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 51 -- Soul
Two days passed at Lord Cardis's palace. I did nothing but lie down on my bed the entire day. And at night, I could see the flames burning the villages near the borders. I would clench the sides of my dress, ripping them and making my palms bleed.
I had no idea how long Lord Cardis was planning to hurt his own people. I wondered if he was making those attacks on the other species along with the wolves. At this rate, there would be a war among all the species, and the world would be in chaos.
I could not do anything. The witches and the wizards assisting Lord Cardis were too much for me to beat alone. I couldn't even break the barrier around the palace.
Lord Cardis had sent Arendt a lot of times to ask me to have meals with him. I declined every time. As time passed, I did not even want to see his face.
I wondered what Xavier was doing. It was not even a week without his touch, and my entire body was burning with thirst.