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Shared Moments (open to Natasha n NYC Vampires)
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Do vampires dream when they are in their dream state? Or were they constantly haunted by moments in their ageless lives that they regret? When the sun peeks over the horizon they are dead to the living world...But is it the same in dreams? And if they are dead then why did the memories of Selest haunt E...
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Destination reached, hunger...sated. (L.A.)
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When Andres reached L.A., survival needs would be met before he took any other action. He acquired himself a small basement flat, something suitable for a few days rest as he waited for renovations on his industrial home to be finished. Shorly after arranging his sleeping area he left the building to...
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New Arrival (open to all in NY)
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The scent of iron and steel reeked even beneath the muffling chill of winter's air. It made her skin crawl as she guided her classic car into over the Brookyn Bridge and into Manhatten. The trouble she'd had finding somewhere to stay while in this forest of steel was had her lip curling in disgust. She'd...
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Seeking the answers. Call for help ( Open to Nike, Joseph. Or Viktor should he wish to)
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(please delete for rewrite) -- Edited by NATASHA BLOOD on Thursday 15th of December 2011 10:37:33 AM
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A Little Back Story
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A SIDHE SPELL: ********************************** -Typically Shane herself would tell you that she did not like to piss in the pool of truly magickal beings. She didn’t understand them and therefore didn’t trust them. So when she happened upon a Book of Shadows that belonged to one Varrick of...
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Across the Atlantic (Leeds Castle)
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The blood pooled, warm and sticky sweet in her mouth giving a rush of pleasure that had her liquid silver eyes rolling back as ebon lashes fluttered. She could taste the beat of the man's heart against her tongue, rushing the sweet nectar of life while bringing the smallest of flushes to her own cheeks....
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Morning After | Reaching Silent & Nyx | New Orleans
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Morning After …… What Paulie and Venus did to this hotel room was going to cost her a pretty penny. There was no denying the intensity was at a level no human being could handle. The damn bed was broken and the mattress clawed at leaving the padding thrashed all over like a littering mess. God the bed arch...
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Absence makes the heart go yonder
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And so, he slept, his eyelids closed pondering what he should do and what can he do with his life. His chest rose and fell with the rhythm of his breathing. His oldest sister bounded the steps to her brother's quarters, the baby bundle in her arms, Owen came to see his niece, for he was now an uncle so he's s...
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...a trinket needing to be found.. [Open to Viktor ]
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Prologue….. The mansion that day had felt like any other day – Confusion. Since each twin had their own delusional method dealing with her and continual abuse. Crixus was her physical abuser and Crius was her mental fiend. You could say it was an impending cycle she must endure for centuries more unt...
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Living life and a text message from an old friend.
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Despite the fall season chill outside in the hustling commuting of cars and congested side walks of New York. There was a small tavern located in the middle of Manhattanskyscrapers not to far from central park. A bar, which had been established not to long ago, with a welcoming atmosphere to have goo...
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Getting away from it all {Krys }
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After the KillJoy’s show. Georgia Grace, well she had hoped to run into someone else after the show, and that did not happen. Not that she thought that things would of went the way she had thought about, but it was an option. She had to catch a plane, well okay it was a private jet, because she had a job. B...
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Night
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Power woke him up. The feel of his power pushing through his body pulled him out of the sleep he was in. The pain in his body sustained him as he slowly stood up from under a downed tree. It took him a few moments to realize where he was. The woods around him seemed unfamiliar and the crisp night air confused...
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Day
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When he was a boy, Titus Morgan went on a call with his father who was a volunteer firefighter at the time. It was a car accident involving two cars and a semi that had lost it's brakes. One of the cars had a family in it. There were no survivors in this accident and all Titus could remember was the blood. Ther...
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Dawn (Open to executioners if you think you're hard enough)
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The morning dew did nothing to dissipate the stink of the scene. Crimson splashes on the moist ground around the jeep, that looked more like modern art at the moment than a vehicle, seemed to frame the scene in all its grisly glory. The whole area still pulsed and flared with alternating blue and red li...
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Trip Home
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Thirty miles wasn’t that far. Not when you didn’t always pay attention to the speed limits, and thankfully you had yet to get pulled over. With everything going on, the meeting new people, the search for her mother, the moving from the Dogwood Plantation into the Picket Plantation, which thank the...
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Pard to Penthouse pt 2 (Jess calls Patsy)
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Life was a whirlwind, moving to the new house from the house in the swamp.. and considering if this was the best move for her. There was no doubt in her mind that she wanted to live with Milo, that was not the issue. The question was did she want to live with the rest of the Rodere? She had a Pard to consider and...
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Swamp Queen to Queen of Fashion.
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So lets Face it Silent had never been one that had the fashion sense of a clown. Not the super cute ones but like the old hobo clowns from the twenties. Now she had to not only be one of the supporting faces of the pack but of both Urban Decay and The hookah. But time after time Silent had been mistaken for so...
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Popping off (Open )
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His hands shook, and arms ached to rest. Eyes strained at the target while beads of sweat stung his eyeballs. He shook his head slinging the sweat to the side grabbing the other magazine with his left hand. The Para-Ordnance P14 hung like a noose in his right hand, slide back and empty with the other maga...
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Mean while at the Batcave
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One week earlier in New York: You knew the summer was hot as hell when even the Vampires complained about the heat. Perched on a bench, Faith watched Marko fan himself with a makeshift fan that had started its life as a gossip magazine. "Too hot, amica mia, too hot! Humans sweating like defroste...
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Blowing Into Town
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Mandeville Brown eye slowly popped open, not wanting to move to much, just in case. There was not a weight of a arm across her and she took that as a good sign. It’s greenish hazel counter part popped open next, as her head lifted, auburn locks lifting off the pillow as she went. Turning her head, she re...
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Pard To Penthouse (JESSIE CALLS PATSY IN NYC)
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http://wickedlabyrinth.activeboard.com/t44052177/asking-for-advise-call-to-patsy/ -The number one unwritten rule of being an escort. You’re only allowed one lover. Money. That was the key. A lot of amateurs didn’t live by that simple rule. They though...
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Working for a living
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It was good to be back on the water. The dead zone was finally breaking up in the Gulf and that meant the fishing vessels would be out in full force. Each one would be doing nothing but pulling in fresh fish to sell or send up the Mississippi to feed the starving masses of America.Of course for Bradley Willi...
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Metamorphosis in Mississippi
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The moon was reaching the peak of it's phase, and Branson hated the swamp during the shift. So, as he's done countless times before, he packed up in an old pickup borrowed from a friend, and headed to Mississippi. The three hour drive to Homochitto National Park was nice. He had Johnny Cash blasting...
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Quite the Pair (LYCAN HOSPITAL, NEW YORK)
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"We're quite the pair..." Jenna said softly. She was sitting in a chair at the side of Venus' bed in the lycan hospital. The hand of the unconscious woman was held tenderly by Jenna, her small thumb brushing over the surface back and forth. After leaving Geller's parents home, their first...
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