Rory didn't know how Ros and Juliette managed to even locate Logan, let alone convince him to come to the hospital. Rory thought he was imagining things when he got a text off Juliette telling him they would have Logan at the hospital in twenty minutes. If Rory didn't know that Logan was harbouring quite the powerful Kindred thread in him, he would ( Read more... )

It was Ros' private sitting room in her home, and a realm only those she most trusted were allowed into. Blaise was sitting sprawled on one of the antique sofas as he looked around the room with an air of boredom. They were all here to talk, because there was a sense of unrest with both Ros and Emmeline letting Mathieu loose on Logan. In fact, ( Read more... )

It had been easy over the years for Rory to forget just how big a family he came from. He had isolated himself so much and got caught up in his own little world, that it was hard to survive on the positive memories from his childhood. It just didn't help that what happened the night before between Austin and Logan was getting playing over and over ( Read more... )

It was late, but despite still feeling ill, Blaise had gone out on a business dinner to keep up appearances. Word was out that the Prince of Paris was in Edinburgh, but for unknown reasons, so he wanted to make sure he was as visible as he could be to put up the pretence that he was here on business. He kept the night relatively short, however, and ( Read more... )

Rory eventually managed to get some pyjama pants out of dresser where his things had been unpacked into. It had just been done by one of Ros' staff, and when he discovered that, he was thankful he didn't have a giant dildo packed in his bags or something. There were condoms, but that was about as risque as the interior of his bag got. Apparently it ( Read more... )

Rory found Juliette in yet another bloody room in the huge house. He wasn't even sure what sort of room it was, but it looked a little like a study and a library, but there was a lounge suite in there too. Basically, it was a room that probably didn't have a specific purpose, and that surprised Rory. All these rooms in these mansions seemed to have ( Read more... )

Logan was standing in front of the mirror in that room he felt like he had been stuck in for about a hundred years. His hand brushed over the front of the light grey suit jacket he was wearing, feeling the softness of the fabric under his fingertips. Beneath that, he had on a new light blue silk shirt, and then trousers to match the jacket. He ( Read more... )

Blaise was exhausted, despite feeding and sleeping in the wake of the conversation with Buffy. He was restless when he woke, and demanded to have Juliette come to see him. There had been a slight distance between them lately, but it was only due to the circumstances that kept coming up around them. It still couldn't be denied that Blaise was ( Read more... )

Rory paused at the bottom of the stairs and let out a heavy sigh, massaging his shoulders a little. They felt sore, like the weight he was carrying around with him was physical and not just emotional. He tried to get some sleep, but it was impossible. Willy had lay across his belly keeping him company but it didn't help Rory relax enough to sleep. ( Read more... )

With obscuritenoire, naysowee, gr8muppetyodin, histhornedrose, notpowersRory couldn't help it if his first reaction to Blaise intercepting like that was to turn around and deck the guy. Sure, there was enough shocked moments to pass where all Rory could do was stand there, stunned, as Logan was whisked away to god knows where by Aidan's Sire. But it had been Blaise who had pulled Rory away from his brother ( Read more... )