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A Sweet Bite

[Warning: Mature Content] Excerpt. "What am I going to do with you?" she asked the man on the other side of the bed. "Whatever you want, babe," he caressed her cheek. "Will you give me a house?" "The best mansion in this world." "Will you give me money?" "Every cent I make is yours, my love." "Will you give me your blood?" He smiled. "You know I can't refuse you, but if you want to make it sweet, we have to work hard in bed, darling." *** Eva Reed was a vampire. A pure blood vamp, a queen of another era, but she decided to leave everything for him, to live and die with him. However, when she thought their life will become brighter with the arrival of their child, she was betrayed. Her lover, her husband, sold her to her worst enemies. Now she is back, hundreds of years later. She awoke in the body of a young girl, weak and innocent. Married to a man who hates her. Living a hell of a life, struggling to survive. She will raise from the bottom and bring back her past fortune, her glory. What if that man was reborn too? What if he wants her back? What if everything she believed was a lie?

MorningBrownie · Fantasy
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173 Chs

Chapter 144.

The wolves stayed in some clean rooms to rest. They had no choice but to accept Mr. David's invitation. After all, even if they regretted living between humans and vampires, they couldn't go out and become wolves to heal themselves faster. 

If the Union caught them roaming around the human streets, they would murder them. That was the deal. 

In one room, Dash's second-in-command, Demian, approached him after taking a shower and dressing his wounds. He had fought against a vampire with the ability to shoot arrows made of blood and shadow. By the end of the battle, when he thought he had caught the vampire, one of those arrows had appeared from behind and buried itself in his shoulder. Lex stopped the battle at that moment and he had to surrender though he could continue. It was such a disgrace. 

"Are you alright Dash?"

"Your wound..." Dash looked at the bandaged wound of his friend. He could still see some traces of blood.