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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 71: You Are Mine

~ THALIA'S POINT OF VIEW ~

"Let's go somewhere that is safe to stay," I try to pull his arm but Drake remains standing. He's peeking into my weary eyes silently, "Hey! Are you even listening to me?!"

"Staring on you stops me from leaving," said Drake who cups my face. His warm palm touches my cheek that makes me take a long breath.

He gulps silently, caressing it gently. "I need to go back to the place where I belong, Thalia." Drake smiles shortly but it vanishes instantly. "Let's see each other again, tonight."

Time passes too fast and quickly. I wanted him to stay but he needs to go back to his quarters before someone could notice us, speaking with each other.

I take a heavy sigh while listening to our heartbeats. Drake looks too serious, his aura becomes different in a good way. He seems to be a Prince who needs to be skilful, wise and fine. "You are leaving now," Playing with my fingers, I look into the flowers to divert my attention.