Real Sanguis !!

The blue pond that looked so mesmerizing from her window she stared into it and heaved a long sigh thinking to herself, "It's been 16 months so many things changed, my life changed and I changed but this Sanguis is still a mystery that unfolds itself to me little by little leaving me more astonished then before The human to the world are not human here. They are vampires werewolves and warlocks my own best friend is a royal warlock and Mason he is a prince a big blue wolf. My roommate is a fairy she cares for me as if she gets paid for it. The life that I wished for once I found it here supernatural surroundings, extraordinary creatures around me and my teachers who treat me like I am a queen of course my family never tried to reach me again but I never felt like I even want them anymore as this Sanguis in an year have become my everything. four more years and I am going to be a Doctor finally". A cold breeze hit her bare white milky back as she exhaled a long breath when someone's existence clouded her head. She closed her eyes and opened them again this time they were not calm but red as if they hold the pain that she can not bear as she murmured "Professor Abel why do I crave for you like I would die if I don't get you." In these 16 months this was what she thought should not have happened. She hated the fact that she is falling for her Professor who does not even pay heed to her existence even if she aces every subject, even if she is the highlight of Sanguis because Mason cares for her and Zephyr is always next to her. She wore her white silky robe covering her flawless arms and tried to shrug off her thoughts for a while. Meanwhile someone looked at her through his old magical compass sitting in his big black cabin he shut the compass down as two people abruptly opened the door and marched toward him they were worried yet he was calm as he spoke sipping on to his glass of red blood, "Duke you are really forgetting How to be respectable to your King ?" Meanwhile her green eyes darted at him and she interrupted speaking, "Abel its time do you even know that ?" Novah spoke again "My mirror showed me A huge trouble is back ." She completed his words and spoke, "King ! The Persian King Kier Sikandar is back. He is so dark that even the evil itself hides from him"

Abel remained calm at her words and raised one of his eyebrow. Oh how handsome he looked whenever he would do it. He stood up from his grand chair and stared into an old portrait that covered the huge window of his office it could only be seen whenever his long slender pale fingers would touch it. He concealed it from normal eye it was an amazing painting of a woman in red. He sighed and said, "The fact that I am a king the mightiest, I cannot even deny the happenings that will surely cause her troubles." Novah asked him curiously, "I only heard about him and the only thing that scares me is his mind could never be controlled by any Goblin in the history. He is the oldest left among his clan and once even you lost against him how is it possible ?" Princess spoke from behind annoyingly, "Duke, Abel would have never lost if Kier was not the brother of her " Abel chuckled and spoke, "Kier is called Sikandar for a reason even though he was her brother. He is still a dominant evil creature designed by Hell and made the 8th lord" The old days flashed back in front of his grey beautiful eyes as these eyes could show people whatever he wished, he showed Duke and Princess the time when he met him for the first time. 400 years ago when many royals were at the stage that they will be immortal forever and they will never age a tournament for fun was arranged "The tournament of blood" Everyone had to kill to survive it was the first time Abel met him. The royal prince of Persia Kier Sikandar a 24 years old crossbreed half vampire and half werewolf with the background of warlocks he was there to rip off people into pieces. Everyone would love to have a beautiful death if the death is ultimate end. Kier was that beautiful death for people who knew death is their only escape this man in the age of 19 led the armies of Persia towards the gulf and created such a chaos that even Bleaks wrote him in the dusky pages of Terror of Era's deadliest villians. He entered along with his pack of deadly wolves into the tournament wearing all black indeed he was living up to his name the dark and dusky. His white skin that competed with the cold snow of bleak woodland, those scary chocolate brown eyes as if a fierce lion is ready to prey upon everything that lies in front of his eyes. The little scars on his face that confidently displayed how fiercely dangerous he is when it comes to his rage. Those eyes were intoxicating, so deep that even Abel was once shocked how can a man have such intimidating eyes! The pitch black turban of his looked more attractive than the sun of eclipse the way his huge well built body was covered with his black shawl and the way his brown beard flaunted his beauty it was ethreal this man here was a prince who talked less and killed more only few could hear him while the other's would never wish to witness his voice full of rage, it was seldom that he could be calm otherwise the way he growled even the hearts of deadly beasts would explode, even the scary lions would hide from him, his huge frame was so charismatic, The tattoo of black scorpion was worth display on his flawless neck. He killed women with his addicting eyes and men with his fierce rage. He was a trouble of all the trouble no one knew his weakness. The general things that would hurt vampires or werewolves such as silver or sunlight they were also ineffective on him. He was a monster who was going to be immortal today. Abel who was a calm royal thought it would be best not to be in trouble with him. Who knew the decision he took 400 years ago would always mess him up because this Kier Sikander forever was going to be his trouble. This time Kier was trouble for his own weakness too. This time villian of the history himself was unaware of what Bleak Woodland has for him as a challenge. It was a huge game and they all were part of it.