Andrei, who had ignored his werewolf pack because of his rising libido, immediately rushed to the underground dungeon of the mansion. As his body burned with desire, Andrei accelerated his footsteps towards the room where Sabrina was kept, so that he could immediately go back to fucking her.'Brak'Andrei entered Sabrina's dungeon room with his breath ragged from holding back his body's desire. His body was always like that, even when he had only just inhaled the scent of Sabrina's body from a meter away."What the..." Andrei's words caught in his throat, and his temper suddenly rose to a fever pitch."You bastard, who dares to touch my woman?!" screamed Andrei, as he saw that Sabrina's body looked different from before he left her.From what he could see, Sabrina, who was currently sleeping like a sleeping princess, looked clean along with the new clothes she was wearing. Not only that, the new bed sheets also made Andrei even more emotional. In fact, before he left the mansion, he h
After being humiliated by Andrei, David has now returned to the Nightcrest Manor. A grand mansion located around the middle of Rome, established by the royal vampire since time immemorial. As the development progresses around the Rome, the manor is now surrounded by able-liked buildings and managed to blend in nicely with the new environment. The mansion is used as the main headquarters by vampire nobility to attend important meetings and for the royal bloodline of the vampires to call it their home.The limped David walked through the hallway of the mansion is now fuming with a rage. “That damned dog! There is no way I just got defeated by that mutt!” He can’t believe the fact that Andrei that he previously thought was just a failed werewolf prince, managed to beat him in a fight, and he has to run away with his tails between his legs in order to survive. As he keeps spouting curses and words of disbelief in each step, he is confronted by Leonard, one of the few vampire that hold the
Leonard's departure leaves David standing there, a whirlwind of emotions swirling within him. His body trembles, a mixture of anger, frustration, and self-doubt coursing through his veins. The weight of Leonard's words hangs heavily upon him, his mind reeling with conflicting thoughts and a sense of impending doom.As the echo of Leonard's footsteps fades into the distance, David finds himself consumed by a torrent of introspection. Doubts that he had long suppressed now resurface, gnawing at the core of his being. The weight of his failure and the implications of Leonard's words settle upon him like a suffocating shroud.He takes a deep breath, his hands trembling with a mix of determination and apprehension. The words echo in his mind, like a haunting refrain: "Maybe the fault would be in our ancestors, and mine. You were never the destined child after all."For a fleeting moment, doubt threatens to overtake him completely. Was he truly never meant to fulfill the prophecy, to bring
Meanwhile on the other side of the city. The rest of the Silver Moon pack has now taken refuge in an abandoned building in the outskirts of the city. The location of the place is remote enough that the Vampyr wouldn’t be able to find them in near time, giving the Silver Moon tribe the time and space needed to recuperate their strength in ranks.While the rest of the pack are waiting outside and tending to each other’s injuries. Andrei, along with the higher-up and family heads of Silver Moon pack are sitting inside a make-shift tent to provide privacy and space to discuss their next move. Behind him, Lucas stood ready to guard Andrei, but one figure stood out from the rest, which is Sabrina, who seemed to attract a lot of attention as she is nothing but a mere human and yet she is sitting right next to Andrei and attending such important meeting despite knowing nothing about the werewolves or their pasts.Sabrina can only fidget anxiously as the whole tent is staring daggers at Sabrin
Andrei, the embodiment of an alpha's resolve, returned the pack's aggression with an unwavering coldness in his stare. Without displaying an ounce of fear or doubt, he locked eyes with each werewolf, penetrating their very souls with his unwavering determination. The frenzied growls and hostility began to subside gradually, as if silenced by the sheer force of his commanding presence. It was in these moments, as he stared them down, that Andrei reminded his pack once again of why he was the undisputed Alpha of the Silver Moon tribe. His unyielding gaze instilled a renewed sense of order and discipline, taming the chaos that threatened to consume them all."It is true, Moira," Andrei finally spoke, his voice carrying a weight that matched the gravity of the situation. His words broke the silence, and all eyes turned to him, eager to hear his thoughts. "I, too, have long been aware of Sabrina's true identity. The memory of the day I lost my beloved Luna and my precious offspring to the
The entire pack appeared deeply engrossed, diligently moving about with a sense of purpose and urgency, in order to meticulously prepare for the unforeseen imprinting ritual as pronounced by Andrei, their revered Alpha. By the tradition and methods of the Silver Moon tribe, there is no set rules or restrictions to perform an imprinting ritual, as it bore a resemblance to the commitment observed in human marriages. Even for most werewolves, the imprinting ritual are done casually and without any kind of ritual, vows, or even celebrations. It was just a proof of one’s connection with their dearly beloved.However, for an Alpha and his Luna, the imprinting ritual held an extraordinary level of importance and holiness, serving as an irrefutable testament to the unbreakable bond shared between a royal bloodline and his most cherished life-long companion. Not only that, the imprinting ritual involving an Alpha carries profound spiritual implications, as it is regarded as a solemn act of rev
Stepping hand-in-hand, their footsteps reverberated through the hallowed grounds of the Silver Moon's tribe refuge, guiding them toward the heart of the sanctuary—the sacred altar. A hush fell over the assembled crowd, their expectant gazes fixated on the imminent ritual commanded by their revered Alpha. Among the throng of onlookers, a glimpse of Rosey caught Sabrina's eye, a silent reminder of the profoundness of the moment.As they approached the altar, Moira emerged, a vision in her resplendent attire, embodying the role of a priestess. With a grace befitting an ancient oracle, she extended her hands, symbolizing both reverence and welcome. Moira, the guardian of their union, stood poised, ready to bear witness to the transformative imprinting ritual about to unfold.With a knowing smile that belied her years, Moira took a step closer to Andrei and Sabrina, her presence commanding respect. Her voice carried an air of ancient wisdom as she addressed the couple before her."Congratu
After the sacred ritual reached its enchanting conclusion, the rest of the pack dispersed to their designated sanctuaries, seeking solace and respite before the dawn of a new day. Meanwhile, Andrei and Sabrina, now intricately bound as Alpha and Luna, found themselves nestled within the Alpha's haven—a sanctuary that radiated opulence and comfort unmatched by any other dwelling in the territory. This haven, a testament to the profound reverence bestowed upon an Alpha, showcased the unwavering commitment to ensuring their leader's repose, even in the face of adversity, with every detail meticulously designed to foster a serene slumber.Within this haven, Sabrina experienced a profound transformation. The weariness and fatigue that had weighed upon her seemed to dissipate, replaced by a renewed vitality. Her gaze fixated upon Andrei's commanding presence from behind, every line and contour of his being carrying a deep significance. Her thoughts became consumed by Andrei himself—the allu