The Alpha's Little Luna
In front of us are tons of blood, it’s sweet blood, it must be from children from middle-class families, their blood was always the best, that’s why vampires’ and wolves’ eyes were really on them.
“Be thankful that I still came,” I snatched his shot glass and drank it; the burning sensation passed through my throat, “Fuck, this is a good one; you hunt a great one,” I stated.
Initially, werewolves were not blood drinkers; however, since we have this kind of org, with delinquent wolves and rogues, we got used to drinking blood, and this became our drugs; I’m not thirsty for blood like most the vampires, however, not being able to drink this, makes me uncomfortable, like, I’m missing something.
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