Falling for the Vampire Prince
“Sometimes some brave humans would still food from the restaurants that were once ours and bring it for all of us to share, the remaining humans I mean. Some humans died of starvation, others died of dehydration and others died of hypothermia. In my case, my parents were murdered.
That peaked his interest because his eyes turned pitch black. “Murdered?” he asked.
“By vampires,” I confirmed. “They were murdered by vampires in our tent. It was a mass murder. I wasn’t present at the time it occurred; I had gone hunting for food, but when I came back, everyone in our camp was dead.”
I still think about the visuals of that day: the blood on the snow, the mangled bodies, the punctured marks on the
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