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she spoke as she grabbed my right hand and gently pulled me out of the room with her, which greatly shocked me, but Danrious was fast enough to snatch my hand away from this woman. "Wait! Where are you taking Runo!?" Danrious anxiously asked. The woman simply smiled at Danrious, but her smile didn't last long. "I'll take her somewhere safe," Miss Rose answered Danrious, and I felt Danrious's grip on my hand slowly loosening, so I quickly held firmly on his hand and spoke. "I won't leave without Danrious," Miss Rose looked at me with pity as she heard those words from me. "No, Runo. He will only do the same thing they did to me to you. They'll kill you and turn you into a blood-sucking vampir

Rosette flicked her braided wine-red hair to her back then said, “I suppose Romaine didn’t tell you that I will be visiting, eh?” Rozelyn nodded, still processing the fact that this woman—who happens to be Vesta’s cousin and vampire—just gave her champagne minutes ago. Rosette put her elbows by the ledge of the ivory veranda and moved her body towards the western horizon; to where Rozelyn was still seeing the couple earlier now fucking by the curtainless window. Silence shrouded between the two. It was Rosette who broke the deafening quietude. “Would you like to hear a story?”

Then I left. I went to my bedroom to see if Rose was still fast asleep. No, not my room. It was our room. I loved the sound of that. She looked so peaceful in her sleep as if she had no cares in the world. I got into bed and watched her sleep. Unlike the rumors, Vampires needed sleep, but not as much as humans did. I thought about everything that happened to her and felt bad. I hated that she had gone through so much pain. I hated how her father treated her. Worst of all. I hated that I also hurt her. All I knew was that I was going to make sure she never got hurt by anyone again.

I screamed while forcing myself to stand up, but I knew that it was too late because she looked like she was ready to serve Vlad any moment now. “N-No, please,” I groaned after feeling the immense pain flowing through my body. I was gasping for air before watching those two again. My people are too preoccupied with stopping the other vampires from approaching us, but I could tell that they were all wary. “Come forward and kiss me, Rosita,” Vladimir ordered while using his fingers to move her forward and she did. Rosita was like a robot following his request. Vladimir was amused while shaking his head, “I have been trying to manipulate you so many times, but I can’t for an awesome reason,”

her wolf answered. There are traces of fatigue on her face. She tried to stand up again, and this time she did it successfully. When Cassandra looked around, she saw that they were only three remained in the ring. Two werewolves and one vampire. Slowly, she walked towards them. The black wolf glanced at her and nodded his head, which Cassandra did the same. They started circling their prey. With the black wolf's signal, they attacked the vampire. Cassandra jumped on his right while the black one jumped on his left. She got punched, but the vampire couldn't dodge the black wolf's bite. It gave him a fatal blow. The vampire tried to stand, but he had no strength left. Slowly the mark disappear

Rosie is a human girl who was taken captive by the vampires but Alisha rescued her and she became the little prince nanny. Her slow steps to her sons chamber reminded her of the days in zikia,the days she wished to relive. “Do you need anything?” Rosie asked again, raising the shutters as lightening filled the air. “Nay, you may retire for the night,I plan to spend the night with my son” she announced and Immediately, Rosie bowed and made her way out of the chamber. Her mind drifted back to Damien and the last time she saw him. The hurt in his blue orbs,the shallow breaths he took and the sad smile which finally thugged at his lower lip.

The thick, tangled mess of hair covers parts of his face, making him appear more menacing than he already is. He runs his hand through those tangles, letting me see his glare in full. A small dribble of blood runs down the side of his head. The wound is deep and gruesome. It looks as if it should produce more blood than it is. “You’re bleeding?” I say with a barely audible shaky whisper. “Vampire 101, love, we tend to hold blood in areas that cannot be covered up. The head, neck, and hands remain seen by human eyes; therefore, blood accumulates there to keep one looking alive.” He looks at me with those devilish eyes.

The elder vampire showed no sign of pain and glared up at Mason with the sickest smirk he'd ever worn. "Did you really think it'd be that easy?" Mason's eyes darkened and he watched as Demitri snapped his fingers, resulting in hordes of vampires pouring in from both sides. He immediately withdrew the sword from the elder vampire's chest and moved over to stand in front of Harley. His eyes barely left Demitri as he crouched down and put his hand to where blood had trickled down the right side of her head. He reached out a shaking hand and ran two fingers across the wounded area, smearing the blood and staining his fingers. The burning deep within his throat began to rise and his fangs began t

The scene in front of her reminded her of a famous movie, where the female lead came to rescue the male lead with a flock of powerful crows accompanying her. Large owls quickly flew close to Harvey, grabbed each bag, and then flapped their wings back to the castle. The little owls lingered to wait for their owners. They scattered and perched on tree branches and looked at the two visitors. - Did you two come here together? Why do I feel Aurora is so beautiful today? Maris stepped forward and hugged Aurora. Because she has eyes that see through the darkness, even though the moonlight is fading and the car lights are off, the female vampire can still recognize the blush from alcohol on Aurora'

With the moonlight, he looked like the stuff dreams were made of—my prince of the night. We kissed again, this time long and deep, before he let me go. He placed his helmet on and walked onto the battlefield with Andrew at his side. Andrew shifted beside him. They marched out as one so that all could see the werewolves and vampires could work together. The other werewolves shifted, and the vampires crouched, calling forth a blood rage. The battle began—werewolves and vampires dashing for the Ironfang pack. The Alpha shifted, his scar face visible even in wolf form. He charged Andrew and Sebastian. Sebastian sprinted for him, blade drawn, wanting revenge for my mother’s death. Two large black