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Flame of Power

Little Mara was born a thousand years ago. Her mother risked everything to keep her in a deep sleep. Until seven years ago, growing up as a child with the current leader of the Vampire Clan, who tells her half-truth of the story of what happened hundreds of millennia in the past. Ever since then, they have forbidden the love between Lycans and Vampires, but the hatred between the two races does not stop them from protecting the supernatural world. The Flame of Power can not only grant them the authority to rule not only over the supernatural world but over the human world as well. Grow up with little Mara to discover the best way to coexist with both humans and supernatural creatures in an academy created in order to create a new kingdom in today's society. The Vampire Clan, under the leadership of the younger Mara, reaches new heights. The Teen Jeremiah has the Lycan Clan under his clutches. Giving a new beginning for every Lycan and Werewolf. ..... *Author Notes: *Any resemblance with places, names, and others to reality is pure coincidence.* Wanna buy a cup of coffee for this poor author? > https://ko-fi.com/blueflame_mecc Join me in Discord: https://discord.gg/nx92VWBPTv

BlueFlame_Mecc · Fantasy
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199 Chs

Three Years

Little Mara abruptly hid when she saw that the shadow found her gaze fixed on him.

Her heartbeat was so fast that she herself could not calm down. 

She herself did not notice his facial expression. Her golden eyes shone like a sun in his eyes, her heart beating fast, her breathing short. 

The feeling of her heart keeps growing more and more. She could not identify what it was, but every time her mind visualized the image of those beautiful eyes, a pair of eyes with Heterochromia. One deep golden eye and one sky-blue eye.

Time passed, and her heart calmed down. She wanted to go back and look at the shadow, to see the enigma in those beautiful eyes again. But when she did, she realized that the shadow was gone. 

With disappointment, she lowered the curtain again and went to bed.

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"Is that her?" the beauty of the lake inspired the young man in his twenties, but when he felt a look in his eyes, he looked up at her, and saw her.