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.
Chapter 19 - Rage
I hastily got up in the lord's massive bed. My chest was swollen. I could feel the pain. I never knew bee sting could hurt that bad.
I tried to remember what happened after I fell into the river. For a moment, I felt like I saw the Lord's face. I got down from the bed and put on my slippers.
The door opened, and the Lord stormed inside fiercely. He halted in front of me. His face had darkened. I could tell that he was exasperated at the moment.
I decided to stay quiet. It would be unusual if he did not react.
"Won't you explain yourself, My Lady?" he asked as calmly as possible. I could tell that he was trying his best to suppress his anger. I remained quiet.
"I warned you about Edrik, My Lady," he said coldly.
It hit me suddenly. I had almost forgotten about Edrik. Lord Xavier and Prince Edrik were not on good terms. Since prince Edrik was the one who took me to that place, indeed, he would be held responsible for my accident.