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Sophia replied while trying to hold back her tears the memories of her last days with Clarissa filling her head the pain couldn't go away no matter how much she tried. Hector stood at the top of the castle with his dark and shining hair, the light of the Halfmoon reflecting on his face memory of the past few days flooding back. the flashbacks of Sophia crying over the death of her maid, she did love her. He felt the sadness in her voice when she begged him to bring back her remains, he couldn't refuse that, she was his bride after all. Her tears were his wolfsbane and would rather die than watch them flow. "I knew I would find you here."Kyle who stood six feet away said, with his eyes glowin

she whispers. I didn’t know. Have I suddenly been elevated to a position of greater authority because I’m Aldric’s bride? Richard, the oldest son, falls in behind me, followed by Victoria, Hagar, and Sebastian. It all feels upside down and wrong to me, but vampires do like their traditions and rituals and arguing about it with them would be pointless.

It was a festival of great importance, the night when the daughters of the Alpha would face their destiny. A solitary figure moved past the boundaries of the territory of the Moonclaw pack and moving into the dense forest to hunt, her long, white hair gleaming in the moonlight like the snow-covered peaks of distant mountains. Her name was Seraphine, and she was an enigma within the pack. Born with a head of snow-white hair and eyes that shone like molten silver, she was unlike any other wolf in the Moonclaw Pack. Her appearance alone had set her apart from the moment of her birth, and the rumors had only grown more vicious with time. The pack always whispered behind her back, calling her cur

Drake, standing tall and resolute, addressed the council with a voice that carried the weight of dire revelation. "My lords and ladies, I bring unsettling news. Silas is entwined in a bond—a mating bond—with none other than the Lycan, Chastity." A collective gasp swept through the chamber, and the elders exchanged incredulous glances. The revelation sent shockwaves through the council, challenging the very foundations of their beliefs and the centuries-old enmity between vampires and Lycans.

Hanuel is ready to respond as she flips through her note pad, “Daughter to Stevano Bianchi and Sasha Volkov who was daughter of the current Pakhan of the Russian mafia. Born on December 21st, 24 of age. Born in New York. Raised on the Bianchi Estate. Privately tutored for her primary and secondary years. Has a Bachelor of Arts in History & Conservation from the university of bologna— all online. Public persona is regal, graceful and slightly fragile. Her Father has rarely let her out except in very rare situations so there is little known of her private persona. Bakes and paints. And that is about the most we’ve had of her,” He was not only protecting her. He was hiding her. Completely. “Wha

She grabbed a gift box as she stumbled down the stairs, her arms now covered in angry red rashes. "Mamma! It itches so bad! There's nettle powder on the gift box!" I looked at the gift box containing a brooch in her hands. It was my favorite brooch, and everyone had seen me wearing it before. Papa didn't say another word as he glared at the brooch. Meanwhile, Mamma pulled Arianna into her arms again with comforting words while Giusto's face turned darker than thunder. "I knew it! I knew Carlotta was nothing but an evil witch! She still hasn't shown up at home because she's been meaning to escape after harming Arianna!"

The pastor, who was in charge of the ceremony, said. It was the night of the full moon, and somehow, it was peaceful and quiet. It would have been the moon goddess's designated blessing if only I was getting married to the man of my dreams. "Yes, I do," I heard him say coldly, and I couldn't help but wince within. A smile laced the pastor's face as he turned to look at me. "Will you, Clara Mookes of the Shadows Falls pack, take Asher Blackwood of the Lunar Eclipse pack as your mate and your husband, till death do you two apart?"

Many wear crosses around the necks and many carry stakes along with them. The traditional story of vampires starts with Vlad the Impaler,(also known as Count Dracula ), a ruler who killed people in the most horrific ways. He was cursed by a priest to never find peace even after death. After he died in a war, he returned to his palace as someone who was neither dead nor living. The traditional story says that Van Helsing killed Vlad the Impaler by first finding out where he slept and then putting a stake through the heart. The final step involves chopping off the head and putting garlic in the mouth.

THIRD PERSON'S POV:- Centuries ago, two sisters were born in the home of Dracula the second. He married a human woman. His first born was Valeria. She was born human like her mother. And his second born was Victoria, the third Dracula by birth. Because of her beautiful heart, the Moon Goddess Selena gifted her with a bunch of abilities.