The Two Kings and the Lost Elder

Even though the blood had stopped flowing from his wounds, the elder was still too weak to move. He licked his dry, parched lips and wished for water. “N-Nadja?” A timid, soft voice calls out from the darkness. The elder's heart clenches at the sound of the young, soft, scared voice. “Yes, Roman,” The ancient Elder replies. His voice is quiet and weak. “C-Can you t-tell me about o-outside, please? T-tell me again w-what s-sunshine f-feels like? A-and what r-rain s-smells like?” Roman asked “Of course I can, Roman,” Nadja answered softly. He took a moment to gather as much strength as he could to answer a question that should never have been asked—a question the young one should have known but doesn’t since he was born in this hellhole. The Alpha King bloodline and the Vampire King bloodline run through Grayson and Ezra. Grayson, a werewolf-vampire hybrid, is the next-in-line Alpha King, and his brother Ezra, a Full-Blooded Vampire, is the next vampire King. Both are incredibly strong, the strongest yet, and both possess powers. The two kings have an aura so strong and so intense that it makes even the strongest want to submit. But both Kings seem to be fighting an endless battle of corruption among their own kind. Together, they fight as hard as they can to find someone who is like family to them: Nadja, the ancient vampire Elder, who was taken ten years ago. Nadja wonders how different she looks and if maybe too much time has passed. He wonders how her life has turned out. He hoped it turned out beautiful. He wonders if she found someone else, and he took her as a chosen mate. Maybe they even adopted children, maybe a dozen… Tears roll down the elder's cold skin.