Romances Online sobre First-Person POV e Histórias com Vampire e Misunderstanding

This is just a story, about the special destiny of a human girl who met the prince of the Vampire nation. A mythological creature in a fairy tale that is told as a 'bloodsucker' figure. Initially, all went well. They are close to each other, until the seeds of love grow between them. However, everything changes when the girl finds out that the person she loves is not human. Will he still love that person? Will their story go well even if the girl finds out if the one she loves is a vampire, or is it the other way around? . . . I, Henzie Van. An ordinary woman who got an unexpected destiny from God. Destiny that begins with a meeting that was never planned. My meeting with him. The encounter that forms a love story. Love humans and mythological creatures named Vampires. This is the story of my destiny...

The wolves are out of the bag, but they aren't the only supernatural out there, they might make their presence public, but the vampires didn't. Mini is just a normal vampire until her mother tells her that she's a mix, she's thrown into the wolf to learn to control her wolf half, and maybe meet the other part of her family, including a hot step-brother. Watch her getting used to her wolf half, including the new family, the new school where all wolves head to find their mates, including them. This story is CGL, fluff, and cute! Appologies for any misspelling or grammar mistakes.

On the night I came of age, I swore before the Moon. Stay pure. Stay silent. Surrender my soul and body to Her alone. Then a man stepped out of the darkness and shattered everything. "Happy eighteenth birthday, my bride." Dorian Valenti. The dreaded Vampire Lord. King of the dark underworld. His name alone was blasphemy against the Goddess. To defy him was death. I had no choice but to honor the betrothal, and walk into a darkness where the Moon's light could never reach. He was the predator, watching me walk into his trap one step at a time. He was the devil, dragging me toward the abyss of sinful desire. Goddess, if the Moon governs all fates, is there salvation left for me? "Pray to your Goddess all you like." He wiped the blood from my face, his voice soft. "By tonight, you'll only be praying to me."