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Spontaneously this man immediately looked down, he was disappointed with himself that could not make this girl happy with him. Yes, he himself was forced to do this, he could not get out of this place because the sunlight outside could make him weaken and burn like dust. But he immediately looked at me with a bright face, he immediately approached the bookshelf and took some books that he found interesting. “I have a fine collection of books on vampires. Are you interested in reading it? There are several, and I can help you answer something that you cannot understand! ” he said showing me a book about vampires.

Although, I highly doubt it is a man at all, rather something that merely looks like one. Matter of fact, the minute he opens his mouth and speaks, I know that he is not human at all. Instead, he is a vampire and when he says what he says, I am not surprised at all. “My name is Elder Andrei. I am the oldest vampire of us all. I have come because I feel that there has been too much blood shed and there is something I would like to discuss with you before this all carries on. Shall we?” He stands up and gestures for me to place my hand in his so we can go for a walk and discuss this further.

“Hey, I noticed from your speech that you’ve been a vampire for a while. When were you turned?” I paused for a moment, debating on how much to tell this stranger that felt so familiar. “The year 1113 AD, but it’s a long story.” He nodded, understanding that I didn’t want to talk about it. “You didn’t answer my question: who were those vampires back there?”

The Vampire wished to see me? I quickly skipped to her side, "Um, excuse me," I began in a soft voice, "The vampire? What is he like?" She chuckled, "oh, he is mysterious, almost dark and ominous. he loves to play games." I gulped loudly, she chuckled again. "Don't be frighten, miss. I'm sure your meeting will go well." Don't be frightened.easy for her to say. She halted at the door and knocked twice.

Dante put up his hands to show he had nothing. "No, I'm not. I'd be an idiot for showing up to the crime scene if I had done this." He said before walking over to the couch and knelt beside it. "Who are you then and what are you doing here?" She asked him, her hands shaking as she attempted to dial. "I'm a Vampire. I came here to make sure it wasn't my kind that did this." He lied somewhat. It's true that he should look into this in case another Vampire had caused this mess, but he doubted it.

I said, stating the facts. She shook her head and eventually signaled for me to go ahead. “Oh, I already asked one. I saw a dining hall, so I got curious about whether vampires eat human food or not. Does it taste good? And can your bodies even digest it?” I rambled excitedly, trying to stay seated on the bed instead of running off to find a pen and paper. I loved information. Learning stuff without the pressure of an exam was one of the things I actually enjoyed.

I could feel the heat of his palm, even through the fabric of my hoodie. “This is what I needed to talk to you about,” he admitted quietly. “Do you remember when you realised that there were… certain, ah, things, that your stories and research had missed - regarding vampires?” My stomach turned leaden. I nodded. My mouth had gone too dry to speak.

He finally introduced himself. Harley couldn't help but smile. There was something about him that was less threatening compared to other blood suckers that she had encountered, and now she could finally put a name to the handsome face she'd been blatantly staring at. "Pretty human name to me, I'm Harley but it seems that you already knew that." She responded. "Why? What kind of name would you associate with a vampire?" He questioned. "Hmm… I don't know. Dracula, Vladimir, Lorenzo, something along those lines." She listed all the names that popped into her head.

The family elders informed me that the man who had been bound to me by a Blood Bond for five years had dissolved that bond a full year ago— and that, according to the Vampire Blood Registry, he was now someone else’s consort. I stood there, frozen, for a long time. I refused to believe it. My phone chimed softly. It was a message from Dominic Costa. “Darling, I just returned from another Coven. I bought you the latest silk night robe. There’s a minor matter in the Bat Coven—I’ll handle it and come home to you right after.”

his world. 23rd Imperial Year? The first Imperial Year started when the First Vampire and His Human Queen ascended the throne. The First Vampire King... Wait! This is the Royal Library then this journal... This journal belongs to the First Vampire King! That portrait... The portrait belongs to the the First Royal Family of Eleneas. The forgotten name of The First Vampire King was Cassian Daniel Devin. The last name should have made it clear to me but guess I just didn't want to. My eyes then fell down to a journal which was neatly placed beside the one that was now in my hands. Placing the journal back on the desk, I picked up the one placed beside it.