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Vampire Diaries: The Werewolf's Wife

The day I was defeated and died in a battle, I knew that I didn't have the prestige to see the sun again. I've had ratified my fate until I woke up in the middle of the woods and realized that I've had transmigrated into the body of a Female Vampire named, Thalia Hackensen. Until I've met a werewolf, under the moonlight, and owned me as his wife. "You are the werewolf's wife, Thalia. You are mine and no one can steal you from me!" He said until his soft lips touched against mine. Settings: Fantasy World of Vampires and Werewolves Empire Genre: Fantasy Romance Pace: Slow Burn (If Grammar is terrible then leave! I am not writing to please everyone and trying hard to be perfect. Back off disclaimer/s). (All Free chapters will be edited soon. Remove the story from your library and then add it back to see a few changes in it.) Artwork: DevianArt If you have queries, you can ping me on Discord, Maryixxx#4838! Instagram: mariposa.ry or maryixx PS: Don't forget to read Rise of Princess Alice's Kingdom: Zombie Apocalypse! Thank you butterflies!

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Vampire Diaries 141: Two Different Paths

~ THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW ~

"Uncle! Uncle! Please, let me in now!" Frinn knocked on the door repeatedly to tell the Prince what had happened while he was gone to check Thalia.

"Just stay right there or I won't open this door!" Drake warned him but the young boy quickly sneaks and entered inside without his approval.

Frinn looked at him with a peace sign but he noticed someone who slept in his bed. "Th–Thalia Hackensen?" He mumbled and thought that she was truly sleeping.

"Shh, I told you not to enter but you–"

"I know! This is my fault but you need to know something important!"

He breathed heavily as he knew a tragic phenomenon that had taken place earlier. Frinn sighed, walked closer to the wall, and leaned his vulnerable back.

"Cut the chain, Young Man. You undeniably ruined the moment we have right now."

The Werewolf Prince thought that it was only a lie. But not until...,