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The Princess's Dangerous Vampire Mate

"You are not human, like us, are you?" The words left my mouth in whispers as my eyes glanced around eyeing the destruction caused by the two men. Two men who had effectively taken out Twenty guards. All heavily armed and trained. But now, not even one old get up. "What gave that away?" My companion, who I had feelings for, mocked. "Perhaps the strength we displayed caused her to see reality," in the blink of an eye, he was in front of me making me stumble back in fear. "Is that not true, Princess?" I looked to the man who was silent and ever watchful. "Why? Why were you not true?" I loved him, only him I let myself feel for. He glanced around and spotted Diwal, my trusted advisor. "No one is true in nature here," he pointed to my advisor, "Not even him." Unwanted tears came to my eyes as I glanced around me. I could die tonight and it would all be in their hands. "Don't worry, your highness, it's just the time for it to come to light." My advisor smiled and so did the other two men. •••• A gentle yet cold bastard prince. The bulky, muscular King to be. And a Princess. ~ slow burn ~

Inara_Me · Fantasie
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Bitten necks - II

Did they? 

Her words paved the way to another question and a series of them were followed in my mind. 

They never seem to grow old, and that was something that sir Walter had told me about. In fact, he had warned me about it. 

If they never seem to grow old, or at least at a speed that was not in comparison to us, how are any of them supposed to spend our lives together? 

So why were the bite marks going to change us? 

I did remember very clearly what Tristan had told me about the transition when it came to Marilyn. She had been bitten by Allan, and it was the small amount of spit belonging to a vampire that had changed her at the very end. 

But this was where it did not make sense to me, it happened when the blood or the spit transfused into the body of the human and they had to die to become a vampire.