All Chapters of Bound To The Vampire Lord : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

MELVIN It all started with a dream , a dream that always happened since the night of the multiple visions this same dream had kept on reoccurring to Melvin every night , first were the nightmares haunting his soul every night in his dreams , a nightmare where he found himself walking into the Sherman cabin afterwards walking through the garden of flowers the same way he had In the vision and then physically , he could hear the Sherman melancholic laughter in his memory ,he could still see the Sherman haggard face reminding him of the prophecy and asking him to find love to find the answers to his prophecy and last night a woman had being in his dreams ,a woman standing with her back toward him at a distance , a woman with hair so long and beautiful , a woman he didn't get to see face to face because she just wouldn't turn back and look him in the eye no matter how much he called or how hard he tried . That night , his hands grew clammy in his dream, with his heartbe

KHLOEThe drums rolled and whispered their poetry in ballads , a sad tune to mourn the man that had died, a commoner , a father and a friend , His burial and passage to the after life be will forgotten so quickly in the heart of the other sympathizers but will definitely leave a print in the heart of his loved ones . The burial of the commoners were easy , two coins on each eyes for the ferry man and a few drums roll as his body is burnt till ashes to prevent an incarnation. Khloe could not get the mare of Lucan death over her ,to her it felt like a joke , the chapter from a sad book written in perfect tragedy . She had cried till eyes very dry and would give her no more tears and looking at Wyatt sobbing as his father was burnt had freed the tears of her eyes from its shackles as it rained down easily. Galvan was there,the same old devil Galvan . Khloe could see him from the corner of her eyes and with way Lucan had died and the way Lucan had spoken about his death she w

MELVIN. There he was, a lord of Asgard completely alone in the dark wood in -search of a sister not truly lost . Melvin thought about is lost course , he was certain of the fate of Claire victim , a man maybe or a woman walking down a dark alley unaware of the predator lurking in the dark , she would grab her victim by the neck and force her fangs into them as she feasted on their blood . Melvin walked the woods alone regretting that he had left Edmund , the man would had made a company at that point in time but he wouldn't want to risk them running into another pack of werewolves , tracking the scent of Claire was a easy task ,it wasn't the first time she had ventured out insearch of human blood but it was the first time he had been searching for her alone . He knew where to go to this time ,Claire had gone missing alot of times for him to know where she might had been and so finding her would not need tracking or scent or whatever vampires like him did. The night was warm

KHLOESo, there it was. The night of the crescent moon dance , the moon stood at the far end of the dark sky perfectly shaped like a sickle as the wind poured slowly from the sky in a flood of wave . Khloe stood at the far end of the pack semi -naked and partly possessed by the goddess herself. That night she won't be Khloe but will bear her tribal name " Kyra ." It was hard, hard to concentrate on the strong feelings she was having , hard to communicate how vunerable this night had made her to be but one to thing stood out like the sickle moon in the sky , that night was a night when she plays hero, a night when she was their knight in shining armor. It seemed like a force, a force from the moon goddess herself against somethingbigger than herself . Everyone waited with prying eyes , praying in their minds that the goddess accepts her dance ,she felt their loyalty that night a loyalty fueled by fraud. They treated her like a hero, a lover but she knew she would earn their p

KHLOEHer gaze coasted the Wild Wood right before her very eyes , the sight of the near evening a beauty to behold. It been a month since Wyatt had been taken into initiation and she was worried about his safety,she was worried about not knowing if he was alive or probably dead. Khloe father had told her about the "initiation ' he had deliberated on the facts that only the few willed one survived and those considered as weaklings were left in the wild to die or torn apart by their own Wolf brothers to him that was what made their pack strong . Wyatt was an Omega by birth and it takes individual and extraordinary brilliance for an Omega to transition into a Beta and that happens quite rarely , she could have sworn to herself that he had those principle's but the look in his eyes that night,the way his brown colored eyes was clouded with doubts and lack of belief , she feared for his fate alone in the wild. Her intuition told her he was still alive somewhere in those woods ,m