Her breath was taken away by the sudden force, and she wanted to scream in agony, but she was held back by his passionate kiss. - I hate you! - The thing I despise the most about myself is that I couldn't help but fall in love with you. On her wedding day, she stabbed that man's heart with a silver knife, because his love for her was impossible... Can she come to forbidden love despite the prohibitions of people and nature? Is what she saw hidden deep inside truly like that? Is it possible that other dark conspiracies are lurking beneath the guise of perfection? Is there love between a vampire and a hunter? Or is it all just a trick of fate?
A long time ago, the war between humans and the blood-sucking creatures known as Vampires raged for decades. But humans were inherently incapable of resisting the hungry creature. It's a very sad truth. They lived in fear and gradually transformed into blood vessels that served the Vampire's essential living needs. Until one day...
"Simon.... Run! Get out of there!"
The voice of a man yelling while confronting an E-rank Vampire which is a cursed creature transformed into a hideous form. They are always hungry for human blood.
In a critical situation, the man raised his gun to aim at the monster, but... he ran out of ammo! Even if it was, there was nothing that could be done because this creature had no weaknesses, and humans had no way of destroying them.
Three meters... Two meters...One meter... The monster jumped at him...
"Nooooooo! Mr. Alan.... Noo!"
A 10 years old boy hid behind a tree 6 meters away. He screamed in vain. He was scared that the monster would tear the man apart.
During the struggle, the man took a breath heavily, relying on all of his strength to avoid death. In time, he took out a silver knife and stabbed the monster in the heart, while a strong fishy odor wafted into his nose...
"Rawr..." It was excruciatingly painful for the monster to howl and writhe. Where the knife he stabbed burst into flames, the heat of which was monstrous. After all, the monster's entire body was ablaze in the forest. It had died, leaving only ashes behind.
"Mr. Alan! What...What just happened?"
The fear in Simon's voice had subsided as he ran out to assist the man. But best of all the important question was how did the monster catch fire?
Alan's gaze swept over the silver knife, and in an instant he realized....the Vampire's kryptonite was silver!
And since then, humans have known how to destroy the other blood-sucking creature, they have created weapons made of silver, replacing normal bullets with silver bullets. Along with that silver was scarce and in short supply.
Some people practiced so hard, went to vampire lairs, and they killed them. These people are called the Vampire hunters.
For that reason, Joy Miller I, the King of Vampires, was forced to sign a pact with humans. Vampires will no longer suck human blood, but instead animal blood. He was forced to do so if he did not want his species to be wiped out.
After signing the treaty, he handed over the throne to his only son, Louis Miller II, and he and his wife entered the catacombs to prepare for a deep sleep from which he does not know when he will awaken. Joy Miller I believe that the day he awakens will make mankind kneel at his feet.
After ascending the throne, Louis Miller II locked all E-rank Vampires in a deep dungeon. He sealed the barrier so that they could not escape. E-rank Vampires were originally aristocratic Vampires until they always wanted to have the power to dominate humans. They did forbidden magic. As a result, they have the power but are also being cursed, transformed into a hideous form, always lusting after human blood, lusting after the blood of noble Vampires. They fear no one, not even the king of the vampire races. In other words, they are the common enemy of humans, even pureblood Vampires or nobles.
Such a peaceful life lasted about fifteen years...
The E-rank creatures that spent a long time accumulating power destroyed the barrier. They rushed into the human dwelling. They killed and sucked human blood. Everywhere you can see dead bodies. More and more scenes of mourning and death cover everything. The smell of fresh blood overpowers the scent of plants, and crimson color covers the entire forest.
And then came that day. Night falls, and white snowflakes fall quietly to the ground, making everything seem even more sad and cold. In the middle of the wild forest, Mr. Alan was fighting with two monsters. One of them beat them on his hand. The venom ran through the blood vessels through the wound. He was in pain and convulsions. At the moment he was still conscious, he saw Louis Miller II approach. Not only him, but the E rankers noticed a terrifying power too, so they left him behind and ran away. Just him and Louis stayed.
"Dad! Dad! Where are you?"
A girl's voice rang out, desperately looking for her father. At that moment, her purple eyes dilated in an instant.
A man was sucking blood from her father's neck right in front of her eyes. The man with red eyes and silver hair. His fangs bit into a vein in her father's neck.
She stood motionless at that moment, the blood in her body seeming to freeze, her round eyes filled with tears rolling down her white cheeks. Is the father no longer alive? Father... Because of him... Did he murder her father?
When Louis realized there were eyes on him, he looked up and met the woman's purple quartz eyes.
During the chaos, a tall figure stood in the quiet night sky. Moonlight shone down on the man's face. Looking at his face, it was impossible to guess his age, an ice-cold beauty that looked like it was sculpted from Neptune's stones. Is beautiful to the point of perfection. The nose is high and straight, the lips are plump and soft, and the chin is stiff and serious. They all exuded an indescribable harmony, but the terrifying point was in his eyes. A pair of fiery red eyes, deep and colder than everything in this world. Cold, freezing, is the cold in the middle of a storm or the chill that comes from that person, that man who is so beautiful and magical. Instantly, his red eyes gradually faded, to be replaced by blue eyes. Louis stared at her...
"Viola! Get out of there right now! E-ranks are coming in. Run!"
Simon dashed to pull her away, but he couldn't. Viola remained motionless as if shocked. Simon struggled for a while before realizing Mr. Alan's body was lying at the feet of a man. There was a bite mark on Alan's neck, and blood was on the corner of the other man's mouth.
"Dad... Dad... No! My dad is still there. Please save him! Let me go! I have to save him.... Noooooooo"
They did meet at a very bad time. To save the family business, Jennifer had to sell herself to him. And as a result, receive a look of disdain. "The kind of woman who brings herself to the door like you, I'm not interested." Time went by, Jennifer making him more and more infatuated. But the obsession with the death of his ex-lover causes Jacob pain. A burning love for Jennifer, a tormented love for an ex-lover. Who will Jacon choose? In the end, it was Jennifer who chose, she chose to leave him. Unfortunately, this world is too big to find her, even though he's traveled to the end of it. Sadly, he missed her.
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."
On her wedding day, Khloe’s sister connived with her groom, framing her for a crime she didn’t commit. She was sentenced to three years in prison, where she endured much suffering. When Khloe was finally released, her evil sister used their mother to coerce Khloe into an indecent liaison with an elderly man. As fate would have it, Khloe crossed paths with Henrik, the dashing yet ruthless mobster who sought to alter the course of her life. Despite Henrik’s cold exterior, he cherished Khloe like no other. He helped her take retribution from her tormentors and kept her from being bullied again.
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.