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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 16:12

Who am I? Well, I'll tell you something about me.

My name is Lucan Sinclair,
I was born in 1055 BC, in Dalriada, today's Highlands of Scotland. There is nothing human in my genes, I am a vampire, a great-grand-vampire. One of the last five purebloods who still walk on earth. Our offspring are not pure blood. Their genes are mixed with those of humans. Why? Because only male purebloods exist.

The people of the vampires - my people, it lives among the people for thousands of years. Our laws forbid us to reveal. And there is a reason for that. We tried it thousands of years ago and hundreds of years ago. Revealed ourselves to humans. But both times her fear of us was too big. From friends became enemies, humans and also like ones gave their lives. These times were hard, bloodthirsty and cruel. And for us vampires very hard. For our people have been divided for ages. While some people want to live peacefully with you, humans, the other part wants to subjugate you. Keep them like livestock because for them you are just food. No more and no less.

The Order to which I belong protects people from these apostates. In the war it was hard to stand against two sides. We are not easy to kill, but man is capable of doing so.
We fled, hid, lived like animals in caves and the deepest forests until we were forgotten and only myths and legends left of us.
But it gives us, we are not myths, no characters from horror films, no undead, we are real - we live among you. It could be the milkman, or the postman. The policeman who gives you a ticket or your neighbor who greets you every morning. Anyone who surrounds you could be a vampire ....

That`s me:

The Stud - Highland Estate:

The stud was built in 1735 in the Highland of Scotland. I had retired from my old job, had found peace with the world and myself. Found peace in the Highlands, far from city life. Built this stud and spent my time on the estate. At that time I started to breed Clydesdale. A powerful draft pulled the cart and plows. Only rarely were they used as riding horses. Fantastic animals that were important for the farmers in the valley at the time.
But time passed, year by year, century by century. Horses were useless, the age of technology had moved into the country. It is a long time for humans, but for my peers just a blink of an eye. The breed slowly dissolved. Nobody needed these noble animals anymore. When the last animal died, I left the stud farm. It was now broke, quiet in the Highlands - until I returned in 2005. The stud renewed. The old walls were restored and modernized. Thoroughbred English now moved into the stud farm. Noble animals that are used all over the world.
I hired a steward who took care of everything. Because I did not stay on the property. I moved to London. I took a normal job, lived among the people - until today ... here begins my life again .....


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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 16:16

01. Who am I ...

My name is Lucan Sinclair, Chief Inspector at the City of London Police. I was born in 1055 BC, in Dalriada, today's Highlands of Scotland. There is nothing human in my genes, I am a vampire, a great-grand-vampire. One of the last five purebloods who still walk on earth. Our offspring are not pure blood. Their genes are mixed with those of humans. Why? Because only male purebloods exist. The people of the vampires - my people, it lives among the people for thousands of years. Our laws forbid us to reveal. And there is a reason for that. We tried it thousands of years ago and hundreds of years ago. Revealed ourselves to humans. But both times her fear of us was too big. From friends became enemies, humans and also like ones gave their lives. These times were hard, bloodthirsty and cruel. And for us vampires very hard. For our people have been divided for ages. While some people want to live peacefully with you, humans, the other part wants to subjugate you. Keep them like livestock because for them you are just food. No more and no less.

The Order to which I belong protects people from these apostates. In the war it was hard to stand against two sides. We are not easy to kill, but man is capable of doing so.

We fled, hid, lived like animals in caves and the deepest forests until we were forgotten and only myths and legends left of us.

But it gives us, we are not myths, no characters from horror films, no undead, we are real - we live among you. It could be the milkman, or the postman. The policeman who gives you a ticket or your neighbor who greets you every morning. Anyone who surrounds you could be a vampire ....

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02. Retaliation...

"Luc, the guy you arrested last night, he said there's a big thing going on tonight in the old waterfront." Duncan's voice droned through the precinct as I came straight out of my office. Chief Inspector Lucan Sinclair. I was not a normal inspector with a suit and a tie, constantly guarding and giving instructions. No, I was different. My clothes were all black jeans, shirt or shirt, leather jacket and army boots. And I had a partner, detective Duncan Mac Alister. He was a Scot, like me. Understand us by that. Whereby we did not get on well with the other colleagues. For these we were damn Scots and in their opinion we had no business at the City of London Police.
"Can he really be trusted?" I growled as I pulled the door to the office. Duncan nodded, "After you got him in the interrogation room yesterday, I do not think he dares to lie to us."

From an observation point on the roof of one of the harbor buildings, we watched as a pickup truck clattering, that one might think he was falling apart, stopped in front of the warehouse. Gravel splashed up under his dirty chrome rims. Had the creature of the car not announced it, then surely it would have done the strange pop music that boomed out of his open window. "If the music had been heard any longer, I'd have had ear cancer," Duncan said slowly as the unsuspecting driver approached the warehouse's side entrance. His eyes shifted nervously to right and left, stumbling over a brick lying on the ground. Furious, he uttered a curse and pushed the door handle down. The building was dark, with only the yellow light from the bare bulb above the door. He opened the battered steel door, at which moment Duncan and Lucan could make out another person. The guy wore a fine thread, he had to be one of the buyers. He came around the corner and followed the other guy into the warehouse. In a hectic rush of speech, the words of the hitman gushed out of his mouth. He listed the scope of the weapons and the total amount of the order. "Do not damn it," snorted the Zwirnheini, pushing the Schlagerfuzzi through the door into the building. When they were out of sight, Duncan and I jumped from the canopy. With soft soles, we sneaked up to the door of the building. We had already drawn her weapon. I signaled to Duncan to open the door and give him back cover. We were a well-rehearsed team, trusting each other blindly. Quietly we entered the hall. Everything was pitch dark only in the middle of the hall was some light from one of the car headlights.
"But they still have to be loaded. That will not do me much good if all the weapons are still lying about the trucks, "said the Zwirnheini decisively. "Yeah, that's already done. The containers are already fully loaded. The vices here are empty. The ship leaves in 15 minutes. Do not worry, everything has already been arranged, "answered the Schlagertante. From our hiding place, we listened intently and looked around. Now we did not need any surprises.

The special task force would be here in no more than 30 minutes. We had to intervene immediately, otherwise it would be too late. The buyer, he came right up to us. He would see us. I nodded to Duncan. Together we set ourselves in motion. While I put the buyer out of action Duncan took care of the Schlagerfuzzi. But he was too slow and he immediately raised the alarm. Six armed men stormed the warehouse. Immediately we sought cover, avoiding the barrage of bullets. Protected behind the vices, we sent back greetings from our Glock 18. But our weapons were nothing against the fully automatic assault rifles of the opponents. My eyes searched searchingly through the building and up to the skylights above the dirty ventilation shafts. The windows were almost opaque to the dirt but I was sure that I had seen something up there. "Duncan ... respect us!" I shouted warningly. He was on the other side of the warehouse, trapped behind a dented van. At the same time, the ceiling broke and eight other heavily armed men roped off the ceiling. "Damn!" Duncan roared, growling. His weapon, she seemed to be pinching. Desperately he tried to get her started again while I fired my second magazine. "Holy shit. Duncan, over you, watch out! "I cursed as I spotted another guy on top of one of the rafters above him. In his hand he held something that was blinking..a bomb as it looked. Duncan got up and began to run and I too took my legs in my hands and made off the field. Duncan, however, was not fast enough at the exit. I heard only a loud bang behind me as I left the warehouse on the other side. An insane pressure threw me a few feet away and landed hard on the ground, in the dirt stank of fish waste. When I sat up a little and looked around the building was on fire. Debris flew through the air. I could hear nothing, my ears had slipped through the loud bang. Duncan ... he was not there. He had not made it out of the building. Shaky, I straightened up, could still see how a black sedan left the scene .....

It was a week ago. The forensics had salvaged Duncan's remains from the rubble of the burned-up warehouse. Only dental records led him to identify him. Today was his funeral at the North Cemetery. All the policemen were present in their dress uniform, me too. My face was expressionless as the coffin was buried in the ground. Anger burned hot inside of me ... anger and the desire for revenge. Duncan's wife and her two small children were standing next to me. The two little ones were crying bitterly. As cold as I might seem, it did not leave me cold. I've known her for so long. I would never have dreamed that we would ever be so here. I felt little children's arms entwine my waist. "Uncle Luc, please make Dad come back," I heard Killian's shaky tear-stained child's voice. His eyes, reddened and swollen from crying. Tears that ran down his cheeks like streams.
I put my arm on the sobbing body. Caressed the baby boy's back with comfort. I could not say anything. A lump was now in my throat. What should I say big? It broke my heart. When the saluting salute was fired, I saluted in reverence Duncan's grave and vowed to avenge his death. The person in charge would not breathe any longer as soon as I caught him. Bagpipe music played and a young woman sang a usual song that Scots played at their funeral ....

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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 16:32

03. On own fist ...

For days now I worked on this case, trying to get information. But it was not that easy. My boss, Ray Carter, had taken the case from me. He said that I was too personally involved. Oh well ..... it was clear now personally. My longtime friend and partner died ... just because of the case. There I sat now at my desk in the station and listened attentively to my colleagues at the next table. Tried to catch up. They now had to handle this case.
"Sinclair ... into my office!" Carter's words came to my ear. Sighing, I got up, pushed the chair back and followed his words.
"They wanted to talk to me ... sir." I closed the glass door behind me and turned to his boss. Carter ..... a stocky chubby guy. He was a lot older than me, his gray hair hung in his forehead and he looked sour. Yes ... he was pissed and that's what he let me feel.
"What's so hard to understand when I say I'm taking this case away from you ... Sinclair?" His head blushed as if he was about to explode. "Listen ... I can understand that they want the person in charge to pay for it. But you ... you keep your hands off otherwise I'll send you on unpaid leave. Have we understood each other? "
I listened to him, pulling my gun out of the holster. Removed the magazine and the bullet that was in progress. I also took off the brand on my belt.
"You mean you suspend me? Leave only Carter. I'll make it easy for you. Here ... ", growled ivh angrily, putting his gun, magazine and mark on the desk, turned his back to him and left the office without another word. "Sinclair ... stop ... damn ... Sinclair! Stubborn dog! "He yelled after me, so that the whole area suddenly stopped. I could feel the looks of my colleagues. But I did not care. I had better things to do than to rain now ....

[English is not that mine.  Embarassed  My language is german. You can read the story on my homepage.  Very Happy  ]

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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 16:36

04. trip to L.A ....

"Welcome aboard Sir," I heard the stewardess voice as I entered the plane. I nodded my greeting and handed her my ticket. Her friendly expression and the smile she gave me was put on. Well it was her job. She led me down the hall to first grade in my seat. I felt uncomfortable as I sat down and put on the belt. Flying ... as I hated it. I had never really been able to win much from modern means of transport. Although I did acknowledge the benefits of the jet age, this mode of locomotion, locked in the narrowest space, was the last of my favorite pastimes in several tons of steel at over seven hundred kilometers per hour at a height of about ten thousand meters. Of course I could have traveled by boat. But that was not mine either. Sailing on a barge over the open sea, defenseless to be exposed to the forces of nature - no thanks. Then I preferred the luxury of flying. It was faster than sailing at sea. "Fear of flying, what a young man," I heard an older voice next to me. I turned my head right to my seat neighbor, an old lady. Her snow-white hair was pinned up to a neat bun and her brown eyes looked at me with wrinkled face.....

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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 16:38

05. Steel kisses ...

"Hey ... Cas ... what's up. What can you tell me about this Russian? "I greeted my old buddy as I entered his apartment. Castiel ran his hand over his temples and shook his head. "Say, do you want to kill yourself? Do you have a death wish Luc? "
I let myself fall into the sofa, legs spread, and rested my forearms on my thighs. "Come on, what do you know about him? It's important. "I ignored Cas's question and insisted on an answer from him. Cas leaned against the wall with his arms crossed and began to talk. Everything he knew about this Boris Koslow. Well, it seemed like he was not a choirboy. He was number one in organized weapon smuggling. But I almost thought so. The only question was ... where could I find this bastard. That, in turn, Cas could not tell me. Sighing, I got up and was about to leave when Cas remembered something else.
"Wait .... at the harbor. There is an old warehouse. It is not to be overlooked. On the wall, such a gangway has been sprayed with red paint. I heard people hanging out there his boys. Maybe you'll get the information you're looking for. "I nodded my thanks, turned, and disappeared out the door.
But before I would go to the port, I first wanted to go to the hotel. Take a shower and change me. Out of those clothes that stank of airplane. Sweat and cheap perfume smell attached to me.

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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 16:40

06. Underground ....

After leaving the hospital room where Harper was lying, two of her colleagues stopped me. The woman she was still to endure. But that arrogant snob. I was seething with rage when these favorite heroes talked to me so condescendingly. But I did not tell me anything. I stayed calm, calm though a volcano was bubbling inside me. At some point it became too stupid for me then. They had nothing against me in hand, did not give anything. So I shut up, did not answer questions and passed them ... out of the hospital where it smelled too much of blood and death....

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07. Cooperation ....

I listened to Eddi, the homeless man. Learned a lot that might be useful. At some point he got up and thanked him. "Come on Eddi, I have something for you," I said, waiting until he had picked himself up. I led him back the way I had come. There was a diner and next to it a motel. I invited him there for a long meal and then I quartered him at the motel. Paid him the room for a full three months. "Here, you'll need that," I said as I took him to his room after dinner. Handed him $ 500 and a business card from my friend Cas. »Buy new clothes, go to the hairdresser and get in touch with this number. Just say that I have sent you. He'll get you work and a flat. "Eddi looked at me with big wet eyes. He could hardly believe it. It has been a long time since someone gave him some kindness. "Are you an angel?" He asked in a quavering voice. A tear ran down his dirt-encrusted cheek. "I? An angel? Hardly, "I replied with a chuckle. I was more the opposite of an angel.
"Thanks ... thank you for your kindness," Eddie thanked, wiping the tear from his face. I just nodded, turned around and walked my way, but informed Cas about Eddi so he knew ....

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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 16:44

08. Setting priorities ...

Two days had passed since I was temporarily admitted to the team of Agent Harper. I was damned hard to cope with people. This arrogance of the NCIS agents made me crazy. But I did not say anything. During the meetings I stood apart from the four-headed troop. Leaned casually against the wall, my arms crossed over my chest and just listened to her remarks. But mentally I was not involved. My thoughts revolved around the phone call that I took about 20 minutes ago with Cameron to my cousin, who was also my lawyer. Should I continue to pursue the case or at least back to London, and on to Cameron to Scotland. Why did I actually ask that? What would be more important than your own son?

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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 16:47

09. Revenge is my ...

Half a year had passed since my son moved to me. It was a bit offensive in the beginning. Everything had finally changed. I now had responsibility for a little worm and he needed me. No more overtime, at least not too many. Finally, I should also be home when my boy had to go to bed. Nursery and babysitter all well and good, but Collin should not only have strangers all day around.

"Love you daddy!" Collin called after me as I left nursery. I know he would rather be home with me. But it just does not work. Of course I could stay at home, quit the job and be there only for Collin. I could afford it financially. But I wanted to be a role model for Collin. He has to learn that from nothing, nothing comes. That you have to work and not hang around at home....

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10. Stolen heart ...

Collin was with me for almost a year now. There were ups and downs. I had to deal with the situation first. Nothing was the same as before when I was living alone and did not have to take responsibility for anyone. For nobody but me. But Collin, he enriched my life. Turned it over completely. Nothing more with women visiting. Or binge drinking in the house. That was over. Where empty bottles of Scotch bottles had been around for a long time, Collins toys were scattered around the house. Of course, I missed my bachelor life from time to time, but I would not change my current life anymore. I loved my son about everything. And when I wanted to meet my needs, which every man once had, I arranged a babysitter and went out. Spent a few hours in motels and the thing was eaten. At least until I met this one woman. Dina ... oh yes, she was different than the women I met so far. She had something special about her. What exactly, I could not say that at the time. It was just like that.

But I should tell from the beginning ...

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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 16:52

11. Brothers and sisters?

"What? But that can not be. I do not understand that. He's been dead since such a long time. "...." But Luc, she's your sister, so half-sister. "... said Camael, an old friend and biologist at the Institute for Life Research. He had a DNA test because I asked him for it. And since I can not just send my DNA in this way, I had to have it done in this lab, a lab run by peers and working only by my peers. I had the piece of paper in my hand and stared in disbelief as I left the lab and walked out to the parking lot ....
So I had a little sister ... half sister .....

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12. In love, engaged, married ...

Six days we were already on the Hawaiian island Puuwai. I had surprised Dina with this one-week vacation. Of course, she did not know that it was more than that. Today was the last night on the small island. Today was the day.
I was pretty nervous I had to admit. I did not know how she would govern. All day long I spent in the small bay to prepare everything. Once she almost caught me. But thank God I had not shown her this place. When she called my name, I hurried to meet her. She was startled because I had been away for two hours and did not want to tell her what I had done. Well ... what else should you do on this island? Nothing ... there was nothing except palms and beach.
Together with her I marched back to our little hut, spent another nice afternoon. The closer the evening was, the more nervous I became. Of course she did not hide that. She just knew me too well. But I betrayed no word, yes I dizzy that the beams bent. The case I was on before we went on vacation, he would keep me busy. She looked at me with narrowed eyes. I knew she did not believe me. But she did not say anything else, changed the subject ....

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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 16:57

13. How time flies ...

How the time flies. Collin now lives with me for four years and for three years Dina and I are engaged. So much has happened then. Good as well as less good. Everywhere there are ups and downs. So too with me and Dina. But we have managed to overcome all hurdles together. The hardest of them all was the move to Virgina. Dina had to leave everything behind. Everything she knew, family and friends. Nobody knew who I really was. Nobody was allowed to know. Only very close confidants, those whom I knew would keep my secret, were allowed to be initiated. And Dina's mother, now she was a gossip. The risk could not occur. And Dina's friends, now they had contact with their parents. It would be difficult for her to keep the secret to herself. Likewise the secret that we still lived and did not die in the house fire. So have been three years, Dina`s friends and relatives, in the belief that we are death.
I often saw her suffering from not being able to talk to her mother. Just like when she was worried. She called her mother. And now she had no one else but me. She did not look for new friends. She knew that we would have to leave again in 10 years' time. Because at some point you would notice that I was not aging. That's how my life was and now that's yours ....

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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 16:59

14. Past and Present ...

I had spent some evenings, or rather nights, with Dina. In the morning, I got up early enough to be home when Collin woke up. After all, he does not have to know that I did not spend the nights in my bed. So it was that same night. Ohhh it was a fantastic night - they were all so far. When I think about it, automatically puts a satisfied grin on the corners of my mouth. I digress, so I was already up and dressed. To say so on the go, when Dina woke up. I confess I did not want to leave, but I had to go home to Collin before he woke up. I also had to make breakfast. Collin was like me, yet he ate normal. At least as long as he was not in puberty. And Vici, the babysitter, would not be pleased if I had stopped her too. Dina accompanied me to the door, hugged me and smiled. I was a bit perplexed, I have to say. There were, hitherto, no hugs when I left. This was the first time. "It should be good weather today, later desire for coffee and ice," she asked me a little uncertain. We had an agreement. No obligations. Friendship Plus, more was not in it. "Can your son bring you too? Just bite on request, but you know that, "she continued, when I did not answer immediately. I looked at her, thought for a moment, then nodded. "Sure, why not. Coffee is always good. And Collin will definitely look forward to an ice cream. "Before I turned to leave, I leaned over and kissed her cheek gently. "Thanks for this incredible night," I whispered in her ear as she straightened up and winked at her. "Well then, this afternoon. I'll pick you up at 4 pm. "What and how I said it sounded decisive, although I did not mean it. Without waiting for an answer I trotted down the stairs to the ground floor and out to my car.

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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 17:03

15. Hope ....

The journey was difficult for Dina. The long flight and those uncomfortable seats. Actually, I would have gone to the stud farm immediately after arriving in Edinburgh. Every five years, I inspected this. The steward, he was from my guild, left the books open so that I could read everything carefully. Finally, he had a power of attorney for the account I had set up for my stud.
But since Dina was not so well, she was tired, completely exhausted, we drove first to Dandelion. Of course, he was not there. I completely forgot that. Good that I knew where he had placed his spare key for his property. And I had the alarm code too. So I invited myself into his house, which would not bother him.
No sooner had Dina seen the bed in the guest-room, did she sink onto it and promptly fall asleep. Well ... then we drive to the stud farm the next day. One day more or less did not matter ...

At 10 o'clock the following day, we arrived at the stud farm. It was less than an hour from Uncle Dan's estate. Dina immediately looked around enthusiastically. Everything had been kept in the old style. Although modern equipped, but old by appearance. The walls were made of stone, as was the case back then, hundreds of years ago. As soon as you entered the stud, you had the feeling of being thrown back in time for hundreds of years.

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16. Ene mene Miste it rappels in the box ...

Actually I wanted to neuter Igasho for a long time. And that should have done too. But in England he was mostly out and about, not really accessible after Dina moved in with Ciska. I think he was a bit offended. Ciska drew all the attention. She was also a dog and not a wolf. Accordingly, she behaved like that. Igasho, on the other hand, was a wolf and his behavior was similar to that. Caressing and playing were not his thing. He preferred to roam the forest surrounding the estate. When we emigrated to the US, of course, he came along. Sure he was a wolf, but still he belonged to the family. I could not just leave him behind. I had found him then, as a puppy. He raised him with the bottle. He was not like a dog, but not like a wild wolf. He needed his family ... me.
After we moved, we had some problems to deal with. I did not think about removing Igasho. That was a mistake. He had settled in, changed. Was now in the house rather than outside to stray. Began to play and cuddle. He had taken that from Ciska. In recent years he has mutated from a wolf to a cuddly dog. And not only that ... Ciska had become his best friend. And as we have more recent festivals, more than that.
Long story short .... Igasho has become dad, Ciska Mama and we have two dogs richer.
Our ark ... it fills up slowly .....

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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 17:05

17. Monster under the bed ...

I thought the phase "Monster under the bed" would be over. But I was wrong. As I watched the videos of the surveillance cameras like every Saturday. In addition I have to say, these I have everywhere in the house attached because we have a housekeeper and always something disappears. I just do not want to fire her. First I need proofs. It is not my fault to accuse someone without having proof.

Collin looks under his bed every night, checking it for monsters. As it seemed, there really was one. I'm almost sure that Dina is behind it. That she wanted to teach him a lesson. For what, I have to talk to her on occasion ...

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18. Early Christmas present ....

"Yes ... yes ... of course I understand that. Well, then I'll pick him up today ..... Hmmm, I'd say in about 2 hours I'm there .... well, on, "I finished the conversation. Damn, I swore inside myself. "Did something happen to Luc?" I suddenly heard Dina's voice behind me. I winced as if she had caught me in something terrible and turned to her. "Eh, no. All good. I just have to leave. I'm sorry, I know I had promised to go to the stud farm. But I have to do something urgently. I'm coming ... promised. "Dina's expression became sad, her eyes filled with disappointment. Once again, I put her off. Not because I wanted, it just did not change. "All right, go on," she replied and was about to go back to the house. I had disappeared onto the terrace to talk undisturbed. She should not notice, otherwise the surprise would be spoiled ....

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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 17:10

19.Trigger ... a pit bull to fall in love ....

Anna, my sister. She lives in Canada, all by herself. Too far for my taste. I thought for a long time and finally came to the decision to buy a house here in Virginia. Since it came to me just a few houses away from us one for sale. A fancy bungalow. For Anna it would be good to have her family close by and I think that's Dina too
We are looking forward to having you here. They talk to each other every day anyway. And so at least they could talk face-to-face and hold their coffee party. Dina would not be so alone when I'm working and Anna would have her family around her.
So I bought the house without further ado. I also took care of a study place nearby for them. So she would not miss too much. So she would not have to go by bus, she would get another car. Christmas is better for her this year than all the years before. Let's see what she's going to say ....

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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 17:11

20. Hellboy, a devil boy ...

Antonia .... Toni, she had grown dear to me. Become a very good friend. I thought for a long time what I should probably give her for Christmas. When we talked, talked on the phone or chat, I listened carefully, or I just read exactly to find out what could be desired. But I really did not get any cleverer. She does not really talk about her wishes. However, when I was on this horse auction, different breeds of horses were auctioned off. And when this black guy was shown, it came to me ... so the idea ... Toni always talked about having a ranch and western horses. That would be the perfect gift. With him she could ride and / or breed tournaments. So I offered to buy it. His badge on his forehead, she was unique. I had never seen anything like it. A crescent in which a drop seemed to fall.
Hellboy was his name and that's how he behaved. A real hellish guy. I think she will enjoy it.
Two weeks ago I sent him on a journey to London. Toni's cousin would welcome him and as soon as he was through the quarantine at the airport, she could take him to the yard. So this would be today. Today, Hellboy would arrive at her house and inspect his new home. I'm curious what Toni will say to him ....

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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 17:13

21. How time flies ...

Hope is now three years old. A cute little mouse. And Collin, well he is slowly growing up. Little sweet boy is not much left. At the age of 14, he is no longer a child. That may sound strange, but that's the way it is with us. Vampires enter puberty earlier and grow up faster than humans. I wish the time would stand and Hope would stay so small. My little princess. I can hardly imagine that she is getting older and growing up to become a young woman. Falling in love for the first time ... her heart is broken. Yes ... exactly, her heart is broken. That happens to everyone. As a teen, you fall in love with everything too fast, the hormones go crazy and you lose your heart. The awakening comes usually fast, because young people not only fall in love once and then stay with this one love. I would like to spare her all that. But I can not ... I can not protect my children from everything ...

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22. Exchange student from Ireland ...

Four days ago our au-pair left. The year was over. She was a nice young woman and a great help to Dina.
When Collin came to high school, we agreed to take up exchange students with us. All parents are asked and must complete a questionnaire. This meant that we would take responsibility for another teenager. And now it was time. Yesterday, Zoe, a pretty 16 year old Irish girl, arrived. Her shoulder-length black hair had tied her back with a cloth. Her ice-blue eyes shone as I showed her her room, which she showed during her stay with us, which would be a year. And I think I have to introduce a dress code. For when Collin came home from school, his eyes almost fell out. Well ... she was also dressed a bit revealingly. If I had been him, I probably would have looked like that too.
Memo to me .... introduce the dress code. I do not want something to happen that should not be. After all, we have the responsibility for Zoe. And Collin ... well, he is not a child of mourning ... or living abstemious. At the moment it is not easy with him. And step by step to follow him and to fit on, that just can not be ....

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23. Like father, like son ...

For some time, about 2 weeks, valuables were always gone. At first I thought that probably they had just been misplaced and would reappear. But slowly I was not sure anymore. Of course you could misplace something ... but always and so often. Most of all, I had forgotten my purse yesterday in the kitchen and went to work without it. When I got home in the evening, it was still on the kitchen counter, where I left it, but the money was missing. At first I thought that maybe Dina had taken it out, but it was not her. And Collin .... he would never steal me, especially he got enough pocket money. So who was responsible for the fact that something was always missing, nobody could say exactly. Our house resembled a dovecote. Collin's friends went out and in, each of them could have been. And also the housekeeper who came every day and did her work in the morning. Although I was almost sure that she would never steal anything. For years she worked for us and never was something gone...

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Сообщение автор LucanSinclair в Вс 7 Окт 2018 - 17:31

24. Hope's big day ...

Today was Hope's first day in the new kindergarten. She had started in a state. But I just did not want that. She should get the best possible education. And that is only given if you finance in a private school. The little ones are trained playfully in different languages, their creativity is promoted and their strengths are accordingly identified and promoted. Everything is a bit different in the US than in England.
Unfortunately, I was not there because I'm still in Boston for work. My wife had sent me a photo earlier. Well Hope seems to be happy in the new kindergarten. I hope it stays like this...

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