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Diana commented, raising her hand which was covered in black liquid. "Black...? Vampire...?" she said as she saw this man's injured arm which continued to emit a jet black liquid. “I think it's blood, and I think it's the color of blood that vampires have. There's no mistaking this... This is Raltz's territory, a part of the vampire world. But—” Diana paused her thoughts for a moment. “—I just found out vampires have blood too. I don't think they have it," thought Diana as she tore off her coat to make it into a bandage.

Alex pipes in, “Yes, you no longer a Half Blood but a Full Blooded Vampire with 3 types to your make up. This also means you may have some other side effects, per what I have read while you were going through your change.” “I changed so much more than I thought I would.” “You are still Amber and just more. You're my beautiful Amber.” He grabs her in a hug and holds her close to him. She smelled amazing, like sex and sin all wrapped up in one. He lean down to kiss her, and crushed her in a long embrace, which went straight to her libido and she tackled him to the bed, ripping his close off him and devouring him in a lustful encounter.

is the only word Aminah can think of to alleviate the discomfort; she also does not want to talk with him any longer. She took the clothes, but something abruptly dropped off. When Aminah noticed a perfectly laying lace underwear, her eyes widened. Its hue is red, which makes it stand out. This is the typical design she saw in Helen's room in a seductive magazine. For the second time, she caught Bram's gaze, who only coughed, nodded, and nervously checked the curtain. "I'll change this later." She was too humiliated and just take it immediately and ran to the restroom and slapped her face, hoping to forget her humiliation.

Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon. "Who?" He frowned. "Vampire Diaries. Ring a bell?" He shook his head. "Never mind then." I sighed. "My name is Damon Cullen," he stated. I gave him a long look. This was suspicious. "Do you have someone named Edward Cullen in your family?" I questioned. "No, and I don't know why you're stating all of these names. Besides, I don't have a family." I got disappointed at his answer since I was kinda wishing he would've said yes. His whole existence is just a huge coincidence.

She reluctantly sat there, looking at the Goddess in front of her. "Give me your hand," Hecate offered, showing the girl her upturned palm. She placed hers in it, a little surprised at the coldness meeting her skin. "You are grieving. Your heart has been broken by the vampire," the Goddess' voice sounded ominous and powerful, suddenly coming from all around her. Diana's breath hitched in her throat. The Goddess wrapped her hand around hers, her sharp and black nails quickly sinking into Diana's skin like tiny blades, drawing blood. Diana let out a pained mewl, eyes widening with alarm.

He knows the scent of vampires is extremely sensitive. "Augustus, you want to mask the scent of a vampire? You'll have to use your blood." Edsel frowned. The blood of the vampire that possessed the power of Neva's heart was something very mysterious. "I will recuperate with everyone later. Now our whereabouts mustn't be revealed," Augustus spoke up. He quickly went outside, using his blood to mask the scent of their entire family. It is morning now, and the sunlight will destroy all traces and smells of their family. Augustus still definitely uses his blood to cover this scent. He doesn't want his family to have any harm.

I muttered, and he sighed. "Most vampires wear black or gray. You are not the exception. Not only are your eyes a giveaway... your pale skin, fangs, and eyes. We cover the eyes with the shades, but even with them, it is easy to see that you are a vampire; the color black makes you look paler. A hunter could spot you a mile away, and I bet Asteria would kill us if anything happens to you," He finished, and even when I hated the idea, I knew they were trying to do what was best for the mission, so I complied, and we stopped at a gift shop. Of course, my luck there were no plain button-downs, heck, there were no button-downs at all, just stupid colorful shirts with more colorful letters across

“Did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed again?” A few scattered chuckles. But the room remained otherwise quiet. “Oh, I don’t have a problem,” she said, eyes flashing. “It’s Damon Voss who has one; a big one, too. Taking a shifter girlfriend to prove he wasn’t like the rest of them—to prove vampires and shifters could actually stand as equals.” Her lips curved, her sneer turning into a sickly sweet little smile. “It’s almost admirable.”

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.

" Woah! someone's grumpy , maybe because of the hangover , that I TOLD YOU TO AVOID!" " Shut the blinds please, my eyes are burning, I feel my iris hurting. Is that how Damon feels when he goes under the sun without his ring? Everything is so loud right now. Put me out of my misery Claire. I hate to say you have two options-" I cutoff his nonsense babbling. "- Stop it drama queen, you are not turning into a vampire " I roll my eyes and say. "- You can either drive a stake through my heart or give me your blood. OH MY GOD!! , I can feel my fangs , its too late , run Claire ,RUN!" .