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I passed the blood in her mouth and waited for her to wake. I ended up sleeping with her in my arms. In the morning I watched her sleeping form. I am reminded of the day we first met. She starts moving in my arms. I look at her as she opened her eyes. They were of the same brown colour as before. I am glad she remained the same Lara I have got used to only that she is now a vampire and she ages slowly compared to before. "Hey did you do it?" She asks as she looked into my eyes. Do what... What does she mean?

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

Patches of dirty snow lingered under the bushes, shade arbors, and benches. “Do you yield?” I asked. Xavier continued to struggle. I wasn’t going to let him up until I knew this was over. I had him, there was no doubt about that. His body went limp. With a sigh, he said, “I yield.” A sweep of my wand made the cobweb net vanish. Freed, the vampire leapt to his feet, and I steadied the piece of malachite on him, prepared for anything. Behind me a growl sounded. “What the fuck is going on? Why is she bleeding?”

I flinched at his tone. "Why are you always so careless?" he muttered before rolling up his sleeves. I was too weak to say anything. Suddenly, he bite his wrist and held it out to me. I stared at him in shock. "Lick it . You will be fine." He stated, inching closer to me as I look in horror. "No, No! I don't want to be a vampire!" I yelled, crawling to the corner. Drinking blood from a pure blood will turn me into a vampire!

-But what kind of world do we live in! -In a world where myths are more real than we imagine," declared Malvina as she entered the room. -Malvina, have you read what it says on this sheet of paper?- asked Sergio, exasperated, as he shook the paper. Malvina nodded, but even so the delegate felt obliged to tell her. Here it is concluded that the blood of our vampires," he quoted in quotation marks, "was found in the saliva of a bat that exists only in France!

“My bloodline. They’re irreplaceable, but you are.” “Malachi, I didn’t mean …” In one swift movement, Malachi reaches for Damien and rips out his trachea. Dark red blood squirts everywhere, then Malachi’s hand is empty, and only a sticky puddle of blood remains at his feet. A thick, uncomfortable silence settles around us, and I glance at the remaining vampires. They are all staring at the blood with fear and avoiding eye contact with Malachi.

, I said, meaning no form of harm or belittling. " Malia, it's the only way that he can get better, if not the bite area would keep expanding until he loses too much blood and ends up dying", he said, his eyes flaring up in undeniably sincerity. He was actually being serious. " Okay, okay. Since that is the case, how can we get him vampire blood?" I asked, gesturing my hands in such a way that an onlooker would think I was begging him for daily bread. " That I do not know ", he brought his hand to his jaw while the other hand slid into his armpit, crossed, " or rather I could come with you guys".

”This is something she has to do alone,” Raven said and looked at me with a softer expression. ”Let me just even the odds a little bit.” Before any of us, including the other royal vampires, knew what was happening Raven had gone around the room, ripped out hearts and heads and dead bodies fell down on the floor. Blood was pooling everywhere and the walls were covered in goo. Left were four vampires, Malia's parents, and the humans. Angus raised his head, a wicked grin on his face. ”You’ll never make it back in time,” Genevieve was watching all her friends lay dead around her.

But that didn't mean he wouldn't do anything he could to make sure it was him. "Open your mouth" Cassandra ordered. They only stared at her. "The blood castle is spelled for vampires, so you need vampire blood in you to see it and enter" She explained. That made a lot of sense. If they had known that, they could have just taken blood from Kim and avoided this whole mess. Cassandra bit the tip of her finger and let a couple drops of blood fall into each other their mouths. Seb expected it to be gross and coppery but it wasn't. Her blood was surprising sweet, yet bitter at the same time.

She wielded a staff made of ancient oak, topped with a crystal that pulsed with an eerie, otherworldly light. The vampires were the last to show up, and their arrival brought a sudden chill that swept through the air. They glided with an eerie elegance, their pale skin and dark eyes giving them a ghostly look under the moonlight. They look like the assassins, lurking in the shadows, ready to deliver swift and lethal strikes with their fangs and claws. Leading them was Lord Philopoemon, the vampire lord. His long red cloak flowed behind him like bat wings, and his deep crimson eyes sparkled with a fierce hunger. Feeling the presence of the vampires, Rufus glanced sideways and gave a slight no