- Ok. This is very sad, but it doesn't justify the hatred between species. – Shane says.- Justify it, listen.. Vlad blamed Cerberus for having caused all that by forced Lysander's union with Ariana, and Cerberus blamed Vlad for his heir's death. To make things even worse, Areana, when she found out that her brother had killed himself, felt guilty about her actions and hanged herself with silver thread.- Goddess. So he was left without heirs.- It took many years before the king had another son who ended up inheriting the throne, but a law had already come out for both species. A union between a vampire and a wolf was illegal and immoral. Persecution began against existing couples and their descendants were condemned to be rogues or death. It was a terrible time generated by pure love between two princes and hate between two kings who used to be friends. After that, the species simply started to hate each other, not even knowing the true reason.- Julius. – Shane says.- I'm not prov

The king chooses an AB rh negative slave, and Orpheus chooses a B positive. Everyone looks at Romeo waiting for him to choose, and he points to the first one he sees. A positive. The condense chooses a B positive, which makes Orpheus smile, and the count a B negative. The king looks at Ionache with a raised eyebrow. The man looked like a spoiled child, pouting and arms crossed over his chest. As he didn't choose anyone, the father points to a A positive like Romeo. The blood slaves advance to the front of the vampires. At a signal from Vlad, everyone began to eat. Vlad sits the slave on his lap and drinks from her neck, while the counts drink from the wrists of the slaves they have chosen. Orpheus also drinks from the wrist, and Romeo bites the neck of the slave he chose and only drinks a little, almost immediately letting go of him. Everyone drank what was essential for their subsistence, and Vlad's eyes were on Ionache, who was sucking on the slave's neck while squeezing his testicl

When it was 5 am, Julius jumped out of bed, took a shower and got dressed. He thanked the Goddess that his things had arrived and that the aerosol he had bought was in the suitcase he used to store it. He sprays himself with the aerosol, hiding his odor and leaves the room, very slowly, and goes to the basement. Hiding behind the boxes he had used before, he was ready to wait an hour for the shewolfe to arrive with the old man's breakfast.The door to the elder man's room unlocks, leaving it half open. Julius looks at the door suspiciously, but gets up from where he is and pushes the door open, peeking inside.- Enter and close the door, Prince Julius. I knew you'd come back.- How did you know I was there?- You forget that I see the minds of wolves, I don't need to smell them. Although I appreciate the use of that scent inhibitor. Better than the smell of dried piss.Julius chackled.- I need your help. – Julius says, immediately getting to the point.- Goddess, I hate talking about

Vlad was lying down, but not sleeping. Romeo was dreaming about the mutt. Romeo loved that mutt. Vlad couldn't believe it was all happening again. When his beloved son, who he regrets never coming out to, died, Vlad could not accept that two beings of the same sex could love each other. He and his old friend decided that it was best for everyone if one man's daughter married the other's son. Man and woman. He said it was his mate, and they chose not to believe it and deny the real bond. It took more than 200 years for another son who he loved as much as the first to come out as gay. The world almost ended for Vlad, but he accepted it. After all, being gay is not an option, it is something that simply is. He accepted his son and was willing to accept whoever his son chose as a partner… but a mutt? A mutt and a prince again? Were the gods punishing him? He regretted it after a few years and many deaths, but it was too late. The hate was ingrained, and the damage was done. His friend h

When Romeo and his personal guard reach the top of the small elevation, Romeo sees his family's mausoleum for the first time. He had never imagined that a mausoleum could be such a beautiful and calm place. It looked like a small house with no windows but a gold-plated door. It was made of a black, shiny stone he didn't recognize. He touched it, and it was cold, smooth and polished like a mirror. - It's obsidian. Some people say that when we stare into an obsidian mirror, we sometimes see what we don't want to see. Sometimes we see our future, other times our past. Romeo looks at the guard. - Do you believe that? - My destined companion believed. He told me he saw that he was going to lose me forever. I never had the courage to look. - Maybe he thought it was his destiny, his hour. I don't know how you can survive without him. – Romeo says, eyes on the stone. - I don't even know. The only thing I know is that he would never forgive me if I let myself die. - How long ago did he