had gone to farm had clashed with some rogues werewolves, who had killed every vampir

curve of his face, which remains expressionless, his jaw sharp, sharp like a knife, as if you could slice an onion with it. His lips, full, red and makes every woman in the vamp

s realm being informed of these happen

he aura surrounding him always put others in the edge, the primus can detach one

d, but it seems the rogues knew they would be there, and they had blown some substance into the air, that must hav

they had upgraded to not just stealing their crops, but also killing the vampires. The elders

rm the cities that their king, had demanded to see them, when the werewolv

in the room bowed down to him,

to me, i need a

act that he needed blood, and her needed it from the elder's daughter. He left the room, he

thinking about the meeting that took place the previous minutes. He believed those were not just rogues, they were sent to by an unknown pack, who had disguised their scents, to cover up their track. He could trace where they came from, but, he had to give them sometime, to ma

lder. He did not know why, but he loves taking her blood, and she was always wiling, to supply him with her blood. The

led me K

he was trying to sound muggy, but to his own hearing, her voice

re to please each other, they were two different people with similar benefits. She turned around facing her back towards him, as she removed her hills, her mini gown

sh

room, stopping the young

w you were

ands on around her waist tightened, he was going to drink the last sip of her blood, and just as quickly he has sank into her neck, he retraced his teeth out from her neck, leaving her body, as she fell on the cushion, beside him, she had passed out in the process of collecting blood from her, and he wondered if she was Still alive, the daughter of the elder was sure a whore, and he will not stop sucking h

rry

top on his tracks, his mother could nor be

know that i

te, she was a whore, who had fucked ma

and now, made her exhausted, after feedin

ade, her canines almost pr

lood and sex and I give her power, we

hrak still lingered on his old worn shirt, walking to the waste bin, he threw the shirt

command me to marry who I do not want to marry. I have a mate, out there, just as father was your

r with punch beside the wall where she stood. She gave a slight whimper, before exiting the

d almost punched his mother with rag

ua

a guard came into the ro

esence, if she is dead, then cal

the guard, who shive

my

ng Ashrak, as he exite