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Lila stood guard, her scarred arm limp, flare gun spent, her face raw with Etienne’s ghost, but her stance a soldier’s, ready. The vein moved. Not pulsed. It wrote, threading across my collarbone, scripting new lines in my hand: ROSA VASQUEZ: THE NEW BLOOD. The letters seared, burning my skin, and I gasped, a sound that was half-laugh, half-scream, my hands clawing at my chest as if I could hack it out like a bad line of code. “Rosa!” Elena’s voice was a blade, sharp with love. “Fight it!”

Blood roses. Rafael’s hand tightened around the fragile flower, crushing it slowly between his fingers. A symbol. A secret. Not grief. Not loss. Love. Defiance. War. His lips curled into a dangerous smile. "So," he said softly, almost lovingly. "The game has only just begun." He tossed the crushed rose onto the floor, grinding it under his boot. "Bring me Matteo," Rafael ordered, his voice sharp as a whip. "And this time... bring the girl too."

He remembered how good her blood had tasted; something about hunters having a different kind of blood that could get a vampire high or experience euphoria. Distracted, he hadn't noticed the door to his room creaking open a voluptuous blonde haired vampiress strutted in. pushing the door shut she leaned against it. “You seem distant.” Jolting him out of his train of thoughts he hurriedly pushed the ring back into the trinket, clicking it shut before his gaze lingered on the female in his room. She batted her lashes at him, her tongue darting out to wet her plum lips. The see through dress she had on did nothing to hide her fully round bosom.

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

After saying all this, Gramson left with the unconscious girl in his hand. “Fuck! Today, I almost had snapped that woman's head off. Something is wrong with me. It only happens with rogue vampires. Hm! I think my vacation must end now. It's time for everyone to welcome their one and only king but before that, I have to go to the red river fair,” Gabriel mumbled.

“You all know why I have called you here, there is a rather treacherous female vampire that has caused quite a stir for us all. Though the question remains, has she done enough to warrant war?” “We know that you mean Elizabeth Phantomhive, she has been a problem for many years, my prince. Why is it now that you wish to strike?” Came an unfamiliar thick Italian accent, though form the way he spoke, I guessed it to be Ezio’s father, Luka Caprotti. “And why is her brother present?” “Agreed, he should be in the dungeons, NOT our meeting.” Growled a female voice, though I couldn’t concentrate on that; something more pressing was eating away at me. “Or better yet, let me render him nothing but a p

“He was surprised to see Nadi with me.” Rosa did not reply immediately. The sound of leaves being plucked was joined by the popping sounds of the rice cooker as the heater started to boil the water. “Do you like wine, Flora?” Rosa asked all of a sudden, breaking her silence. Flora shook her head. “No, I don’t, Ma’am. Alcoholic drinks tend to make me red in the face and I get dizzy all of a sudden,” Flora replied although she could not see why Rosa asked her the question.

I was stunned looking at the beautiful wolf approaching. “What happened out there?” Theo asked. “The red headed vampire chased after Torvi. She called her… Rose, I believe. We split up briefly so Jasmine and I could approach from behind. Torvi was riding on Finn’s back.” He explained before glancing at the beautiful silver wolf. “When Rose caught up with us, she knocked Torvi off. Causing her to crash into a tree.” Finn spoke. “Once I got back to her, Rose was already inches away from making contact.” He looked back at the wolf.

His understanding of English was good at least, Greyson relaxes a little, trusting Rosie’s judgement but still wanting to be cautious, “Yes, I’m a vampire, I come from The Veil in Italy. Corrupt members are coming here to harm your Queen; I wish to stop them. You should not trust me, or any strange people, this is wise. But I will not harm you.” Greyson moves around closer to Seb, but stays back, giving him room to move if he needs it, he whispers to Seb,

It was finally time to become the vampire’s bride. * Lucas’s P.O.V: “Hello, ex-lover boy.” I was startled into looking beside me to find Rosanna taking a seat beside me, a glass of red wine in her hands. Her signature red hair was in loose curls down to her waist and she wore a satin gold gown that made her stand out amongst the crowd.