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Underneath the coldness of my skin

[MATURE THEMES] Never in her life had Celeste thought of waking up in the middle of the night at the horrendous screams of her parents nor finding out the man she had loved to her bone would do the dreadful deed of assisting his dad in killing her parents in the greed of power and wealth.  The grief and heartbreak she had gone through was one of hell and seeing the facade of her ex-partner's father falling before her feet the next night trapped inside the walls of her chamber when he tried to assault her was frighteningly alarming which left her with no way but to flee the Kingdom she grew up in. The palace where she only had the best of memories until that unfortunate night when she unwillingly had to let go of the people who gave birth to her. Who she loved to death.  Then again, never in her life had Celeste thought there will be a moment she will be brought to the kingdom of Elyznh— which she heard about a lot but didn't though one day she will be setting foot there and living a life pretending to be a human when the blood flowing inside her nerves were pure Vampire— living with werewolves nor falling in love with a werewolf. Her secret is her's only, and when she dies it will become mere ashes as she is and rose in the sky, until then no one needs to know.

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A reminder of past

Leha walks through the corridors and reaches the King's private court. He doesn't bother to knock on the massive wooden door and pushes it open. His eyes roam around the room and fall on his husband sitting on the long desk with paper scattered all across the expanse of it and beside him is their first born.

Their eyes snap at the entrance at the sudden interruption while going on with an important discussion. "My King," Leha calls, getting inside quickly and closing the door behind him.

He rushes toward his husband and son. "I have some important news to tell you," Leha tells them, his eyebrows hunching down when the several maps spread over across the desk catch his eyes.

"What's going on?" Leha lets out, and his gaze flits up to his husband. "Are there any threats coming from the rivals?" He asks, panic rising from his throat.

What in the fucking hell is going on?