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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 80: Cup of Blood

~ KALLE'S POINT OF VIEW ~

Gregon only brings trouble to all of us. Out of nowhere, he appears and manipulated my body without asking for my consent.

However, as soon as Thalia asks me about Drake, everything that happened flashes back.

Gregon used his ability as he attacked me from behind. I had no chance to protect myself from the danger he brought when I fell into the ground, bearing the dizziness and heaviness of my eyes.

"Where are you going?"

Katerina asks Thalia who's about to walk away from here. She seems tired and exhausted but her pale, thin lips form into a genuine yet bitter smile. "I'll look around again, perhaps we missed something." Thalia murmur.

I force myself to stand still, looking intently into her slim back. Until...

"Ouch! Why did you slap me?" I ask her, narrowing my eyes like a furious cat. "You are ridiculous!" I told Katerina as she balled her fists while glaring at me like a tiger.