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She was thrown off but refused to fall. He did not hesitate as he darted after her, fangs fully disposed as his open jaws sought to destroy her face before she could take his. His weight far outmatched hers, and naturally he used this to his advantage; tossing it against her in his attempt to force her to lose her footing. The woman he had thought to be so beautiful. As always, the promise pulsed through her blood and was not owned by her alone. No, her daughter held that same sweet insanity within her red clotted veins. He did not desire the one eyes woman any less, but she had proven to be useless to him. She would not accept him and nor would the body, though it had shivered with that carnal desire back the black night in the library when he had attempted to plant his tainted seed deep within her womb. She could not carry fruit, but the younger generation could. And he hoped, hoped that the madness could continue through the Lykoi woman dressed in black with those poison eyes.
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