His Vampire Bride
His face would have been nearly perfect, if it weren’t for his crooked nose and bushy eyebrows – but it added, rather than distracted from his appearance.
A few minutes later, Matthew left waving at his brothers. His lips set in a thin straight line. She turned her attention to the other vampires; there were more than thirty in the room, and realised she was wrong. Just like humans, they made up the same variety of race, height, stature, and appearance. “Who are all these people?” she asked Ann.
“Oh you know…just vampires--” she looked around the room. “Joel’s friends, Matthew and Rowan’s brides, and their assortment of lovers.”
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