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Alaric snuggled into Rory and pulled the duvet over his own bare shoulders. It had gotten much colder overnight, and with it being December now, he was sure that with this temperature it would snow soon. However, he didn’t care. Not one bit. This was his second winter sharing the same bed with his love, and he knew that it would be warm. Ric slowly opened his eyes and they locked onto Rory’s handsome face. Of course he was reading, he always seemed to be doing that while Ric was asleep, and if he wouldn’t have seen it for himself he would think that Rory never slept. “Mornin’ handsome.” He said while sitting up and kissing Rory’s cheek. “What are you reading?” Alaric rested his head on Rory’s arm and stared into the book, his eyes still too blurry with sleep to read anything. Instead he closed his eyes and sighed, snuggling down back under the duvet, but still holding onto Rory.

There was still a part of him that couldn’t believe that he had been this happy and this in love for over a year, the two of them had celebrated their one year anniversary only a few weeks ago by spending the day at the lake. It was an absolute precious moment that Alaric never wanted to forget. Ever. They had decided on the lake because it was Rory’s favorite place and it’s where they had confessed their love for each other. Alaric felt like he was at home in Rory’s arms. His heart still fluttered when he was around him and he was sure that Rory felt the same way. Ric placed his hand atop of Rory’s and gently squeezed while looking into Rory’s gorgeous eyes. “I love you.” He whispered while sitting up again and locking his lips with his love’s beautifully perfect lips.

Have you done anything else all night?” Alaric asked Rory with a smile, even if Rory had left Alaric would have never realized it. He slept harder than a rock most times unless he was upset, which wasn’t that often anymore. Alaric traced his fingers down Rory’s arm and took the book from him, and placed it face down on the side table while sitting himself—facing Rory—on Rory’s lap. He leaned wrapped his arms around Rory and kissed him once more, feeling like a silly, needy vampyre.




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discordiaElissiana Eclipse smiled softly once she had finished telling the maids of the last minute adjustments. It was the first of December, and the first of any month meant a high class party. However, it was extra special this year considering the month. The moment dawn had begun to show itself over the forest, preparations had started, and in only a few short hours the house had been transformed into a magical, Christmas palace. Each storey had it’s own theme; the ground floor was a golden paradise. Amongst the silk hangings that had been delicately draped over the ceiling, hundreds of gold porcelain stars hung down. There were more candles placed in every little cove of the walls, and at the end of the hall, as you neared the library, there was an immense Christmas tree covered in twinkling fairy lights, gold tinsel, and many gorgeous decorations. As you ventured up the winding staircase to the first floor, you found yourself in a bright, festive cheer. Here, there were heaps of brightly coloured tinsel, stars and shiny ruffled spheres. The second floor was a winter wonderland. Dainty, white snowflakes, silvery gold decorations and white porcelain words of ‘Christmas’ were elaborately placed to completely transform the dark hallway.

discordiaLissi’s favourite decorations were on the third floor though. It was just so perfectly traditional. Everywhere you looked, green, red and gold decorations flooded the hallway. From stockings and holly to baubles and candles. There was also a Christmas tree in each hallway decorated in the same theme as the floor it was on. As you ventured to the top of the staircase, you were greeted with a mass of red and gold. It was pure elegance, with stylish fairy lights mixed in, of course. The fourth floor was reserved only for the Eclipse family, so unless you needed to speak to one of them, chances were that you weren’t going to see those decorations. The staff, however, marvelled in the beauty of it all. They could scarcely believe that they had achieved so much in so little time, but then again working for the Eclipse family was a tasking position, although massively rewarding.

discordia“It looks wonderful, Jenna.” She said to a passing maid who was gasping in delight at it all. The maid giggled, curtseyed and carried on walking through to the kitchens, probably to help the head cook, Rosie, get started on the breakfast preparations. Although it was very early in the morning, quite a few people were awake and wandering the house. At Chateaux de l’Eclipse, it didn’t really matter what time you slept, there was always someone awake. Most of the residents chose to sleep in during the day though, and only venture out when the sun went down. It wasn’t because the sun burned or anything as dramatic as that, it was just because some people preferred the night time. Thinking of night time… Elissiana thought to herself. The celebrations tonight are going to be amazing. There was a secret smile upon her face as she made her way up the winding staircase. The pool house now had gorgeous fairy lights dotted around it, amongst other pretty decorations. She knew that some of the residents would prefer to spend tonight there as opposed to in the glamorous ballroom.

discordiaLissi yawned a little as she wandered to her bedroom. She needed to get a few hours of sleep before attending to her other duties. Before she crept into her four poster bed though, she pulled back her heavy, cream drapes and glanced outside. There was a thick fog settling over the Kara forest, and she could tell that it was going to be a cold day. She wouldn’t even be surprised if it got frosty as time went on. With a gentle sigh, she let the curtain fall back into place, pulled back her soft duvet, and snuggled under it. The last thing she thought before she thought before she fell asleep, was that December was most definitely going to be an interesting month.


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Hugo sat out on the balcony watching the fog sweep over the forest. The air had the certain chill that usually carried winter on its coattails and the thought made him shiver. He glanced back into the room just to check on his brother, Oliver, who was still nice and asleep. Hugo longed to go out to the stables as he had so many times in the year that he’s been at Chateaux de l’Eclipse, but with the fog, riding would be near impossible. It was fine, though. He figured that Olly hated when he came in smelling like the stables and smelling their room up. Hugo shook his head and laughed at his thoughts while standing up from the chair and stretching. He quietly slipped back into his and Olly’s room and slipped back into bed. Sleep was impossible to come by, his dreams haunted him that night until well into the morning, and that was the only reason he was awake at the moment. He turned to his side and lit the candle on his bedside table and opened the drawer to find his leather bound journal. He glanced over to his sleeping brother to make sure he wasn’t awake. It’s not that he didn’t want him to be awake; he only didn’t want Oliver to worry about him.

Reliving their memories together had always been one of Hugo’s favorite things to do. Starting out with their portraits from when they were younger and humans to the silly Polaroid pictures that he has collected in their recent years. From their family portraits that had been sketched and withstood the years, to the family portraits of now. It all collided into a ball of emotions that could only be read in his eyes. How times have changed, how humans have adapted to change, had still taken Bolt’s breath away. The adaption from being human to a vampyre was nowhere near as easy as some people, especially himself, made it out to be. Close to two centuries later and he had still gotten nightmares more than once a week. Both from his last days as a human to things that scared him now, which usually had to deal with losing his brother. Oliver was all he had left in this long and miserable life and even though he knew that Olly would never regret the split second decision that he made, which resulted in Bolt’s biggest regret, he was entirely happy that he had his brother to see the world with.

Things had been amazing at Chateaux de l’Eclipse and for some reason he felt like this was home. That was one reason why they hadn’t left yet. Hugo only hoped that Oliver was as happy as he was and if not, if Olly ever wanted to go somewhere else, all he had to do was command it and Bolt would do it at the drop of a hat. He had told his brother that time and time again, just to be sure. He stifled a yawn as he blew the candle out and placed the journal back into his drawer. One of his favorite things here was the bed that they had let him use. He burrowed underneath the duvet and stared up to the ceiling, with too much on his mind to sleep.


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discordiaRory’s glasses were perched on his nose, and he had one hand holding open his book, whilst the other gently stroked the soft, chocolate brown locks attached the person lying beside him. Although he was half under the dark blue duvet, he was fully dressed in black jeans and a red tshirt. A black jumper with red and white diamond patterns on accentuated his look, but it was mainly to keep him warm. It was only the first of December, but already the weather had started to get colder. Rory glanced over at his sleeping love, and placed his hand upon a pale, white shoulder to check if he was warm enough. At that moment though, Alaric stirred and he quickly withdrew his hand, pushing his glasses up properly. He smiled as the sleepy Vampyre slowly opened his eyes and looked up at him. “Speak for yourself. I can’t see anyone here more handsome than you,” he replied immediately, and there was a cute, teasing tone in his voice. After Ric was snuggling next to him, he turned his attention back to the book, although he really wasn’t concentrating on it at all now. “It’s about a physician during the Russian Revolution. He’s also a poet,” he explained, shaking his head a little. “I doubt you’d like it.” He added, glancing down at him.

discordiaAlaric squeezed his hand and then whispered those three words that never failed to make him feel as though he was melting. “I love you too, Ric.” He managed to say before their lips met for a perfect good morning kiss. Afterwards, Rory grinned and shook his head again. “Nope. Why would I do anything else when it would involve having to leave your side?” He asked, as though it was the most obvious thing in the world. He rarely left the room whilst Alaric slept, and if he did, it was only for something very important. Otherwise, it was one of his favourite times. The total calmness he felt when his soul mate was sleeping peacefully next to him was just amazing. “It’s still early, but we could go and look for some food if you’re hungry?” He offered after a while, not really wanting to leave, but willing to do anything for the gorgeous Vampyre beside him.

discordiaOnce Ric had settled into a sitting position in Rory’s lap, Rory slowly ran his fingertips along the bare skin of Alaric’s chest, before wrapping his arms around his love and looking up into those deep blue eyes he adored so much. “Did you sleep well?” He enquired, and for a moment he felt on edge. There was nothing worse to him than seeing the person he loved with his whole heart, feeling unhappy. Slowly, he calmed down though. It had been a quiet night with no disturbances, so there couldn’t have been anything wrong. Rory kissed Ric with everything he had when the Soleil Vampyre leaned forward and placed their lips together. “I love you…” He whispered again once the kiss had been broken.


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вυт ιт'ѕ тσσ нαя тσ ѕαу "ι ωιѕн ιт ωєяє ѕιмρє"
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discordiaOliver rolled over in his sleep. He knew he was sleeping, but he just couldn’t seem to wake up. Even when his father started yelling at him, laughing in his face and saying he was weak for getting thrown from the horse. Telling him it was all his fault that his mother was sick. That it was all Oliver’s fault they had lost all their money. That it was his fault that Hugo had gone out that night. Deep down, Olly knew it was true. I tried to be stronger- He started to think, only to have his father’s voice come thundering down again. “Don’t lie, boy! You didn’t try! You’ve always been pathetic, even now! Look at you, there’s nothing strong about you at all! You will always be the weakest one!” Oliver felt tears burning in his eyes, and his whole body started to shake. “I’m sorry!” He cried out, but his father’s laughter drowned out any sound.

discordiaThe scene faded to black, and then his brother was there. It wasn’t his Bolt though, it was someone else. It was like he had been possessed. There was a craze in his brother’s eyes that scared him to death. “It’s all your fault, Oliver. I never wanted a twin, especially not you. Why would anyone want you? Just look how useless you are.” The venom in his brother’s voice made Olly fall to his knees, the tears falling fast now. “I’m sorry… I’m sorry…” Was all he could repeat, but yet again the scene faded to black. He was terrified to look up, but he couldn’t stop himself. It was his mother lying there, cold and lifeless on the floor. “No… I’m sorry…” He whispered, reaching out his hand. Before he could reach her though, both his father and brother appeared in front of her. “It’s all your fault, Oliver.” They said his name simultaneously, their voices dripping with scorn and contempt.

discordiaOlly woke screaming, his face covered in a mixture of tears and sweat. It took him a few minutes to realise he where he was. The clean, white and gold room he and his brother shared at the Eclipse manor. It was the same as it had been since the day they arrived, only they had more of their belongings on display now. Still shaking, Oliver sat up and pushed the blanket off him. “S-sorry if I woke you…” He said, his voice sounding distant and broken. Despite not being able to even look at Hugo after so terribly screaming out like that, he knew he was there. Olly had heard that Vampyre twin bonds were a lifetime stronger than human bonds, but his and Bolt’s bond went even beyond the normal Vampyres. They could almost feel what the other one was thinking or feeling. He had never been sure why, but he supposed it was because they were crazily close.

discordiaSlowly, Oliver stood up and walked over to the other four poster bed where his brother slept, and slumped down on the floor, his back against the side of the bed. He didn’t want to disturb Hugo, but he just needed to feel close to him. With a soft sigh, he wrapped his arms around his knees and closed his eyes, resting his head on the part of the duvet which had fallen down over the side. “I’m sorry…” He repeated quietly, not even knowing if his brother could hear him or not.




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✗✗●○booIrisalee didn’t want to get up from her bed at all. The nights had been much colder than the days and she was sure that if she looked outside now there would be snow covering everything. Her comforter was too warm for her to move and she just snuggled down into it, curling her legs up, and sighed. Despite the fact that she was provided with a perfectly fine duvet when she was presented with a room, she always preferred her Captain America comforter to anything. It was one of the only possessions she brought from her own home. “Idunwannamoooooveeee.” She whined to herself. Risa groaned while willing herself to get out of bed and straight into a hot bubble bath.

As soon as she got out she wasted no time getting dressed in a blue and white striped long sleeve shirt, blue jeans, and dark blue quilted boots that she wore over the top of her jeans. Before she finished getting dressed she dried her hair and pulled it up into a messy knot at the base of her neck and fastened a grey beanie onto her head, pulling her bangs and loose hair to the front and curling it. Risa adored her hair to the point where she hardly walked outside of her room without it being absolutely perfect. She walked to her wardrobe and searched through her scarves until she found a blue grey and charcoal checkered cashmere scarf, wrapping it fashionably around her neck and tying it into a chunky knot. She was content with her clothes, but she still had a chill, so she fingered through her hoodies that were hanging until she came across a soft, dark blue zip up hoody and pulled it on over her thin long sleeve shirt. And of course Risa wouldn’t be Risa if she didn’t have some off the wall accessories to go with whatever outfit she was wearing. She fixed her zebra printed cat eye glasses onto her nose and fixed her Captain America earrings into her ears then immediately slipping on a bracelet and fastening her belt on. With a last look in the mirror she left her room and set off down the wonderfully decorated halls.

Risa wasn’t sure where she even wanted to go; she just began walking and staring at the decorations, smiling the entire time. Eventually though, she ended up in the drawing room and absentmindedly sat down in a comfortable, fluffy chair before realizing that she wasn’t alone in the room. She had completely forgotten to see if anyone was here before she walked in and she felt a bit embarrassed. Usually she would have introduced herself as soon as she came into a room. “Oh, Hi Ryder! I didn’t see you there, sorry.” Irisalee smiled at the older vampyre and pulled her legs into her lap while waiting on a reply.
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Alaric smiled at Rory before nuzzling his face into his neck. “Why must you be so quick to doubt me?” He asked playfully as he nipped Rory’s neck softly. Ric loved books and he adored reading, but Rory knew him well enough to know what type of books he would prefer over the ones that his love read. “I’m not hungry; I actually don’t feel too well.” He whispered and sighed. “I think I slept too hard. But it was a good sleep, I suppose.” His voice was quiet and still filled with sleep while he cuddled against his wonderful love. “I love you most.” Alaric whispered into Rory’s neck. He felt so absolutely perfect at the moment and he didn’t want to move, he didn’t want this feeling to end. The feeling of Rory’s arms around him, his warmth, and the sound of his heart beating was all enough to make Ric’s heart melt over the possibilities that he has had ever since meeting his Rory. With that thought and the warmth that filled Alaric’s entire being, he drifted back to sleep sitting on Rory’s lap with the both of them holding on like they never wanted to let go. And they didn’t. He was absolutely sure of it.

It wasn’t too long, or so he thought, before Ric opened his eyes and looked to Rory and smiled a sleepy smile. “I fell asleep on you.” It was silly, but Alaric felt like he could do it all over again. Just sit there in Rory’s lap and laze his day away. However, there were things that were happening that day, it was the first day of December and he wanted to see the decorations. The thought of it made his eyes brighten and a big smile settle on his lips. Alaric leaned in and kissed Rory passionately while smiling into his lips. “I’m going to get a shower.” He said, kissing him again. “You’re welcome to join me if you’d like.” It had gotten much easier to tease Rory in the time that they had been together. It was another of his favorite things to do because it was something that was shared between the two of them. He slid off of Rory’s lap and stretched his arms above his head with a yawn while walking towards the bathroom.



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discordiaRyder hadn’t remembered falling asleep, but the next thing he knew was being jolted awake by the door closing. He almost groaned aloud, but he could sense another Vampyre in the room, and so he merely rubbed the sleep out of his eyes silently. When he could finally see properly, he noticed that he was still in the drawing room and a mystery novel was propped on his lap. He carefully picked it up and placed on the side of the leather armchair, which was so comfortable that he didn’t even feel himself getting a sore neck from not sleeping in his bed. Finally, he looked towards newcomer. Irisalee Turlin was sitting there. He couldn’t help but smile as he noticed her cat eye glasses and Captain America accessories. Since he had been at Chateaux de l’Eclipse, he didn’t think that there had been a single time where he had seen her dress in anything other than her own eccentric style.

discordia“Don’t worry about it,” he said warmly as he seated himself in a more respectable position other than slouched. “How are you doing this morning? It is morning, right? I must’ve fallen asleep here.” There was humour in eyes. It wasn’t exactly the first time when he had fallen asleep somewhere other than his own room. Usually it was in the drawing room, but it could really be anywhere, including outside. He might be a noble Soleil, but Ryder could sleep like a log if he was tired. “I like your jacket,” he added truthfully. It was mainly because of the colour - he loved every shade of blue - but the style was pretty nice too. Ry adjusted the sleeves of his own black and blue, soft jumper before standing up and walking over to the heavy curtains.

discordiaHe pulled one of the drapes back a little and peered through the small bit of window. There wasn’t much he could see other than white mist. There was a sprinkling of frost on the lower part of the glass pane though, and it was apparent that it was going to be a cold day. Slowly, he let the curtain drop and wandered over to the elaborate fireplace. Ryder warmed his hands for a moment before sitting back in the squashy leather armchair. “Are you looking forward to the party tonight?” He asked, genuinely curious. The Eclipse family had such a different lifestyle to the Soleil family, but in some ways it was exactly the same. The first of each month parties however, were a Chateaux de l’Eclipse tradition. Although Ry had been living in the manor for almost a year, he had never been to one party. On the last day of each month, he returned home for two days to make sure things were alright with his Mother and other siblings. This would be the first month he actually attended. Ryder smiled as he waited for Irisalee to reply, but he was vaguely thinking about his baby brother and sister. He hadn’t seen Alaric or Alexis for a while, and at some point that day, he wanted to let them know he was staying. He still hadn’t seen them at formal events since they had left home, and he was curious to see how well they were received by the other residents.


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pixieRory’s face creased with worry when Alaric said he was quick to doubt him. “I wasn’t-” He began, but the Soleil twin was already nuzzling his neck. The worry quickly faded into a smile but returned even worse than before as he listened. “What’s wrong?” He asked, his voice full of concern as he gently held the Soleil twin’s face between his hands and looked into his eyes checking for anything that didn’t seem right. “Sleep some more? Maybe you weren’t as rested as you thought…” Rory whispered after a while as Ric cuddled into him. He lightly drew his fingertips in patters along Alaric’s smooth, white back. Not wanting him to get cold though, he gently pulled the duvet up around them both. Rory half lay/half sat there with his soul mate sleeping atop him, and just listened to the sound of their hearts beating in synchronization. There’s truly nothing more perfect than little intimate moments like this, he found himself thinking as he closed his own eyes.

discordiaHe wasn’t sure how long it had been when he woke up again, but after looking down at his chest and seeing Alaric sleeping peacefully there, it didn’t really matter. What seemed like seconds after Rory had woken up, those deep blue eyes that reminded him so much of the lake, opened and he grinned. “Yes, you did… But it’s alright, because I slept under you.” His soft laugh quickly subsided as Ric kissed him though, and he returned it with everything he had. However, it was all over too quickly, and Rory pouted teasingly when he was left alone in the bed. “Okay, fine. If that’s how you want to play.” His voice was muffled due to quickly pulling his red tshirt and Argyle jumper over his head at the same time. Rory slipped out of bed and wandered over to the bathroom where his love had just entered. “Well, you said I was welcome to join you after all.” He leaned back against the door and stood, shirtless, with his arms crossed and a teasing grin splashed across his face.

discordia“It’s alright,” he laughed seeing the look on Ric’s face. “You shower, okay? I need to get changed anyway.” Just as he was about to turn and head back into his bedroom, he stopped and looked at Alaric, sincerity in his eyes now. “Feed first…?” It sounded like a pretty normal question, but it was what he did when Rory wanted to show his extreme devotion to him. Slowly, he edged closer to the Soleil twin and placed soft kisses upon his cheek, nose and lips before tilting his head to the side. Blood sharing between Vampyres was only done when two people absolutely knew they were going to be together for eternity. Rory knew. More than anyone he knew. Afterwards, Rory left Ric in the bathroom to shower in peace, and he wandered back into the bedroom.

discordiaThere was always a certain high that came with giving your blood to another, although he doubted many people in Chateaux de l’Eclipse had actually done it. With the exception of the elders that were at least eight hundred years. Rory knew he and Ric were young, but he didn’t care. The only person he wanted to be with was Alaric Soleil, and nothing would ever change that. Gently, he wiped away the droplets of blood that had fallen onto his skin with a fluffy towel and then dropped it into the wicker basket that contained his laundry, and occasionally Ric’s laundry too. After opening his wardrobe and staring blankly for a few minutes, he pulled out a pair of dark blue, denim jeans and a brown shirt, as well as a pair of comfortable shoes. He wasn’t really paying attention because his mind was filled with his love, but he managed to eventually get dressed. Rory rolled up the sleeves of his shirt before sitting down on the bed and actually starting to button it up; he just felt more comfortable that way.


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There was something absolutely wrong, Hugo just couldn’t fall back to sleep no matter how hard he tried. This unsettling feeling had set itself into his heart and it felt like a heavyweight on his stomach. “Olly.” Bolt said softly about the same time Oliver had sat up and screamed. “Hey, it’s alright, what’s wrong?” Hugo asked although it was apparent he had been having nightmares. Bolt could tell. He could feel it when his twin was in distress and he blamed it on himself for having his own nightmares. Olly’s voice had made Bolt’s heart shatter, he absolutely hated seeing his brother like this and when Olly sat down on the floor by his bed, Bolt pulled the duvet off of him and draped it around his brother. “You’re going to get sick.” Oliver didn’t feed as often as he should have and Bolt felt like it was his responsibility to take care of his twin, he didn’t mind a bit. He would drop his own life in a heartbeat just to be sure Olly was okay. “You don’t have to apologize.” His voice was the soft and comforting tone that he only had reserved for Oliver.

I’ve been awake. I didn’t have great dreams either.” Hugo’s arms were draped over his brother and he rested his own head atop of Oliver’s. He had refrained from asking his twin about his dreams, only hinted that he knew he was having horrible nightmares. But as soon as they were together all of Hugo’s bad feelings had went away and were replaced with worry and his immense love for his older brother. Oliver said he was sorry once more and Bolt squeezed him reassuringly. “Nothing’s your fault, Olly.” Though Hugo knew that it was all of his and he would gladly admit that.

As a desperate attempt to change the subject, he mentioned the Christmas decorations were supposed to be up today and they should get a good look before guests began to arrive late that evening. It was their second December at Chateaux de l’Eclipse and if the décor was anything as it was last year, it would be nothing but breathtaking. Hugo ruffled Olly’s hair and sat up on his bed with a yawn. “It’s getting colder outside.” He said in his normal voice, informing Olly about it. “Get yourself warmed up, I need a shower. I’m sure I still smell like I’m half dead and was dragged through the mud.” Though he really didn’t. He only wanted to make his brother smile.


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✗Forever is our today. ➸

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Rory had never failed to surprise Alaric, especially when he walked into the bathroom as he had just turned the water on and waited on it to get warm enough to step into without getting frozen to death by the blast of cool water. “I did, but I didn’t expect you to come in.” The tone in his voice was playful as he stepped closer to Rory but he was about to leave. Alaric’s heart fell, he didn’t mind Rory being there, and it had just taken him by surprise. The bathroom filled with steam as Rory looked directly into Alaric’s slightly disappointed, dark blue eyes. His heart skipped a beat just as it did every time Rory wanted him to drink from him, it was the most intimate moment each and every time they fed from one another, and his heart sped up as his soul mate stepped closer to him. Kissing him. Alaric kissed back from his lips to his jaw and then his neck. “I love you.” He whispered before taking Rory’s blood.

The rush that Alaric felt was absolutely incomparable to anything else in the world. He gripped his fingers in the top of Rory’s jeans and pulled his love closer to him while kissing where he had fed, moving his lips across Rory’s chest, up his neck, and back to his lips once more, kissing him with everything that he had and then much, much more. It happened to be the moments such as these that made everything in life seem so far away and it all made much more sense. If this feeling was eternal love, and Ric was absolutely sure that it was, then he never wanted to lose it.

Don’t go. He thought as Rory stepped out of the bathroom, steam curling around his body as he walked out. Alaric felt a sudden sense of loneliness that tore through the euphoria he got from sharing Rory’s blood. He leaned against the counter to hold himself up before he stepped into the shower and cleaned himself up. The steaming hot water pouring over his skin made his skin tingle as his mind was solely on Rory, nothing and no one else. Alaric stepped out and dried himself off before wrapping the towel around his waist, picking up his clothes, and stepped out of Rory’s bathroom.

The cool air hit him and he shivered while walking back towards Rory. “You should go and pick me out some clothes.” Alaric didn’t know why he didn’t just move his clothes in already. It was mainly due to the fear of losing Rory; he wouldn’t be able to handle stepping foot back into this room if anything ever happened to the two of them. Ric placed a warm hand on Rory’s face and looked down into his eyes with a silly smile before closing his eyes and kissing those perfect lips of his. “Perhaps I should bring some outfits up here for days I decide I want to tease you in the shower.” His voice was playful once again and his smile was unmistakable, this day had turned out to be pretty amazing so far and he hoped it would stay that way.




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Nor should you, pal. The moment you think you know what's goin' on in a woman's head, it's the moment your goose is well and truly cooked.


✗✗●○booRisa noticed that Ryder had just woken up; there was still a hint of sleep in his green eyes. “It’s a comfortable room; it wouldn’t be hard to fall asleep in here.” Her light blue eyes sparkled and she gave him a friendly smile. “It is morning and mine has been lovely so far. How about you?” She moved her eyes from his to the fireplace, the flames reflecting in her eyes. The temperature in this room was perfect and it was no wonder that Ryder had fallen asleep, the small smile that she always kept on her face was there now and she had almost entered her own little world before Ry had spoken up once more, giving her a compliment on her jacket. Risa turned her attention back to him and looked down and then back up. “Thank you! Yours is nice too.” However her attention was back on the fire as Ryder had gone to the window.

How is it looking out there? I haven’t gotten the courage to look.” Risa asked as he had moved away from the window to the fire, she couldn’t help but smile. She was so cheerful today what with the Christmas decorations and having a nice conversation. “Yes! I am, though I hardly ever do anything at the parties. I usually sit back and watch everyone else. It’s a fun way to observe people.” She looked down to her hands and then back to his green eyes. “I play music and sing too if I’m asked.” Come to think about it, she had never seen Ryder at any of the Eclipse monthly parties and wondered about it for a second before asking. “So, are you? I’ve never seen you at one before.” It wasn’t really her business, but she was curious. She had seen his siblings at every single one of them and if he acted anything like they did about the parties, then she was sure that he would be absolutely lovely and ecstatic about it.
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discordiaRory looked up when he heard the door open, and a smile instantly appeared upon his face as he saw Alaric walking towards him. “Well, I suppose I could…” He said slowly, before returning the kiss which was so full of love. “But why would I want to when you’re so much more tasty looking in just a towel?” There was a playful grin on his face as he stroked his fingertips along Ric’s arms and then his back. After a few moments, he gently pulled Alaric closer to where he was sitting on the bed, wrapped his arms around the gorgeous Vampyre and then used his tongue to lick all the way from Ric’s belly button to his chin. “Yep, definitely tasty.” There was a sparkle in his eyes as he looked up at the Soleil twin who was still standing in front of him. Only the lower button of Rory’s shirt had been done up, and he carefully un-did it. After pulling his shirt back off, he stood up and draped it over Alaric’s shoulders, before sitting back down on the bed and surveying him.

discordia“You best hurry to your room, I want to wear that shirt today,” he said brightly and eyed the towel again. “I suppose you don’t want to go running the hallways in that either, not that I’d mind if you did…” The sparkle was back in his eyes and he winked at Ric before reaching under his pillow and grabbing his dark red checked pyjama trousers. “You can wear these. I’m not giving you any of my jeans, ‘cause you have shorter legs than me and I don’t want you tripping on the stairs.” Rory said with a firm tone and a stern look on his face. He could only hold it for a few seconds though before he started laughing. “I’m only teasing, gorgeous.” He added, pulling Alaric down a little and reaching up to place a soft kiss upon his lips. Once he had let go, he lay down on the bed in a lazy sort of way with his hands resting behind his head. “Hurry back or I might get cold… Or lonely…” Rory finally said, a grin playing upon his lips as he lay there in only his jeans. His blue eyes were fixed on Ric though, and it was obvious that he wasn’t going to look away, even when Alaric got changed.


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discordia“I’ll be okay…” Oliver whispered after his brother had draped the duvet around him, and it was the truth. Despite the amount of times he got sick, it never lasted for very long. Plus, sitting on the floor in the cold was something he was used to. It was no lie that he preferred the warmth over the cold though. Olly focused on slowing his breathing and calming down. He even gave a small smile when he felt Hugo’s chin resting on top of his head. After a few moments, he finally spoke again. “I dreamt about you and Father and… Mother…” It was always a struggle for him saying the latter. Their mother had always been somewhat delicate, but in the time before she became ill to the point of being immobile, Oliver had a special bond with her. He supposed it was because they were so alike. Still, he didn’t say anything else about his ‘dreams’. He didn’t want to upset or worry his twin anymore.

discordiaEventually, a calmness washed over him. The feeling of being so close to his twin never failed to soothe Olly, regardless of his mood. When Hugo started talking about the Christmas decorations, he smiled. “I wonder if each floor has a different theme like last year…” he said, thinking aloud. He shrugged off the duvet after Hugo ruffled his hair and moved away. Slowly, he stood up and pulled the bedding back onto the four poster bed where his brother was sitting. “Winter’s not usually warm… And I don’t smell anything other than your usual scent.” He replied, and there was a rare spark of teasing in his voice. He grinned for a moment before looking away and walking over to the wardrobe. There was no denying that it was getting colder outside, and although Chateaux de l’Eclipse usually always stayed a warm temperature, he took out his favourite scarf along with his clothes.

discordiaOliver watched his twin wander over to the en-suite bathroom before getting undressed. Not that he minded if his brother was there, he just found it easier taking his time getting dressed rather than rushing it. He pulled on grey woollen socks before putting his black jeans on. The socks were really more of a comfort thing rather than because of the cold. He always wore his chunky, black boots everywhere, and it felt better when they weren’t grating against his feet. Olly stifled a yawn as he tugged the brown, striped tshirt over his head. Tiredness would just have to wait because there was no way he was sleeping any time soon. His clothes were usually dark because his brother hated bright colours. Oliver quite liked them though, and he always had a splash of colour mixed in with the darkness. Today it would be from the thick, Christmas patterned cardigan he had picked out. It was grey, white, dark blue and pale red with tiny reindeers on, and it was one of his favourites. After he was fully dressed, he ran a brush through his curly hair in a feeble attempt to straighten it. Although it worked a little, it was still pretty wavy looking. With a sigh, he used his fingers to mess it up again, giving him a bed-head look, but in a sort of stylish way. When his brother finally came back into the bedroom, he was lying upside down on his bed with a book held above his head, reading.




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