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“It is sometimes entertaining considering the fact that your fan base is mostly women and you don't have a hard time interacting with them.” “Those ones are different. Mendes is not my fan and you know it,” I bleated and darted a look over my shoulder only to shudder when my eyes locked with hers and she blew me a kiss. “Yeah,” Ryder agreed. “She wants to have your babies legally or illegally.” My gaze swiveled back to Ryder as I held up the key card to the reader and pressed a button. “She said that!” I exclaimed with wide eyes. Ryder smirked. “It's quite obvious, isn't it?”

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.

All that could be heard was the luna and Chloe’s loud cries begging the leader of the vampire troops that had invaded them to spare his life. There were a whole lot of werewolves that lay dead all over the packhouse, the vampire had deemed it within themselves to kill the injured and the elderly ones since they didn't find them useful. So, the rest that were alive had no idea what was in it for them, since they didn't face the same treatment like the others. “Please..don’t kill him.” Luna Margaret begged for her husband’s life while holding onto Chloe since she feared that she too might he separated from her. Although, she won’t let that happen, she would rather die than to allow these wicke

she said “you are not crazy little tank, there is no doubt that the vampires you have met are and were evil but the reason i seem to be making you question everything is because you have lumped us all into the same category which i find surprising. I mean, how exactly is it you think we get half breeds like yourself? If we raped and pilaged all the time we would have been extinct by now, in this day and age where even fankensteins monster can find someone to love in the movies why cant we? It was you who made us realize even vampires are romantic now after all” he said

Little did she know I also discovered Daddy’s old box in the attic, and ‘The World of the Unknown’ was in it. I sigh in content and settle onto the dusty floor. One at a time, I flip through the cream-colored pages strumming my fingers along with some words carefully while others I skipped through with little interest. “Oh look, ‘Vampires and Blood Suckers.’ I forgot about this.” I laugh sarcastically, thinking of my current predicament. Pulling the book closer to me, I read the words to myself. Vampires and Blood Suckers “A vampire is an immortal creature that subsists by feeding on the vital essence of the living through love and blood. Some visit only the ones they love. Some create misc

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David muttered. She just smirked. “To tell the truth, I am more excited about meeting my beloved. I hope I find him on my eighteenth birthday.” She said and she sighed dreamily. David frowned. “Beloved?” he asked. Carol grinned at David and she started to tell him more about vampires and their beloved other half. From what she told him, he found out that their beloved was a lot like mates. But the vampires only realise them when they touch. Werewolves sense their mates from the sense of smell in addition to the sparks of the mate bond.

He immediately tugged me around his arms and kissed me. It was like a dream for us. Never knew my life could be this adventurous like a story I have read in Dad's library. Life with various challenges and twists I faced made me strong enough to know myself and fight for my love. Even after a decade, we are still together with our pretty girl and handsome boy. As we dreamed of, we had our separate world where he and I were together with our baby boy and girl, half-wolf and half-vampire. Thanks to Dad and Karien, there was no conflict and crisis among vampires and werewolves. The contract had been made, a blood contract, not to harm each other in the Blackwood and GoldenWood forest.

“It stated that his child was adopted, not born of blood. The hospital records stated otherwise. Also, a procedure she had done as a child had called for a DNA screening. The person that the DNA match was made to happened to be the supposed adopted father. Digging further, I found that he was also on the hospital sign-in forms the day the child was born. They tried to cover it up. It only worked because no one was looking into it. It would have continued to work out too, had I not dug as deep as I did.” Having been born with a Vampire's blood in your system will overrule the usual formalities of relationships. If Elnora had been born a whole human, she would not have had the feelings and des

Silas huffed Fanger was the term used to describe men and women who liked having their blood sucked by vampires, some hoped to be turned someday and others just enjoyed the feeling. Most fangers were essentially walking blood bags, they had their own special rooms in the catacombs, but some Vamps prefer to feed while having sex. At the thought of this I couldn’t help but to rub the two scars on my skin above my clavicle, I never considered myself a fanger, but I guess in some ways I basically was one, except it was only with one vampire. The vamps don’t tell the fangers, but the ones hoping to be turned, never will be and all of them get discarded when they can’t produce blood fast enough be