Regrets

The Night air was cool and the atmosphere was surrounded by gloomy fog. It almost seemed like it was going to rain, however, the sky was bright as the full moon shone brightly overhead. From a distance, the large army matched towards the field, drowning the quietness of the night with their unending snarling and growling.

Approaching the field was the prince of vampires, Azriel, alongside his men and beside them on his horse was Elijah, the Faeries king.

As expected, Ethan knew that Alpha Reek wouldn't show up yet. That was one cunning move that he always made. Alpha Reek would have orders to fight the war for him while he and his men only appear at the end of the war and claim victory. Ethan smiled at how gullible the two princes were to allow Alpha Reek use them as his pawns to win the war.

Staring at the pale skinned, huge, Muscular man with Bloodshot eyes and many dark tattoos, Ethan has always heard about the vampire prince even though he had never seen him. Prince Azriel mainta