75 Bound*

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High Priestess Luna

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  "Are you ready, High Priestess?"

If a thousand years came and went, Luna wouldn't still be ready, so she didn't even bother to reply.

Luna walked stiffly as she got out of the privacy screen.

Running her hands down on her tight corset, she lifted the heavy skirts of her dark red velvet dress.

Silver beads decorated the lacy tight sleeves of her dress, and tiny onyx buttons marched up the back to its high lace collar.

She wore a simple coronet of gold and onyx and a pair of chandelier earrings.

The blood-red fabric stretched sleekly down her torso, loosening at the hip and cascading out behind her like a waterfall pouring into a river of red silk.

Growing colder, sweat broke out of her hands even if thick, voluminous skirts buried her legs.

Her wedding dress made her hunger for the Vampire King.