Her Nomad Blood Prince

Somewhere in some distant memories where vampires and werewolves existed among the humans in low profile, there was a very young lass excited to listen to her mother’s bedtime story every night.

“Mom, tell me a new story.” an excited five years old young wolf jumps up and down as she ushers her mother for another bedtime story.

“What kind of story you wanted to hear this time, hm?” her mother smiled as she carried her daughter toward her bed.

“Hmm, what about vampires?” the young wolf suggested with her innocent tone that made her mother shake her head.

“Hm, I am not sure if I should tell you his story…” her mother was a bit doubtful about whether to speak about a story of a certain vampire that she knew about. 

“C’mon, Mom! Pretty please!” the young wolf once again pleaded to her mother who chuckled and laid down beside her daughter.

“Alright, I will tell you the un-beating heart of the Nomad Blood Prince.” her mother agreed to tell her about a certain vampire.

“I’m excited.” the young wolf giggled as she settled comfortably in the loving arms of her mother.

The mother of the young wolf started by telling a story of a certain vampire who lost everything in one blink of an eye. 

There was flame everywhere and one by one the family clan began to fall into an inferno when a young vampire started looking for his remaining family. But everywhere was full of madness and blood as the flame ate everything it touch until he heard some arguments.

He came to where the argument was coming from but he was too late already.  His brother was in his madness; he beheaded their father and took the heart of their mother before him. He was no longer the brother he looked up to. His sight began to be covered with blood and the darkness of the night. It was the same night when the young vampire became the nomad blood prince.

“I HATE YOU, MOM!” the young wolf shouted at her mother.

“Why is that?” her mother was giggling.

“You scared me with that story.” the young wolf pouted.

“Is that so? Honey, that vampire lost everything in one night. He didn’t lose his family and his there, he also lost his heart that’s why his heart was not beating anymore. He’s empty. So, are you still scared of him?” her mother explained then asked.

“I will be the same…but…” the young wolf thinks carefully upon hearing her mother’s brief explanation.

“I will give him his heart back. He will definitely feel alive again, Mom. I promise to the moon…” the young wolf firmly decided as sleep finally took over her.

Her mother chuckled in amusement but there was something lies hidden beneath her smile upon hearing the determined decision of her daughter. It made her thought of the certain vampire who she trusts and comfortable with.