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I struggle to breathe and wince outward at the cruel attack of his fingers poking into my skin like needles. "Get off of her, you monster!" Mei jumps into the scene and I avert my eyes a bit to see her carrying a chair above her head and aiming to slam it on him. "Mei, don't!" I panic and reach a stopping hand out, but the Vampire sees her out of the corner of his perception and swings an arm that smashes the chair. "Get out of the way, you ugly midget!" Mei shoves herself between me and the murderous Vampire, making my heart jump to my throat when he grabs her by the back of her neck to yank her out and hold her on her knees while unrelenting his secure grip around my neck.

She was so eager to join him and start this new life, but now. Mei-Lien’s musing was suddenly interrupted when she sensed something outside. She leaned over the sink to take a better look out of the window. Were her eyes playing tricks on her or did she see a flash of someone skirting across a small patch of clearing and into the woods? She craned her head closer to the screen covered glass to get a clearer view and looked as far into the woods as the foliage would let her. Her eyesight was becoming more acute; one of the attributes of vampirism, she supposed. A rustle of branches caught her attention. She spotted Dumitru and a few of his cronies huddled together behind a thicket. She turned

Her blood smeared across the floor. "Milady," Meynard said in surprise. "GO AFTER AND KILL HIM!" Lamia ordered. I could hear here coughing up blood. I already started to sneak out of the room. Her finger pointing at me. Meynard had cut into her neck and it was pouring into the floor. But, her vampire abilities included healing. So the wound would be closed before she lost too much blood. I have to figure out a way to kill Meynard if I want to come back and finish her off.

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

I suddenly felt a big hammer pounding my head, causing me to hold on to the bed frame and close my eyes because of dizziness. A sudden scene crossed my mind. Inside, the cell with a red werewolf facing Alarick and Convel. “A sanguis.” Both Alarick and Convel said as they were staring at a two-tailed red werewolf. In return, the red werewolf gave them a low growl. Instead of being scared, Alarick and Convel looked fascinated by the sight. The bloody color of the werewolf is shining as well as the two tails it keeps on swaying.

She gave him another look and couldn’t take her eyes off him. “How come he looks so damn attractive even when he’s sleeping peacefully?” She wondered aloud incredulously. She kept staring at the man and suddenly noticed the family crest on its bow, where she encountered a familiar symbol, she had only seen in classic vampire movies. “Why is this sort of scenario giving me a vampire movie vibe?” And she was about to check herself the ankh circa out of morbid curiosity, but when she touched it, something pricked her finger and caused it to bleed.

He looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.

We hear a thud and then Alpha Leonardo yelling for Mehira as she screeches in pain. We rush from the room, Jael and Demetrius beating the wolves up to the top floor. Mehira is on the floor, staring up at the ceiling, unseeing as she pants much, much too quickly. It’s a sign that she’s in terrible pain. “What happened?” I ask, as I drop to the floor. Then I smell it. Mandrake. “Stay back,” I command, the vampires stopping in their tracks. “Drake, what is it?” Leana asks. I can see that she wants to help, but she’s listening to me and staying back, at least for now.

The rest stay with me to hold the direct path to the lodge. Through the bond, I feel Sienna’s contractions still coming. She’s breathing through them, using her research knowledge and our son’s power to stay focused. Callum’s tiny spark pulses steadily — strong, protective, already feeding strength to his mother. Hold on, I’ll send it to them. I’m almost finished here. A vampire drops from the trees above me. Darius’s elite. His claws rake across my shoulder, drawing deep lines of fire. I twist and slam him into the ground, crushing his ribcage with my paws before tearing out his throat.

He was too lenient in tormenting me, unlike what he did to Danrious. Perhaps he's so furious with Kaelyn because she's Tita Rose's daughter from his first marriage. I walked down the hallway, carrying the books I borrowed from the library. The final exams are approaching, and even though I might be a vampire, I still need to study to interact with people. I looked at my arm, which was growing pale, with my green and violet veins prominently visible. Glancing at the clock as I passed by, I realized it was already morning, and I needed to hurry home.