Prologue

🖤🩸"I have always wondered what my destiny was. This vampiric witcher believes it's to bear his pup, and to drink from me." – Frida King🩸🖤

~Prologue~

"Ah, Frida... just one bite. Let me drink from that precious body of yours."

He said, with his fangs extending, his eyes reddened.

"And then, what?"

"You can lay there, with your legs apart for me your precious mate. You're going to like it, love."

He said, pinning my hands to the wall and licking my neck. "Let me take away the tingling sensation, between your thighs,"

Wanted to get out of his grasp, but he was an original witcher vampire.

The first of the firsts... rendering my Lycan powerless.

My thighs were extremely wet from his words.

"J-just let me go. I promise not to come back." I cried out.

"I'm claiming you this instant, little mate. My urging is for you only and you can't do a damn thing about it!!"

He growled at me, bringing his vampiric, witcher blood.

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I knew I mustn't be seen.

In fa