Cruel Tradition

Three days later.

On the 3rd day, when the clock strikes midnight.

For the first time, Aurora's fangs finally emerged from her mouth when she felt thirsty for blood.

She looked at Drake, smiling at her. She showed her fangs to him.

The smile on Drake's face was priceless after seeing the fangs in Aurora's mouth. "Wow! You finally have grown your fangs!" he gushes in awe.

He had bitten and turned several humans into vampires before but the feelings were not the same compared to what he feels at the moment.

Right now while witnessing Aurora finally transforming into one of them, he feels a sense of pride and happiness beyond compare for successfully turning her into a vampire. "Come here little one, you look so adorable with your fangs!" he gushes, opening his arms wide.

Aurora rushed into his embrace and sank her fangs hard into his neck, sucking his blood greedily.