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“But I can make you remember what it feels like to be alive.” He exhaled shakily, a sound halfway between a laugh and a prayer. “That’s more dangerous than the curse itself.” “Then it’s fair.” We stayed like that until dawn — two cursed souls pretending the sunrise could forgive them. When he finally turned away, he said quietly, “I’ll bring someone to help you. Someone who understands what you’ve been through.” “A therapist?” “A vampire,” he corrected. “She heals minds, not bodies. Her name is Lady Eryss.”

Meanwhile, I sat inside the library of the Winter Garden, turning the entire place upside down to get information on vampires. “Strange.” I mumbled as I looked through the book titles. There weren’t many books or detailed information on vampires. It was all the basics, like how to kill a vampire with a wooden stake and all. Nothing that I didn’t know. I sighed as I flipped through the last book and threw it. Why was there not much information about the biggest rivals of wolves? I massaged my temple with my two fingers when my tired gaze fell on the open book that I had thrown across the room out of frustration.

Mike became suddenly grim. "Oh really, and just what are other Vamps like?" She was confused. "Monsters. They hunt people, take their blood and kill them." "You seem surprised." "I am, but I'm not too. Well, all the movies and books show them being like that, but then there's so much about me that's different from them, I figured that the others like me. I mean I have no urge to kill eleven hobos and drink them dry, or murder a couple of cheerleaders just for their blood. But then, I didn't die."

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.

Finally, she found the one she was looking for. Layla managed to grab the book and add it to her stack in her arms when her eyes caught sight of something. A book stood out among the rest. It was bound with dark brown leather and had brandished designs on the spine. The title read - Malleus Vampiro: A Treatise on Vampires. Placing her other books on the floor, Layla pulled the leather-bound book from its home amongst the others and opened it. As her eyes skimmed the pages, she caught a couple of words; SHADOW STALKERS, BLOODSUCKER, PHANTOMS.

The memories came slowly, but they came. Frank had been drained of his blood by the blonde vampire that I saw him with in the theater. I was dating a vampire and his daughter drank my blood from my inner thigh after… well, after what she did. Frank’s blood was drained the same way. I couldn’t help wondering if the vampire who killed him brought him to erotic heights before sinking her fangs into him like Sasha had done with me. Was I dead? I threw the covers back to investigate my inner thigh. There was no sign of a wound. None of any sort. Remembering Sasha also bit my neck, my hand flew to where the wound should have been, but found nothing except smooth, warm flesh.

She believed sometimes knowledge and curiosity would put someone's life at risk and she didn't want to drag anyone along with her crazy obsession about supernatural beings. With her secret collection, she knew that the prominent kind residing with humans were vampires. They were categorized in three categories. Pureblooded were those who were born as vampires with parents who were both vampires, they were the strongest. Turned vampires, humans who went through transition. And half-vampires, those who were fruits of the union of vampires and humans.

One by one, they fell onto their fronts on the grass, scorching the ground with their molten skin. I hid my smile as the first one died, I felt it within me, it was like a song, the rhythm of their screams soothing me, making me want to do it more. Yes, there would be consequences to this, but I was already dead without my family, I had needed them. I had wanted them. But these creatures had taken them away from me, they had ripped my family apart and burnt the pieces, and now; I would burn them. Fire. That is what kills a vampire, that is what rids the world of their kind. But not just any fire, it was the fire that came from the sun that killed them, the fire that I could conjure throughou

Drex said as he laughs evilly, You think you can compel me?? I was granted infinite power by the Goddess of Romania and among the power is mind compulsion resistance, so that won't work on me anymore, Drex explained as he ordered his troop to open all the veils so that sunlights can enter the palace as he knows we vampires are allergic to sunlight as its burns us Everyone began to scream, the weaker ones among us died while the strong ones among us fought hard in closing the veils that protects us from the sunlight

There were two ladders with wheels so that you could climb to reach a book you wanted. Sebastian pulled out a book or two to read the title, and then put them back. He decided on three. “These books are about various gifts vampires of the past have had and how to use them. There are three volumes. Let’s start there.” I took the books and looked at the unfamiliar words, feeling embarrassed. “I can’t read very well, if not at all anymore.” Sebastian said, “What do you mean. Haven’t you learned?” “When the Luna was alive, I had started my letters and sounds and started to build simple words. But after she died. The werewolves hated me and never gave me the chance to learn more.”