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He enlightened her. "Breed? There are breeds? Aren't you all the same?" Adrianna was dumbfounded to know that vampires have different breeds. He got up and went to grab a book from his shelves, and hand a heavy book to Adrianna. "This will help you because I am not good at explaining things and facts." Said Alaric. Her palms touched the cover of the book which looked antique and royal. She read the title 'Vamoose', called Vampire in latin. "You didn't tell me you have kids." Alaric asked her.

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The woman is still sound asleep, I undress her, i need her dress, as mine tore when i shifted, i bite her neck and drain as much blood as quickly as I can. I bite my wrist and put it to her mouth just so she heals and no one knows she was killed by a vampire, I then get Nova to dig a hole, bury her and put her dress on. This is it, I need to find my mate, I head back toward the town and pick up his scent, following it away from the town. I travel until dawn, I'm getting tired, I need to rest, but Nova is getting antsy, this tells me my mate is near, she is running circles in my head.

AVA'S POV “For a queen you are, you're getting a bit too comfortable with these humans,” Rowan whispered, his breath tickling my skin and his voice husky and laced with a hint of warning. My gaze narrowed, eyes flashing red with a hint of danger as I took in his words. “And what makes you think so, my love?” I purred, my voice dripping with sweetness as my fingers trailed his bare chest down below to his hard member. Of course we were lying naked in all our glory, skin flawless yet had a pale color to it, and this was absolutely normal being vampires.

Instead, he slid his hand into my hair, his fingers gently stroking through the strands. “Relax,” he murmured. “It only hurts at first. I promise it’ll ease up soon.” “Easy for you to say, you’re not the one getting your pussy stretched by a big cock,” I scoffed, my voice trembling. Damon leaned down, capturing my lips in a deep, possessive kiss. At the same time, a heavy wave of his pheromones washed over me, thick and intoxicating. My body ignited, every nerve ablaze as if a wild fire were coursing under my skin, demanding release.

But I saw it. She turned, finally looked at me. Eyes dark. Careful. “I don’t know what you mean.” “Oh come on.” I pushed off the bed, walked over, grabbed a cookie even though I wasn’t hungry. “Christopher. The quiet one with the hood and the murder stare. He’s a vampire, right? Don’t lie. I already know.” Nicole’s jaw went tight. “You shouldn’t talk about things you don’t understand.” “So that’s a yes.” I took a bite of the cookie. Chocolate chip. Good, actually. “He saved me once. From drowning. Left me a note. Then another one. And now he’s acting like I’m the one who bit him. What’s his deal?”

My strength had returned with the coming darkness. I flashed myself to Tony's house, my first home as a Vampire. I would need his alliance if I was going to succeed with my mission. I ignored the front door knowing that he would be in his oversized bedroom at the top of his condo. I materialized in his bedroom and walked to the oversized bed sheathed in black satin sheets. Tony was in the grips of the otherworldly sleep. In his arms was a beautiful brown woman—who wasn't Kaniji. Her mane of black hair flowed over the pillow, and Tony's head rested on it.

Their bond was a testament to the strength of their kind—passionate, intense, and unyielding. Jacob, on the other hand, had taken a different path. His dark hair and brooding demeanor often led others to underestimate him. But beneath that exterior lay a heart filled with loyalty and courage. It was during one of his solitary excursions into the woods that he encountered Lyra, a fierce and independent werewolf. Their worlds collided in a whirlwind of emotions, igniting a spark that neither had anticipated. The bond between a vampire and a werewolf was a rarity, fraught with challenges, yet their connection was undeniable. Jacob found himself torn between the expectations of his lineage and t

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

“Harlow, what did you just do to him?" Karina asked after seeing her brother in pain. "She just marked him," Will told them. He had a small smile on his face. Karina looked between Harlow and Gore, doubting that was what she just did. "I suggest that you get out of here," Will said to Courtney. “Vampires are much more possessive than wolves when it comes to their mate. Right now, with Harlow being in her first stage of immortality, she is very much aggressive and impulsive. Not to mention the lineage she's from. They love to see when people suffer and are in pain. She is no less just because we raised her." He explained.