The Vampire King
She could not forget this voice for many years.
Turning around, Ilyana looked at the young man standing opposite her. They turned out to be almost the same height and build. The brunette watched the boys' fuss with a smile. Short, slender, with soft features and expressive dark eyes, he, in the girl’s opinion, looked least like a vampire. Long, blue-black hair spilled over her shoulders, unruly strands crawled into her face. The young man raised his hand and pushed his bangs back, and his gaze turned to the Saint. Ilyana forgot about breathing. She recognized him... A beautiful vampire with eyes the color of a moonless night.
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