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The Vampire Luna

Vampires and werewolves have been at war for centuries. In an attempt to make peace, Alessandra, the vampire princess, is wed to the Alpha Emperor of the werewolves, Xavier. All her life, Alessandra has grown up learning that the werewolves are barbaric in nature, a far cry from the elegant vampires. What happens, though, when Alessandra realizes that this is far from the truth? Their relationship starts off rocky with misunderstandings about each other, but through time, a bond slowly builds as they encounter and overcome obstacles together as king and queen, alpha and luna, husband and wife! When a cult started by an ancient vampire attempts to sow discord between two kingdoms, can Alessandra and Xavier maintain peace between both races? Or will their kingdoms fall into war and ruin, dragging their budding love down with it? — [Excerpt] When the guards declared the groom's entrance, everyone's attention turned to the door. I felt a hammer on my chest. Here comes the barbarian, I thought. I was looking away, lowering my gaze. The man entered the wedding hall. I felt like my intestine would come out of my mouth. The sudden gulps of the guests were not going unnoticed in my ears. What caused the guests to respond like that? Was the man that hideous? I lost my zeal to look at him. With a heavy heart, I kept looking away until he stood in front of me. Slowly, I glanced at the man standing in front of me. My heart was pounding so hard that I felt like it would burst. I gasped. There was no way he was the alpha lord and the groom of tonight's wedding. The phenomenally handsome man from earlier was standing right in front of me. Up close, he was multiple times more attractive. Barbaric man? Who? He was radiating such royal energy that even the noblest vampires were intimidated when he entered. My husband-to-be.

RobinDAce · Fantasie
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Chapter 28 - Into the woods

I was getting sucked deeper and deeper by the unfamiliar emptiness as days passed without hearing from Xavier. I stared at the bite mark on my neck in the mirror. I felt an urge to scratch it off as it was getting red and itchy with each passing day.

I did not possess a wolf, hence was oblivious to fathom the emotions surging through my veins day and night. Void deep in my heart, I did not know how to fill it.

Jenkin came to meet me twice after the first day. He was the only way to keep track of everything that was going on in the vampire realm.

"The Ministry of Finance and internal affairs attended the ancient lord's butler, Arendt's party last week," Jenkin said. Clouds of ominous thoughts encircled my mind.

"Now the nobles are daring to bare their teeth." I clenched my fists. "How is father doing?" I asked.