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9. Chapter Nine.

The succulents of smell immediately entwined with my body and I harshly breathed it all in unable to get enough of whatever it was. The soft comfort below my body calming my soul within, my body humming in content.

I peered my eyes open and sighed once again closing them after noticing that I was not in heaven unfortunately.

I tried moving my hands forward realizing that it was handcuffed to both sides of the bed.

I then hazily remembered Prince Salvatore biting his wrists with his fangs before cradling my upper body to his chest and instructed me to drink, as his blood touched my lips I moaned out in sweet delight.

His blood for unknown reason tasted sweet. His blood tasted of the best syrup I had ever drank, I greedily drank more in desperation as Prince Salvatore's eyes glowed dangerously red while I moaned in satisfaction.

I had no idea why his blood made me feel this good but I loved it. I wanted more and I needed more. I felt more alive than anything, no longer weak and fatigue
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