Erotic Romance

Innocence Reclaimed By Helen Johnston

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

The Journey of Innocence continues in:
Innocence Reclaimed

Siobhan, join us as we find her still in the clutches of Monique, trapped in her French Chateau while her sexuality is slowly and sensuously awakened by the acts she is drawn into doing.

the vampire who Blake has sent in to protect her, is unwittingly falling in love with her. Fighting to raise her spirit and courage. Feeling emotions that he once thought were long dead inside of him rise to the surface and threaten to overwhelm him. All the passion and desire...his love for her...he knows it is a futile fight. He knows a happily ever after with her will be signing his own death sentence. He cannot allow his fantasy to be more than that...

Monique, the wicked captor who ripped her from Blake’s warm embrace. Her plans for Siobhan are coming to fruition. The Elders' party. A gathering of all vampire Elders, which is held once a century. It has been whispered about the chateau, draws closer. Will hell on earth reign supreme? Find out in the continuing story.

Blake, That one name is enough to send excited shivers of pleasure down anyone’s spine. As one of the world's most powerful and most charismatic Elders, he will be ordered to attend the Elders party. But even he, with all his years of training, worries that he won’t be able to hold his restraint until the perfect time arrives to rescue his love.

Blake’s brother, believed to be long dead. A sickness of his mind leads him to believe she is destined to be his and has been making plans for her. Quietly and patiently waiting in the background, his evil presence is tangible...

Follow along as the journey continues for all of those that dwell within the walls of the Chateau.

Innocence Reclaimed is a roller coaster ride of highs, lows, and thrilling excitement. It will make you believe that love can conquer all.

Welcome back to Innocence Reclaimed.

A little from Innocence Reclaimed:

They made their way to the private pool area.

As they were walking Siobhan noticed a change around the chateau. A subtle one, but a change all the same. Everyone they passed seemed to be in a rush. No one bothered to even glance in her direction. There was an emergency expectance that was almost palatable.

What was even more unusual was that people usually shied away from Xandrella automatically.

But today no one took any notice as she led them to the pool. Once they were outside and there were no microphones hidden, Siobhan looked at her protectors and asked.

“There’s something going on. What is it? And how does it affect me?” Her blue eyes were wide with a hint of unease in them as she looked from one to the other

When neither was forthcoming with any information, she sighed. She looked away so she missed the eye meet that Jarryd and Xandrella exchanged behind her back, as though silently communicating with each other.

Jarryd moved his head just a fraction to indicate to Xandrella not to say anything to Siobhan.

But she missed this as she was faced towards the pool.

“Looks like we are in for another storm.” she told them absently, and silently noticed that neither of them had answered her question.

Xandrella took off her lead as she could see that Siobhan was itching to be in the cool water.

Siobhan shrugged and walked away from them, in deep thought as to why they were not answering her questions. It wasn’t like them to hide anything from her, at least, she didn’t think they had in the past, but really, who knew? Now as she tried to watch them together but trying to appear not to be, she nearly laughed as acting had never been one of her strong subjects at school.

Observing them now, they were whispering together, so low her human ears couldn’t quite hear them.

Whatever, she thought to herself, diving into the crisp, cool water and starting to swim up and down. Hoping the exercise would help to eradicate the tension she was feeling.

She swam a few lengths, until her heart was pumping and she was breathing hard.

When she needed a break she swam to the end of the pool which was nearest to where her friends were now sat. But they were still talking together in extreme fastness. So fast that she didn’t stand a chance to understand what the hell they were talking about.
It all sounded like gobbledy-gook to her, as she stopped for a rest. Turning her head in their direction, watching them with half closed eyes.

They were sat under the same huge tree that Xandrella always sat under when she brought Siobhan here. Xandrella was in the shade leaning back against its hard bark, smoking her strange colour cigarettes again.

Jarryd was sat, still as a statue, looking like he’d just lost his best friend…

A little about myself:

Hello everyone, I grew up in my family’s home in the county of Hampshire, England. My childhood dreams were filled with the desire to become a dancer. An only child, but I was never alone, my years were spent entertained with my vivid imagination. I met and married my husband not long after leaving school and soon after our son was born. My family is made complete with my two cats that are spoiled rotten, which results in them often thinking they rule the home.

My life consisted of home life and a few jobs in the retail industry and my vivid imagination refused to stay quiet. So combined with my love of erotica and all things vampire I decided to try my hand at writing and have never looked back.

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