The Vampire Luna
Vampires and werewolves have been at war for centuries. In an attempt to make peace, Alessandra, the vampire princess, is wed to the Alpha Emperor of the werewolves, Xavier. All her life, Alessandra has grown up learning that the werewolves are barbaric in nature, a far cry from the elegant vampires. What happens, though, when Alessandra realizes that this is far from the truth? Their relationship starts off rocky with misunderstandings about each other, but through time, a bond slowly builds as they encounter and overcome obstacles together as king and queen, alpha and luna, husband and wife! When a cult started by an ancient vampire attempts to sow discord between two kingdoms, can Alessandra and Xavier maintain peace between both races? Or will their kingdoms fall into war and ruin, dragging their budding love down with it? — [Excerpt] When the guards declared the groom's entrance, everyone's attention turned to the door. I felt a hammer on my chest. Here comes the barbarian, I thought. I was looking away, lowering my gaze. The man entered the wedding hall. I felt like my intestine would come out of my mouth. The sudden gulps of the guests were not going unnoticed in my ears. What caused the guests to respond like that? Was the man that hideous? I lost my zeal to look at him. With a heavy heart, I kept looking away until he stood in front of me. Slowly, I glanced at the man standing in front of me. My heart was pounding so hard that I felt like it would burst. I gasped. There was no way he was the alpha lord and the groom of tonight's wedding. The phenomenally handsome man from earlier was standing right in front of me. Up close, he was multiple times more attractive. Barbaric man? Who? He was radiating such royal energy that even the noblest vampires were intimidated when he entered. My husband-to-be.
Chapter 62 - Crown
The wolves continued to protest against me. The entire kingdom was in chaos while an army of more than fifty thousand soldiers was lingering around the border.
The commoners gathered outside the palace, asking for my departure. However, I couldn't condemn them for this. The wolves had always been skeptical about the vampires. And I hadn't done anything significant to earn their faith.
The vampires broke the contract first. It was certain that Lord Cardis wouldn't make a move without taking me back from the wolf realm. But the wolves were not concerned about facing the inevitable war. They had always lived as a courageous and elegant species. They would not sell their dignity.
"My Lord, you must let go of the lady," the nobles requested. "If you continue to protect her, we will have no choice but to ask for someone more suitable for the Alpha Lord's throne," they said calmly. However, the threat in their voice was apparent.