Alpha Asher
One of the Vampire's was larger than most humans, broad shoulders with thick, tree-trunk arms.
The large Vampire grinned at me, showing a set of bloody teeth. His companion was much smaller, a female with an even happier look on her face. They were enjoying this, I found myself scoffing at them both. I lunged at the big one first, determined to knock him off his feet. Even with the Vampire's enhanced speed and strength, they were no match for me. Werewolves were stronger than Vampire's, it was what kept us alive for thousands of years. Our animalistic side worked with us, supported us--while a Vampire's animalistic side controlled them, made them eternally bloodthirsty.
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