Ambrose Bionic Vampire
Created on 01/20/2006 • 682 Posts & 16 ThreadsCharacter Interactions
- post It was something Ambrose was glad Belle had half bullied him into, riding again. He loved the smell, the light, and the sounds. He’d f 17 years ago
- thread [I]He'd had his plans, Belle had had hers, and all too readily, Ambrose had agreed to hers. If she pushed just the right buttons there was, 17 years ago
- post He loved her laugh and that look she got in her eyes when she was teasing him. He liked them better that this damned dress of hers, he could 17 years ago
- post Fortunately Alex had the good sense to include Ambrose in the discussion about riding before he had a chance to get too cross. As it was he 17 years ago
- post Granted he hadn’t had a lot of formal schooling, but Ambrose wasn’t completely dim and to him it seemed like both Alex and Belle 17 years ago
- post Well this was entirely out her his range of experience, it seemed to be a polite argument. Shouldn’t there me shouting involved? Eithe 17 years ago
- post Now that was worth getting up for, and get up he did; crossing to guiding Belle more fully in to the room. The hoop skirt confounded him for 17 years ago
- post Bloody hell they’d entered into a completely foreign land, at least foreign to Ambrose, emotional soft and squishy stuff. What was he 17 years ago
- post Hmmm, so the little lady was out playing matchmaker. Ambrose was thankful he’d been taken off the market, as it were, before Dawn had 17 years ago
- post He nodded, almost curtly and was more than ready to get back to the half finished composition in front of him when Alex stumbled into anothe 17 years ago
- post Perhaps it was a good thing he’d given up the idea of perusing The Order of the Night. Ambrose liked being sure of what he did and did 17 years ago
- post Ambrose ‘hrumphed’ an indifferent greeting. He wasn’t subscribing to this ‘nothing serious’ theory. In his min 17 years ago
- post The dinning room table was new, smooth, sturdy, oak and Ambrose had his head down over it attempting to write. It wasn’t often that he 17 years ago
- post Belle could get him to do the strangest damned things. He just couldn't explain it. The cider was spiked, maybe that was it. He took another 18 years ago
- post “I think I liked it better when we were alone.”Of course, there was a line and they wouldn’t get the sleigh to themselves 18 years ago
- post He had the satisfaction of watching a smallish child cringe, had they been alone he might have taken it a step further and bared his fangs. 18 years ago
- post “Too much snow.”Was Ambrose’s only answer. Belle knew this was his first ‘real’ white Christmas. He’d ne 18 years ago
- post Ambrose wasn’t exactly sold on this idea. Wood was wood and you burnt it, at least that’s how he’d functioned for years an 18 years ago
- post “Not exactly. Mother used to talk about the big Christmases they had in Virginia but we were lucky to have a pinion tree and that we g 18 years ago
- post As much as he liked staying in getting out was good too. Actually Ambrose enjoyed taking Belle out, they always had a good time. How they 18 years ago