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A few more times and she would actually be able to convince Horansi of the benefits. “It's a beautiful day isn’t it,” Careena whispered in a low tone, in King Horansi direction, noting the tension-filled and tight expression on his face as he looked around the arena at the citizens that were settling in their seats. Towards the left of the pavilion were the citizens of Lunera and sitting on the right were those of Blodinek, the vampires. Contrary to most belief that werewolves were more aggressive considering their nature, Vampires were the ones who usually became more aggressive the instant they caught the unique smell of werewolves anywhere close to them.

Oh … His bloodied wounds hadn't completely healed. And even though they weren't visible beyond his clothes, the smell of his recent bloodletting was unmistakable. My nostrils caught the faint scent that I had become accustomed to; sex, blood, and werewolf. Shit, vampires were notorious for knowing when you've had sex and now they knew that we'd spilled each other's blood. Yes, I was not happy about announcing our freaky sex, but more importantly, werewolf blood was a delicacy to vampires.

Vampires' ways were different from human ways. To be solidified against Werewolf, I'm guessing you already know whose blood I'd use. Although not her first sex blood. For these things too, there were many ways to skin a cat. I'd gotten werewolf blood and just two days back, I've gotten the perfect human for my task.

Her trembling hands reached out and her delicate fingers brushed baby’s forehead and then her hand fell and she was no more. That was the end of this romance sadly. Lexy had never imagined that she would fall in love with a werewolf. It was forbidden by her kind. Vampires and werewolves were sworn enemies of each other. But Lexy didn’t listen to all the cautions the vampires told her and went after her heart’s desire. When young are in love they listen to nobody, nothing gets to their head. All they see is passion and love. Well in Lexy’s case, it was more lust than love. She had seen this handsome hunk in the local supermarket and followed him to his home.

The werewolf looked at the already cold Jenny, purposely sarcastically saying, "Are you the Human Race woman who married the predecessor of our tribe's leader? Call the cursed ugly wolf her husband, are you mentally disturbed?" "Well, you're all smelly of that ugly wolf, won't you bring a curse?" The werewolf finished speaking, making a panicked expression, as if she had the taste of a gray wolf that was a contagious virus. Jenny clenched her fists tightly, and a fierce fire of anger rose in her heart, burning her chest with pain, making her suffocated and unable to breathe. She knew werewolves didn't like gray wolves, but she hadn't expected them to hold such a grudge against Nick.

"I guess we would just wait for the results from the vampires then." "As we should." Alpha Ray took a deep breath before resuming his meditation on the plane horizon. ***************** Jasmine got to know that the powerful civilization had no priority for health and it wowed her. None of the werewolves physicians couldn't perform a surgery. The only thing they were mostly trained to do was aid in giving birth to a baby werewolf. "Save my father and I'd be forever indebted to you." Mira pleaded while Jasmine looked in at the beta numbly. The poor thing was dying.

She rallied her vampire allies, leading them in a counter-attack against the werewolf pack. The circle of bloodshed and destruction expanded, consuming all in its path. Lives were lost, the ground soaked with the blood of both werewolves and vampires. The air crackled with power and despair, the once-beautiful landscape now scarred by the ravages of war. Amareux, torn between his loyalty to his pack and his love for Arayah, found himself caught in the crossfire. He fought alongside his werewolf brethren, hoping to quell the violence and bring an end to the cycle of vengeance. But with every strike, every fallen comrade, the weight of betrayal bore down upon him.

I blurt out and suddenly regret it because he abruptly jumps away from me and to the opposite side of the bed. His hair is a mess, running his hands through it, he makes it messier "Oh, shit. Could that happen?" he asks me. I have no idea. Usually when a vampire Links with someone, they have to turn that person. Is it even possible to turn a wolf? "There's no mating ritual for us. We just give you our blood and you become one of us" I explain to him. He furrows his brows "What?" I guess I have completely killed the mood "I don't want to become one of you monsters" he stands up from the bed and adjusts his clothes "Shit, we need to slow down on this. We have no fucking clue what we're doing"

I can now proceed with my plans and scheme to make Debra fall in love with me. Soon we will be in a city. I m sure Debra will not let me out of her sight as she is completely new to the human world. This is the best time to get my plan into action. Debra was busy crying in my arms and I was busy in thoughts to destroy her and her kind. A Vampire can never fall in love with a werewolf Debra. You may love me as a human but you will never get my part of love. I will entirely break you down and your family and get you all on my knee. You guys were too naive to compete with us.

I looked at each of them slowly. “What if I told you there was another way?” The youngest blinked. “What way?” “Leave.” They stared at me like I’d just suggested flying. “You’re joking,” one of the others said. “I’m not.” I leaned forward slightly. “Join us.” The tallest wolf narrowed his eyes. “Us?” “We have wolves,” I said. “And vampires.” That got their full attention. “Vampires?” the seventeen-year-old blurted. “You’re fighting with vampires?”