Rosa quickly move away from Vadim to see Armand breathing hard, fuming in anger with his eyes staring daggers at Vadim. If looks can kill... Rosa flinched at his demon like expression. The same changes he went through when they had fought earlier. She turns to Vadim to see his reaction to it but he was already gone. All guards ran to the balcony and some jump down to chase after him. Rosa gasped loudly when she felt her body was roughly pulled to a hard chest. She was shocked at how worried Armand was. His lips rested on Rosa’s head and he inhale more of her scent. Grateful that she was still alive and breathing in his arms. “I’m so sorry, my love. I couldn’t be here earlier because there was a break in at the armoury. Dozens of our men were killed. If I had known he was targeting you, I would have never left you. I’m so sorry for losing my patience with you. I was wrong. Please tell me you will forgive me. Please, Rosa.” He was shivering from head to toe. Armand truly find Vadim’s

Chapter 22 has been fully updated. Enjoy ... Armand push Rosa's behind his back and his pissed off vampiristic facial features starts to appear. She cringed when she hears his growl that sounded so animalistic, not to mention his nails too grew and it was black. Looking like a claw and with how shiny it looks, no doubt it could do fatal damage. Somehow the grin on his brother's face wasn’t the least appealing at the moment. Vadim was finding Armand's anger to be entertaining and making things worst he made sure his gaze was cemented on Rosa the whole time. "What's the sour look on your face, brother? I’m here and ready to take on you. What are you going to do about it?” Armand's growled in return and approached Vadim closer though Vadim don't seem to be scared at all. Wearing his thick fur coat and navy green turtleneck which accentuate his bulging muscles was definitely a great look for him. If it wasn't for the tattoo she notice around his hand that runs up under his sleev

Chapter 24 is complete. Enjoy :) ... "When I was a kid, I mean when both Vadim and me were a kid, our father once told us a story about his grandfathers who was also born a twin like both of us did. They were inseparable and basically share everything together. Their father even decides to build two throne and choose both to be Kings and they have no problems with that. There was no rivalry, no competition nor jealousy among them. It was fine because they were brothers, they love each other. Somewhere along the line, their will was tested when a woman came into their life and they find out that the woman was both of their mates. It's common but not for the royal family." "Wait, why did Vadim mention how he could see colours or how his heart was beating faster and all? I mean, I thought that the dream sharing was the only way. I mean, that was how you found me, right?" "That is true but I also forgot to mention how after meeting you, I too go through those changes. A vampire withou

Rosa was going to have a heart attack for sure. Seeing both brothers facing each other and walking to their side while their bodies hunch forward made her extremely worried. Both had drawn their swords and pointed them to each other oh so confidently. When a nearby gong was hit, Rosa almost jumped and her loud gasp echoed in the hall. A few vampires chuckled while Ingrid smiled. “Don’t worry, my lady. His highness will be fine. He is strong and he will win. Right, Matei?” Matei grinned as he nodded. “He is the military general of Makkari nation for a reason. No one can beat him, not even his brother." Rosa nodded and turn her attention to the arena. It looks so surreal seeing both men were so fast that the only thing she could see was the glimpse of their swords clashing against each other. She was biting her bottom lips and her brow was in a deep frown. Deeply terrified of Armand getting hurt. Both were hellbent on stabbing each other with their swords, slashing here and there, tr

Rosa writhed in pain on the damn sheets. Her body sizzled with fever. Sweating dripping from her neck and her nightmares were making her anxiety worse. She turns in her bed and the sound of her panting echoes in the room.  She can feel darkness sucked her down and strong hands. Hot, rotting devilish hand sucked her down and she felt nothing but numbness across her entire body. Armand! Don’t leave me! Each time she called out to Armand, her voice echoed back. Unanswered. It’s like he had ceased to exist. A choked cry caught in her throat. Where are you, Armand? Please… don’t leave me Her heart shuddered to a halt with grim realization. The only rational reason why Armand didn’t answer him is that... he was dead. I’m so sorry, Armand. I’m so sorry… She didn’t even get to tell him she loves him. Her Armand has left her without knowing how he was loved. Why was this happening