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I, in turn, grew used to glancing at him before making a decision. One night, in my study, we had been discussing the terms of a partnership as usual. Our eyes met without intention, and silence settled between us. With the instincts vampires are born with, we both understood it clearly. We were drawn to each other. Riven suddenly asked, “What was the place you grew up in like?” His tone was calm and direct. He never circled around a thought, never picked up the affectations common to vampire nobility. That straightforwardness always put me at ease.

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

He asked as Tyler passed back the joint. Tyler laughed out his smoke, his eyes watering. “Best job I’ve had,” he replied after emptying his lungs. “Talen doesn’t drink much, to be honest. The older vampires don’t. Young ones, though, they’re hungry as f-k. You have to watch out for them. Harry, man, now Harry can be f-king dangerous if they’re hungry. They’re still young, for a vampire.” “They, eh?” Rhett took another drag of the joint. He had no idea who Harry was, and didn’t particularly care. “Non-binary?”

16 years old. She looked so young in her photo; she might have been the youngest new vampire we’ve had at this academy. It’s true that if someone was born with vampire blood in their system, they don’t usually make the change until they are the age of 18, however, if they were to die sooner, they could transition a lot sooner. The same thing happens with someone who was turned into a vampire by another vampire. This girl was only 16 years old before someone changed her. My stomach tightened at the very thought.

I wanted to shout but the only thing I was able to do was clench my trembling hands into fists. "What if you were wrong? What if he has a chance?" "I am a vampire myself. I've been around for a while in the world and have encountered most of the covens across different places, and one of the skilled vampires I've met was Vienna. She is a fighter, a leader of a huge coven of mature vampires. Do you know what brought her to that position? It was her ability. One of the rarest, I must say. She can poison one's mind with only her crimson eyes. Once the poison has completely entered the mind, the person will feel so much pain. And like I said, it is irrevocable. I had never heard someone had surv

Also, I had been the one who had been able to purchase the liquor because of said compulsion so it was a given that they would invite me along. The three teenagers fell into the stereotypical “bad boy” category which suited me quite perfectly. The leader was a tall, lank boy named Dean who had messy black hair and the brightest blue eyes I had ever seen. He offered me another beer which I happily accepted and downed. "H-hey D-Dean. What c-can y-you tell me about K-Katerina D-Drackon?" I stuttered and slurred, yet I was still aware of everything going on around me. It was one of the perks of being a vampire.

Raven's tone has become critical. Teenagers amassed in an exceptionally excessive school, so in certain methods that it might be an excellent searching floor for a vampire. The public expertise become that vampires cherished the blood of a virgin lady the foremost -- there must be plenty here. "Wrong, I am now no longer the type that leaves a prey 0.5 complete so runs off with a person else." "Not even one drop, completely dry? I am now no longer aiming to sense thankful you know, therewith pretty good judgment."

"Wowwww! Where can I see Vampires?" Nabi exclaimed, looking at the TV screen, where a girl was in the arms of a handsome honey-eyed boy, followed by 'THE END' note. Nabi was always fond of Vampire series and novels. She has completed watching and reading every book and series released related to Vampires. The crazy for Vampire wasn't just for a year or two; she has been a fan, almost a devotee to Vampire stuff. As she was deeply involved in recalling the movie and smiling to herself, "Nabi!Nabi!" a voice roared, followed by a knock on the door.

She was tall with curly, jet-black hair, and smooth hazelnut colored skin. “Same dream?” she asked. “Yea. This must mean something,” I responded. “How are you holding up on... you know what?” “I'm okay for now, I think.” So, I'm a vampire. One of the last ones remaining. One is my girlfriend who I turned just because she asked me to, which I admit wasn’t the greatest idea. The other is the person that keeps appearing in my dreams. Being a vampire comes with a ton of benefits like enhanced speed, strength, healing, and senses. However, there's a major drawback, especially for a new vampire like Janea. The uncontrollable craving for blood.

We were immediately welcomed with the familiar smell of alcohol and God knows what, I scrunch my nose in disgust and pushed my way past a bunch of drunk teens, trust me it wasn't easy. Sophia squeals and quickly walked up the marble stairs to Daniel's house, which one would consider gorgeous, but mine was bigger, I'm not bragging though. I sighed and sluggishly walked up the stairs behind Sophia and Cassie. I instantly regretted why I agreed to coming as soon as I got in, I could have been home in my bean bag chair eating chocolate from my candy pot while watching my favorite series Teen Wolf. I stepped inside with Sophia following her to the bar, I see a few wolves playing beer pong and som