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Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

I placed my hand on the mountain and it happened to be a disguise spell cast by witches. I used my magic and a pathway formed and we walked, everyone drowning in our thoughts.Maybe since we had the same mate I could pick Kiran’s heart racing.We arrived at a cottage and her scent was now visible and strong.She is here I was certain. Just then an army of shadows formed and they started walking towards the cottage. Emily stepped out and released a primal scream which stirred my primal side to protect her. I entered into my ultimate vampire mode. I felt my fangs elongate and my nails as well. My eye turned red and I was now in half of my orm and charged towards the shadow army.

“As you said nothing, so…I take it as a yes. Here’s the deal. I will not harm you, kill you, or do anything with you…considering that you are an old lady, but not too old to die of any disease; and not to mention a royal Werewolf Empress, Your Highness. (He bowed down out of joke). So, I will hold you captive unless I get what I…or precisely, what my master desire…! How’s the proposal, Your Highness!?” The old Empress was silent, not saying even a single word. She had calculated all the things fairly well, and right now saying any words would mean that it could be used against her in the future. She couldn’t afford any risks. All she needed to do was stay calm and agree to whatever that mani

Nezeira, looked at him and said, "Who said vampires are immortal?" Emmet, "Are they not?" Nezeira, gave out a sarcastic smile, "No Mr. Emmet, vampires are pretty killable. Sunlight kills vampires. It's the standard procedure for executions in Vladmore." Emmet, "So, it's just long life for you people, and not to mention superhuman strength, speed, and senses." Nezeira, "Pretty much."

While Alistair and Catherine were visiting the Vampire castle, Scarlett met the Empress. ***** Scarlett approached Empress Garzia, she spoke seriously to the beautiful but cruel woman, "Mother, I will help you get what you want, but I ask you not to kill me and my brother." "Of course, my daughter. Mother will not kill you," replied the Empress, she smiled evilly. "If you kill us you won't get anything," Scarlett threatened. "Are you threatening me, Georgia?" asked Empress Garzia glaring at Scarlett. "No," Scarlett replied casually.

It's not until James clears his throat that I realize I may have been staring at Enzi for a little too long. “Dara and Marc are wolves but Nathan is a muse and Emily is a vampire. I wasn't sure you knew that,” I tell Jayvon and Enzi. Would they still want to welcome a vampire? ” “She’s a vampire? But I saw her on the cameras. Usually, vamps don't show up in photos, mirrors, or video footage, or do they?” Jayvon questions. I’m pleased that he doesn’t sound upset or disappointed that Emily is not a wolf. It’s more like he’s confused.

Writer's POV “Vikram,” Emilio muttered under his breath, his fangs glinting as he clenched his jaw. “You’ll pay for this.” Earlier, Emilio had returned home to find his parents dead. The gruesome scene was seared into his memory—the lifeless bodies, the blood pooled on the floor, and the hollow silence that followed. But now, as a vampire, his senses were sharper. He could smell Vikram’s scent lingering in the air that night. And Donald Dale’s name had surfaced in whispers among those who thrived in the shadows. Together, they had orchestrated the massacre.

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.

So he nodded. “I will wait until your return,” he said. “I have a gift for you,” she said softly, just as hell broke loose in the entrance of his mansion. The yell of one of his vampires was heard as a woosh of brightness entered the pool room, three of his people turning to ash in seconds as a silver stake streaked through the air. “Mavery, you lied!!” came the yell of a woman in all black as she rushed forward, as another of his vampires trying to stop her entrance went down.

Her breathing was heavy, "You're my mate, and I don't care to hear about past females in your life. Do I need to kick your ass a little more to remind you?" He couldn't help but laugh and Cheri joined in. "It's the middle of the night for me but I think the winner gets first choice." Emily rolled Brandt beneath her without resistance. She disengaged from him and stood to walk toward Cheri. She met the vampire's stare straight on. "He is mine and I don't care what happened before me, but if you change your mind about his father and want him back, I will fight." "You will die." The words held no humor or softness.