every time, it was like someone jammed adrenaline straight into his heart. He sat up in his bed with a jolt, and could feel the Vitae spike through his system to wake him with its unnatural power. But then it settled. He’d grown more comfortable with his new body, its strange, thinned and...

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My Little VentrueChapter 17

~~Natasha~~ Nothing was as satisfying as the sensation of keyboard keys giving way to just the right movement of the fingers for flawless typing. Did that make her a geek? She was too old to be a geek. Fifty-years embraced, and another twenty-five kine years on that meant she was older than commercial computers. By a lot. But she picked them up quick. Perhaps it was her lifetime of piano play that drew her to typing. Even as a kine, she found typewriters fascinating. “Yo, Natasha.” Snap...

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My Little VentrueChapter 47

~~Antoinette~~ The next evening was not a pleasant one. She’d hoped to awaken to news from her thralls of the boy’s whereabouts. She’d awoken to despair. “Why am I not out in those streets, Daniel?” “Because we’re trying to find a needle in a haystack, Annie.” The man stood and watched out over the city along with her, the two of them by the large window in her office, at the top of her Elysium tower. “I am an extra pair of eyes!” “You know that’s not how you find someone in a...

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My Little VentrueChapter 74

~~Damien~~ Damien looked over at Amanda, and she smiled at him before offering a small wave. She seemed like a kind little creature, dark skin and long black hair. Damien did not care for her sire, Gloria Jenning, who had a far larger mouth for gossip than any Mekhet should have, but Amanda seemed alright. Perhaps a little ditzy, but then, after being around Fiona, ditzy didn’t seem to bother him so much anymore. Ditzy people had the amazing ability to be happy and enjoy themselves. For...

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My Little VentrueChapter 87

~~Damien~~ He looked at the picture again, then put the phone away. Gulping, he pulled the phone out again, and looked at the picture. She was so beautiful, and fun, and joyful, and overwhelmingly sexual. The frizzy red hair, bouncy and big, her soft face and pale skin, her golden eyes, it was all gorgeous. Of course, she knew she had large breasts, and in classic Dolareido fashion, had no issue using them to get what she wanted; in this case, him. Lucky him. He was damn glad she left her...

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My Little VentrueChapter 102

~~Antoinette~~ High within her tower, Antoinette perused the latest information she had acquired through her network of spies. Pictures of Terra Den and its enforcers were cropping up, far more than she wished, as were pictures of the various Xnomina thralls and ghouls, moving against them during daylight. Forever a frustration, that a Kindred’s movements and actions were limited to the night, while their far less capable thralls and ghouls could move about freely whenever they desired....

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My Little VentrueChapter 112

~~Beatrice~~ Everyone left. Sándor was apparently a really, really strong Begotten, to the point he surprised Fiona when he opened a pathway back to the real world without issue. A wave of the gargoyle’s hand, and the darkness in the forest flickered. Fiona, or Vrall or whatever, went through it with her man, and they disappeared, supposedly to arrive near Damien’s apartment so he could take a moment to recoup. Two crows sat on Damien’s shoulders, and several more plus a few rats scurried...

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My Little VentrueChapter 125

~~Jack~~ Not much longer until sunrise. God, he was starving. Strong as the curse was, it wasn’t invincible, and it’d used a lot of his available vitae to fight that creature. Fought, and won. Don’t forget that. Jack silenced his thoughts as best he could, and waited, but the curse said nothing. Just as Jack had noticed throughout the battle with the azlu, and Sándor’s Horror before that, and the attack on the hospital before that, the curse had trouble maintaining control after expending...

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My Little VentrueChapter 153

~~Jack~~ ~Are you alright, master?~ Scully asked, perched on a powerline outside. ~I’m fine. Any kine wandering nearby?~ ~No.~ ~Any signs of Michael?~ ~Not yet, ~ Mulder said. The ability to communicate with his familiars over distances psychically was freaky and awesome. Normally Animalism required some sort of visual or auditory contact. But now that Mulder and Scully were his familiars, dead and revived as half vampire creatures, no auditory or visual connection necessary. Full on...

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The Pool of the Truest Reflection

This is a stand alone story involving the Black Djinn, although you do get to see how he works. TALES OF DJINNAR: The Pool of Truest Reflection by Raven John sat in the bar with his close friend, Aleem. The setting was early Friday evening, nearly seven o'clock, and the place was filled with young professional women celebrating the onset of another weekend. Aleem noted his perpetually brooding buddy, and reminded him in his faint Arabic accent, "John? This is called Happy...

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My Little VentrueChapter 6

~~Julias~~ It didn’t matter how many times Julias stood before the triumvirate, he never felt safe. Viktor was old. Michael and Maria were there as well, and while they were older and stronger than Julias, it was Viktor that made his inner-beast recoil. Sometimes Julias wondered if his sire would try another torpor, before his strength grew to the point that he’d need Kindred blood to survive, and not kine blood. Every time he stood before him, he started to worry more and more about that...

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My Little VentrueChapter 19

~~Antoinette~~ Her Black Hall had more faces than she’d expected. Wonderful, that meant tensions had lessened between covenants and individuals alike. There would be lasting peace in her city, even if it meant she had to drag the idiots into the peace like kicking, screaming children. She took a moment to look around. Garry, Jacob, Maria, Michael, and Julias up on the balcony. Delightful, all the primogen were there. It was the first time in a long time the primogen had come to a ball of...

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My Little VentrueChapter 30

~~Jack~~ “I uh, have a girlfriend.” “Oh, damn.” She let go of his shoulder, but shrugged and kept walking. “Glad you told me though. Surprising, given your circumstances. Figured you might have said yes to a date just to get on my good side.” “The thought had occurred to me.” Except suffering Antoinette’s wrath would have been a million times worse than pissing off Clara’s whole pack, let alone just her. “It’s not Natasha is it?” “No.” “That’s good. It’d really make this whole situation...

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My Little VentrueChapter 53

~~Jack~~ There was still plenty of time before sunrise, and Antoinette felt like pampering him a bit more. To the pool they went, but instead of using the pool, they stepped down into the hot tub. “I’m ... pretty drained, Antoinette,” he said. “Came twice, you know?” She laughed, and reached out to touch his nose as she stepped into the water. “I am sorry, my love, but I know you drank of both my ghouls only a couple hours ago. I suspect you have much sexual energy left for me to feast...

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My Little VentrueChapter 58

~~Natasha~~ “Something ... h-horrible?” she said. Art stepped forward into the buildings, into the civilian lobby, and sniffed the air. “Monica told us she found out that, apparently Jack managed to bust his way out of here, and kill a few hunters on the way out. I assume you know more. Can you spare us any more details?” What details could she share that she’d read about? Antoinette had her ways, and especially so did Daniel, to get detailed reports about what happened here, more than...

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My Little VentrueChapter 79

~~Julias~~ “Mister Terry, you’ll be working with Madam Leauvion and Madam Jenning.” The boy raised a brow. “Sire?” “I know you expected to be working with Mister Burksen and Madam Herrington, but ultimately, they have a lot of experience that would be better served working with younger, less experienced Kindred. In your team, your experience is key, and will compensate for Jenning and Leauvion’s lack thereof, while at the same time, Jenning is Mekhet and old enough to provide a quality use...

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My Little VentrueChapter 83

~~Damien~~ As the night went on, two things were becoming painfully clear. First, that the hunters were either not in the tunnel, or hiding terribly well. Second, that working with Fiona was extremely distracting. It wasn’t that Fiona was too juvenile to focus, or too bubbly to ... not bubble around everywhere, but rather Damien’s own mind not being able to concentrate. She was too attractive. Ever since that date, where they’d both enjoyed a meal together, it’d become impossible to ignore...

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My Little VentrueChapter 100

~~Beatrice~~ They walked through the cemetery gates, and stepped among the tombstones, a bunch of brainwashed kine behind them. She tried to not show it, but she was a little scared. Not of Jacob and the madness he pursued; that ship had sailed. No, she was afraid of Jack. He’d accidentally hurt these kine, their brains, with how easily he’d dominated. Accidentally performed an act most ancilla Ventrue would have struggled to perform, let alone a neonate, no less. And he wasn’t lying about...

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My Little VentrueChapter 104

~~Eric~~ They took a trip to a club. Eric was kind of sick of the club scene, working at Bloodlust all the time; not that Bloodlust really counted as a club, more of a night lounge thing. Bloodlust had the music, the low light, and the people, just less of them. To go to a proper nightclub was not how he wanted to spend the night, but Matthew and Arturo assured him it was temporary. They didn’t need to convince the bouncer to let them in. Natasha wrapped them in her Kindred powers, and...

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My Little VentrueChapter 111

~~Antoinette~~ Jack had seen her. She knew he must have. And yet, he gave chase into the forest, with Beatrice over his shoulders. So committed was he to his plan, to his need for revenge, that he would ignore her approach, the Prince of Dolareido, and his lover, to pursue it. It was not Jack she saw. It was the curse, a relic from ages past, from those infuriating striges and their obsessive need to disrupt the lives of Kindred. The curse. The damned, bloody curse, that crawled into her...

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My Little VentrueChapter 120

~~Jack~~ “Consider a glass cage, my love, and within, a glowing sphere bounces up and down. The cage holds the sphere perfectly still on the horizontal plane, forcing the sphere to remain locked on its vertical path. It bounces at the speed of light, which, as you know, is the limit matter may travel. No faster. 299,792,458 meters per second.” Jack nodded, eyes wide and engaged as he watched Antoinette. Understanding the world in terms of special relativity was always a troubling mental...

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My Little VentrueChapter 124

~~Eric~~ Jack, Clara, and Sándor, had taken a very strange route. First, they’d left the mansion, and headed into North Side. Then their trail ended inside an old, abandoned hotel. Not a hotel, but some sort of motel? Hard to tell. According to Jessy, the city went through some gold rushes and job rushes during development at the beginning of the twentieth century, and a lot of people moved to the city for seasonal work, building the subway and whatnot. So some companies set up temporary...

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My Little VentrueChapter 134

~~Jack~~ He knocked on Damien’s door. Someone very much not Damien opened it. “Fiona,” he said, smiling. “Jack! How are ye, ye bawbag? And who’s this lass?” “Veronica, meet Fiona, Damien’s girlfriend, and ... a paranormal creature.” Both Jack and Veronica were dressed in suits, though Veronica’s was less fancy. It was how Invictus did things. Vampires and their servants were well dressed, but it was obvious who the master was. Fiona, on the other hand, was wearing a white button shirt,...

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My Little VentrueChapter 135

~~Jack~~ As the two of them sat on his couch in his old apartment, he spared no detail. It wasn’t exactly new information for Elaine; they’d have this conversation already. But it was obvious she wanted more info about the emotional side of the Ripper, about how he thought, how he felt, how the fucker took over Jack and basically became a new person. She wanted the information Jack had kept a little vague, to spare Antoinette. Of course, the Prince likely inferred a lot of it, but that...

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