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Having her here has been really good for the pack as she’s been teaching them about vampires in general, the good and the bad. While Ysabelle is teaching the pack about vampires, Petal and Mango have been teaching them about sprites. We’ve had two more sprite pairings in the last couple of months because our warriors couldn’t keep their wolves from licking the sprites. It’s worked out though. Sometimes, the harshest warriors need the gentlest mates to balance out their nature.

I asked, winking. She burst out laughing. “No, not yet,” she replied, giggling. I leaned in closer, my curiosity piqued. “Well, what’s being with a vampire like? Doesn’t he feel all cold and wet?” Megan’s eyes sparkled with amusement as she shook her head, still laughing. “Not really,” she said. “I’m warm-blooded, he’s not. It’s like he keeps me cool, even when it’s hot outside,” she added with a grin that looked like a Cheshire cat’s.

And suddenly I feel chills run up my spine. Adrian turns to me with the full warmth of his attention. He takes my hand and presses a soft kiss across my knuckles. “Zoe. It is good to see you again. Especially without the interruptions from last time.” “Adrian.” I smile. “I’d love us to speak properly soon. Somewhere less…crowded, though.” His smile is warm, real. The kind that makes you feel seen. Lucien’s finger digs into the small of my back, hard enough that I have to fight the urge to flinch. The air between the two men grows sharp enough to cut.

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." ###

The one who will reveal a part of my identity. I didn’t read the entire book, including the part about Lunaria Realm’s history. I can learn about it later, but for the time being, I need to focus on learning about the things I must prioritize. That is why I chose the book that will teach me about vampires, werewolves, and archmages. ‘The Bloodsuckers, Shapeshifters, and Spellcasters.’ According to this book, vampires in the Lunaria Realm practice consuming animal blood. Even if their world is magical, this is the only method to quench their thirst.

I shrugged my shoulders slowly. I looked at Arabella who looked thoughtful. "Have you ever heard a story about vampires?" His words made me frown in confusion. Why did he suddenly say that? I shook my head. "No, why?" "The story is the same as what you told me earlier. A shape-shifting vampire would be very scary. His eyes were fiery red, his hair grew long, fangs appeared in his mouth, and also… a pair of black wings on his back." Arabella told the story very clearly.

No tale could scare the Texan girl, who had seen more horror movies, than the ones the tales told. She laughed at the myths. Until the myths started watching her. It all began with a dream. The sharp fangs in the dark, the glowing amber eyes in the trees, and hands so cold, that they burned. Then the whispers came. The feeling of being watched, and followed. The shadows that moved in places where no light touched, and her name, whispered in voices that wasn't quite human. Mary Ginger didn't know it yet, but her blood had begun to sing. She didn't know of the two oldest families in the town, but they knew about her.

All of which led to Cade. “Despite his uncanny resemblance to Marius” she continued, a bored tone to her voice. “He is not of his line, however, we do have someone who is.” A slow, cruel, smile curved her blood red lips. Marius, I concluded, was the original vampire, Andromeda’s lover. At least now I had a name to tell Cade if I ever got out of here. She continued to walk further into the room, her eyes taking it in and she seemed satisfied.

I say grimly. "Do I have to be that old to have a mate?" she asks. "Yes! Even older!" Rich laughter erupts from behind me. Elena says through our mind link. . She takes a seat next to me, on the bench, on puts her head on my shoulder. . . Hey! Sorry it took so long to put all the chapters for this story! I also made a new account and I will be posting there more complex and better written stories - Amy T. I will rewrite this story. And I will have more werewolf stories, and also fantasy stories.