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Italy? They spent approximately six hours locked up in the room—Via counted every minute. The iron door squeaked as it was pushed open, and the girls shrank back as two men poured into the room. They were simple men—vampires by the look of it. They were dressed in vests, dark pants, and long sleeves, their hair gelled back until not a single strand came loose. They had an air of calm and authority about them.

Tips on how to catch the vampire lord’s… or at least a high noble vampire's eye? They were the ones who were eligible for the Lord’s selection. Alice immediately detached herself from us and went towards them, charming a small group of them, exactly as expected. I stood behind Irina, keeping my head bowed and the thick veil hiding my face. I looked exactly like what I was supposed to be. An unwanted, insignificant shadow. My focus was on observing the hierarchy. I noticed that the humans wore bright colors, trying to attract attention. The vampires, however, wore deep scarlets, blacks, and silvers. They didn't need color to demand notice.

Black lilies floated on the surface. Rhazien walked past it without comment, but I couldn’t tear my eyes away. Statues surrounded the fountain, carved from black marble and stained with dark spots. They depicted vampires feeding on humans in grotesque scenes. Sam nudged me along, forcing me to look away. Four female vampires stood nearby, bowing deeply in their ornate dresses. Their gowns were dark red and blue, encrusted with jewels. Their corsets made their waists impossibly small but their breasts spilled out. Unlike demon women, their hair was long and their appearance was carefully crafted for beauty. They wore more jewelry than I owned, and their makeup was heavy and dark, drawing atte

—I murmur without stopping hugging him —But you took too long. I was forced to keep silent when some men call the names of Antton and Dalton as if they were the police, confused I observe a group of vampires wearing a strange costume. Their expressions indicated that I knew who they were.

White shoes, pants, a white doctor's coat, and a white shirt underneath. “All right, I have enough juice to maybe get four people out of here and get myself back here. But I'm going to need someone to get me out of here when we're all done. I won't be able to get myself home,” Vincent said as he began looking for the four smallest hybrids. The smaller the mass, the less it drains his already weak ability to teleport. Just as he opens a cell door, the main door at the end of the hall flies open, and a flood of vampires races in. These vampires looked different. They were not wearing white; they were dressed in black and red.

She was in their backyard watering their small colorful garden when Romaine appeared by the threshold. She was wearing a long-fitting black dress, with red stripes on its long sleeves and on its hem. Her belt was in a shimmering metallic red. On her right chest, a red rose circular brooch can be seen. Its golden edges seem to form like the sun's wide beaming rays. “Red, gold, and black are the color emblems of the vampires. The red rose is our sigil,” Romaine lectured while she walked towards her stepdaughter. Rozelyn, who seemed to not be expecting her stepmom’s formal attire, halted the watering hose with a single wave of her hand.

And I would do it together with Tris, this was also her revenge. I was weirdly excited for the gala. I got to see how another world lived. We needed new clothes for though. Nothing is over the top, Damon said. Keddrick explained to me that the clothes varied from ballgowns to tight latex dresses. Every vampire had their own preference for the clothes that their humans or pets would wear. Pets. Well. If they wanted to stamp me as a pet, I would be a biting one. Lately I had been feeling a lot better. I was feeling physically stronger and healthier. I even felt like my eyesight was better than normal. It gave me my confidence a massive power boost.

I watched as the long, muscular limbs strained against his pants, My curiosity was peaked. I tilted my head and asked another question. "What sort of vows?" Sol turned his eyes to me as he looked at me from the side of his eye. I regretted the question as soon as I saw the smirk on his face. "Marriage vows." My face heated up. "Are you interested in experiencing it with me?" "Stop teasing me," I mumbled. "What else?" He looked disappointed. "Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

Hanging lamps stretch over the party area, wrapped around trees and around the stage. Their light is orange, dim like candlelight. People dressed in colorful costumes, with many wearing Halloween costumes. Some are dressed as sexy bunnies, mummies, zombies, and even werewolves. “Windward.” When Vero heard Lev calling her by her last name, her heart raced, and her pulse is so strong that it makes her throat tighten. She stares at the surface of the lake for a split second.

I muttered, and he sighed. "Most vampires wear black or gray. You are not the exception. Not only are your eyes a giveaway... your pale skin, fangs, and eyes. We cover the eyes with the shades, but even with them, it is easy to see that you are a vampire; the color black makes you look paler. A hunter could spot you a mile away, and I bet Asteria would kill us if anything happens to you," He finished, and even when I hated the idea, I knew they were trying to do what was best for the mission, so I complied, and we stopped at a gift shop. Of course, my luck there were no plain button-downs, heck, there were no button-downs at all, just stupid colorful shirts with more colorful letters across