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Ensnared In A Vampire's Embrace

{WARNING MATURED CONTENT. R18+} "You're following me again," she whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of emotions. From the depths of the shadows, a mysterious figure emerged, his long coat billowing dramatically. His eyes, crimson as blood, seemed to penetrate her soul. He advanced slowly, his voice a seductive murmur in the frigid air. "You really do spoil the fun. How do you always sense my presence?" he purred, his breath visible in the cold atmosphere. Isolde, her fists clenched and lips quivering, confronted him, her anger palpable. "How many times have I told you to stay away from me?" she demanded. The mysterious figure drew closer, his gloved fingers encircling her waist, his touch as cold as the winter night. With a graceful tilt of her chin using his slender fingers, he whispered, "I've told you before, I can never leave your side, for we are bound together for eternity." ••• I hope you all will enjoy this one. Discord: Kuchi_G #4215 You can contact me if you have any questions about the story. Happy reading ಠ‿ಠ.

Kuchi_G_ · Fantasy
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89 Chs

Here Always.

( A/N: Listened to Meet you At The Graveyard By Cleffy while writing this chapter.)

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"Why isn't he waking up?" echoed through their collective thoughts as they stayed in anxious silence.

Isolde, grappling with desperation, placed trembling hands on Azrael's shoulders, initiating a gentle shake while her anguished cries filled the room. "Azrael! Wake up now, please! Azrael!!" Tears streamed down her face as she tenderly caressed his cheek, yet he remained motionless, his eyes shut tight, face devoid of emotion, and skin as pale as freshly fallen snow.

In a soft, pleading whisper, Isolde continued, "Azrael... please get up... Azrael..." Her tearful plea accompanied the burying of her face against his chest, the streaming tears a testament to her heartache. Though muffled, her words resonated with raw emotion, audible to all who surrounded her.