“THEY ARE coming, Nero. Many of them.” As if on cue, a couple of fast movements from far away filled my ears. My crimson-red eyes widened in realization. I know very well where that came from and I can’t be wrong. “We need to get out of here. Quick.” The fear in my voice is evident, but the urge to hurry them is greater. But it seems like they are not as nervous as me. Their eyes looked at me with the same ice-cold glance they normally have. I saw Nero turn to Ava and nod at her, and the latter nodded back as if the both of them can read each other’s minds well. “What is happening?” And I was the only one not getting it. Ava glanced at me with his icy frost eyes. “You need to come with me.” My forehead creased in mixed emotions and confusion. “I do not know you.” “You need to trust us, Luna.” Nero’s voice behind me does not sound like he’s requesting me to. “This is for your own good.” I turned around and meet his determined eyes with my doubtful and worried ones. “I’m not goin
THE HALLS in the castle are busy with the people moving left and right. There are variant dishes and cocktails that are very pleasant to see, flower decorations and all. No doubt that everyone is preparing for a big party to happen. I looked at the grand mirror in front of me and stared at my reflection. In my hair are properly placed crystals that shine when light hits. The off-shoulder ball gown I am wearing also complements the sharpness of my collar bone. Well, the pale complexion is understandable. All in all, I look so ready. I look complete. But I don’t feel like I do. I sighed in frustration with all the things going around my head right now. I feel like I’m going crazy about the thought that I really left Nero all alone and now I have no idea what really happened to him after. To compensate for the guilt, I tried my best to gather some information from the guards yesterday, but it seems like the higher-ups heavily instructed them to keep it tight. What’s more intriguing is t
THERE IS no other more devilous than the smirk he had on his face. It instantly woke the anger I’d been keeping in for a long time. My mind was completely black, I can only see red and was ready to chase him with my fangs when Giovanni stopped me with a tight hold on my arm. “Don’t,” he whispered with a rasped voice like he was struggling with something. Pissed, I hissed at him. “Let go.” But then my reaction softened when I saw him clenching his jaw, looking pained. My eyes dropped to his hand holding his stomach tightly. “Giovanni, what’s wrong?” He only shook his head and tried to fix his composure. “Go. You need to get out of here.” But his eyes can’t lie. He’s good at pretending that there’s nothing wrong but he has to do better than that to fool me. I abruptly pulled the hem of his suit to reveal his stomach and gasped in shock after. “W-What happened to this?” There is a large deep slit all the way from his abdomen through the lower part of his nipple. The bandage he put
“Lucinda.” She slowly took steps forward and locked the door behind her without taking her eyes off me. Both of our eyes are fixated on each other, with an equal amount of raging intensity. “We came here personally to congratulate you on your upcoming wedding,” but it seems not to be the case when she slid a small sharp knife out of her pocket. “Vota, Luna Valentin Octavian." [Best wishes, Luna Valentin Octavian.] “No, Lucinda.” I whispered under my breath, “You came here personally to get yourself killed.” A burst of teasing laughter came from her and it filled the whole room. I can feel my insides trembling from the unadulterated grudge. I gritted my teeth and clenched my hands. “Makes me wonder… what does a fragile Valentin princess capable of?” She emphasized the word princess to make her point clearer. Now, it’s my turn to smirk. “Stabbing one’s eye.” I watched how her smile fades slowly from what I said. You need not ask me that again when you just watched me show you with
MY LONG JET black hair flew with the wind as I widely opened the window and let the dark night come into my room. The night is at its peak and everything seems to dance with the violent wind outside. The skies are heavy, anticipating stormy weather to come. Numb and cold, I took a step forward to make a clearer view of the outside. Then, slowly looked up to take a glance at the glowing moon above. I learned at the side and continued staring at it, sighing heavily. I’ve always loved the moon. In the middle of the dark cold night, everyone stays hiding. Yet the moon is the only one that stays, lighting and following your every step. On the days when I feel I’m most alone, I found myself being comforted by this certain celestial body. Especially this night. It has been a couple of weeks since Father and I decided to go back to our home. It was heavily agreed upon by all of us that Aerith is not a safe place anymore after what happened. Who would’ve thought that one peaceful and elega
I HURRIEDLY rushed through the staircase, holding the hem of the lengthy flowery dress I’m wearing. Because of my speed, I reached the main hall in no time. As usual, the halls are all empty, and so is our whole palace. If back then this kind of scene always makes me feel gloomy and hollow, today I got the courage to just shrug it all off. Besides that this is not new to me anymore, nothing can spoil my bright mood today. I hummed a song in my mind as I grace my way to the grand doors. “Well, good morning.” I was greeted by a gentle cool breeze and the pleasant smell of dewdrops in the grass. The early risers chirped, about their morning rituals, and golden light was everywhere, covering natural and man-made creations, full of beauty and magic. And in the middle stands my favorite thing of all, the gigantic fountain that vomits crystal blue water. The way it touches the surface ground is such music to my ears, I love how it calms me every time. I excitedly peeked to see how deep th
I felt my feet wobble the moment I shut the door. My hand stayed at the knob and the other tightly held the letter. My forehead automatically fell flat on the wooden hard surface of it. There, I closed my eyes tight and contemplates my life. Everleigh put down a familiar piece of paper from her pocket. I wonder how she hid it by the dress she’s wearing but that doesn’t matter right now. I eyed the paper that is now on the table and my eyes widened when I finally recognized what is it. “He still visits every day and I didn’t know how it happened but no one seems to feel his presence around the castle.” My eyes stayed glued to the piece of creamy white paper but I’m still all ears for what Everleigh is saying. I slowly reached for it and she took this chance to hold my hand. She looked at me again intently and I felt her grip tighten. “Luna, I want to be honest with you.” “Everleigh…” To be honest, I never knew this day will ever come. I’ll trust Everleigh with my life, I lit
THEY SAID IN a vampire's lifetime, love and romance are crucial things. Unlike humans, they are only capable of being in love with one vampire for their whole life. The moment you found yours, it's impossible to set your eyes on another one. Together, you will have each other forever. It's both a curse and a gift. That's why vampires value marriage more than anything. It is more than a tradition, or bloodline ties, something deep like love bounds to keep two vampires together eternally. I must admit, love is not something you can easily find if you are a vampire. When I watched my parents get married, I am not aware that that is all for convenience only. Any memory of their said "love" or "intimacy" was still a blur for me. However, my mother is good at keeping everything together and she's also capable of making me feel that her love only is enough. At that time, she was the only that mattered to me, and I am for her. When she died, I feel like a part of me died along with her. It