• Chapter 1

    It was a cold September night and Shay was alone once again in her small apartment on a Friday. She was about to do her Friday ritual, relaxing and drinking some hot coca and entering a chat room called Dark Souls. Shay opens the laptop and entered the chat room as Savior. There were 5 people in the room chatting away, there was some interesting usernames:Trixie Pop, Tomestone, Graves Heart, and BettyBoop. There were some other common names with zillions of digits attached to the back. But one name in particular captured Shay's attention, Dark Lover. His posts were entertaining, seeming to separate his knowledge from the rest of the group's. Shay sipped at her coca settling deeply into the fluffy cushion of her chair as she continued to watch the screen scroll before her.



    Graves Heart: So ppl what are you guys looking for in, life or even death?

    Trixe Pop: I’m searching for that Mr. Right **sigh**

    Tome stone: really I’m searching for the right woman

    Trixie Pop: hmm we can hook up some time do you now club Blu in CT

    Tome stone: yeah I live there



    Savior: What are you looking for Dark Lover?



    Shay settled back unto the chair and waited Dark Lovers' answer.



    Dark Lover: I'm waiting for that perfect mate.

    Tome stone: Yeah I do

    BettyBoop: Maybe I’m her ^^

    Dark Lover: Not to be rude love, but I doubt it.

    Savior: And why is that?

    Dark Lover: .....

    BettyBoop: [pouts]

    Grave Heart: Don't worry, I'll take care of you BettyBoop



    While Grave Heart, Tombstone, and Betty Bopp chatted away, Shay and Dark Lover went into a private chat



    Savior: are you male r female?

    Dark Lover: Male, you?

    Savior: Female, and fierce

    Dark Lover: Hmmm sounds interesting.

    Savior: Some guys don't like firece women.

    Dark Lover: I'm not one of them them.

    Savior: Why did you decide to talk to me?

    Dark Lover: you intrigue me

    Savior: why ?

    Dark Lover: You're name, Does it have another meaning?

    Savior: Nope... I take care of people in my job. So hence the name Savior.

    Dark Lover: What do you do?



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    Lucien Veda sat at his desk staring at the computer. Savior what a strange name, while Lucien waited, Saviors' answer he stretched his muscles, sore from the work out he had in the dungeon.




    Dark Lover: Are you there?

    Savior: Sorry I was calling my dog into the house

    Dark Lover: No problem, so what do you do?

    Savior: I am a cop.

    Dark Lover: Seems like a hard job for a women.

    Savior: Its not I believe that women do a better job anyway.

    Dark Lover: Hmm i believe that women should be home talking care of the children

    Savior: I don’t have children yet.

    Dark Lover: Planning on having any soon.

    Savior: First I need a man for that.

    Dark Lover: You don’t have a man?

    Savior: no you?

    Dark Lover: no I don’t have a man

    Savior: haha ..



    Lucien smiled at the dry humor and typed; No I don’t have a woman yet.

    Savior: So what do you do?

    Dark Lover: I am a cop too but more of a bodyguard.

    Savior: do you like what you do?

    Dark Lover: Sometimes

    Savior : I love my job but sometimes it has to many disappointments.

    Dark Lover: Describe Yourself

    Savior: Uh I’m 5'6 I'm an African American and I have short brown hair that are in braids right now. I like to read romance, and paranormal thriller. I love to do kickboxing and I love Italian food. You?

    Dark Lover : I am 6ft i am African American, I have short black hair that goes to my shoulders, i have dark green eyes and I’m muscular and I love to do karate I’m a black belt.

    Savior: What’s your name?

    Dark Lover: Lucien, what about you?

    Savior: My name is Shay

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    Shay sat on the comfy sofa her face illuminated by her laptop. It was 11:30 and she was still flirting away on the computer.

    "Lucien” she whispered to herself shivering. His name was so dark and seductive.



    Dark Lover: What is your favorite paranormal book?

    Savior: Acheron

    Dark Lover: Do you really believe in the paranormal?

    Savior: Yes I do, I believe there is a reason for every rumor about paranormal activity.

    Dark Lover: Just like a cop to believe there is a reason for everything.

    Savior: Don’t you ?

    Dark Lover: Yes but vampires are a little far-fetched

    Savior: not really. There a legends about vampires and werewolves fighting to this day.

    Dark Lover: is that so?

    Savior: Yes it is.



    Shay looked at the time and yawned it was 12:00 and she had to work tomorrow.


    Savior: Lucien, I have to work tomorrow

    Dark Lover : Maybe we can talk again tomorrow night.

    Savior: maybe, until next time goodnight.

    Dark Lover: Goodnight, sweet dreams.


    Shay turned the computer off and climbed into bed and fell into a exhaust-filled sleep.
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    After the chat ended Lucien rubbed his eyes and stood up and stretched; his lower body groaned in protest. His house was cozy yet, he didn’t feel at home even though he lived there for most of his life. It was 12:00 and Lucien’s’ job had just started. He was one of the Enforcers of the law, in the coven. His job was to control the vampires and the werewolves from fighting a killing each other; he was one of the vampires Enforcer. Lucien walked toward his closet and took a leather coat, combat boots and his cell phone that was on the shelf. The cell beeped, and the caller id said Masters, his boss at the Compound. “Hello,” Lucien answered walking out of his house. “Are you coming?” a man’s voice rung through dark and deep. “Yeah, I’m getting in my car now”. Lucien said slipping inside the Blue Lexus Hybrid. “We have a problem, I need you to come to the Blu club instead to the Compound, someone in the vampire coven killed a civilian women and Gomez of the Witch Enforcers is there with the clean up crew, swiping people’s memory.” The man stated and hung up. Lucien flipped his phone shut and started his car and sped toward Lincoln were the Blu Club was waiting. A throng of people was standing outside the entrance. Lucien saw Gomez motorcycle and stopped beside it. He hopped out the car and jogged toward, the group of people. He saw Gomez in the middle and stopped; the man was standing in the middle his head down and he was murmuring word like forget and blessed it be. His blond hair was flowing in the wind and the people went slack and blank as Gomez told them what they saw and heard.Lucien clapped his hands as the last human walked out of the lot. Gomez looked up quickly and smiled “What’s up? How you’ve been?” He came over for a quick man hug. “I’ve been better. What about you?” Lucien asked. Gomez shook his head. “I’ve been better too. Did Masters tell you about the Rouge who escaped from the compound?” Gomez asked brushing his hands into his hair. “No but you know how Masters is when he says jump you don’t ask any questions.” Lucien smirked. Gomez laughed. “We basically have a code 10. He is powerful, he has lots of magic and he is only getting stronger by getting the blood of mortals. As you know not a lot of vampires have powers but once they take the blood of a powerful witch…” Gomez drifted off. “That’s exactly what he did. We lost Yoho in the battle.” Lucien remember the young warlock, he was only in the coven for 3 years that made him a baby. “So basically we’re screwed?” Lucien stated grimly. Gomez shook his head “Not totally, the Rouge left his imprint aura all over the place. I could feel the power of it inside the club.” Gomez pointed toward the door. As a vampire he could feel the powerful magic but he couldn’t manipulated, if he wanted to all he had to do is take Gomez’s blood and he would be able to. “Yeah I can. But what’s that going to help?” Lucien asked crossing his arms. “If we can get a werewolf over here I can manage to make a powerful enough spell so he or she could smell the actual stench of the Rouge.” Gomez stating simply, waving his hands. Lucien nodded that made sense, a werewolf could smell sweat off a mans back 10 miles away. But they weren’t as magical as the rest of the paranormal world. Gomez’s phone rang “Gomez, Yeah uhuh I understand. Yup we will be right over there.” Gomez hung up the cell. “That was summers, Masters Apprentice. He wants us over at the compound; he has a surprise for us.” Gomez said jogging over to his cycle. Lucien snorted “A surprise goody” And jogged after Gomez.
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    On the other side of town in the police department, Shay was getting bitched at by her boss. “Yo-You conniving little...” he said, his face turning an unflattering shade of red. “How’d you manage to get a promotion to DARK Detective agency after only one big arrest?