"I will always love you, Wren, you're forever my girl." She whispers to me. my name is Desmond, Wren Desmond, and the girl talking to me? That's my girlfriend, Aila. One thing you should know about us is that I'm a vampire, and she's an elf. It was because of my kind, that all fantasy creatures were separated and I thought I'd never see Aila again. My people , and went on a bloodthirsty rampage, and attacked every single kingdom. But what do you expect from bloodlust vampires? It's who we are, something we can't control. It was for the reason of bloodlust, that being with the one I loved always frightened me. I felt as if one day I might not be able to control myself and I'd kill her, but she always reassured me. Aila Nieven was her name, and she was the most beautiful elf I had ever seen. She would always say to me, "Oh Wren, you're not like them, you can control your bloodlust long enough to be around others without the urge to bite." Then she'd give me that gorgeous smile of hers, the kind of smile that lights up a room. "But Aila I'm-" She cut me off saying, "Hush, Wren, I know what you are, but I'm willing to risk my life to be with you." The memories of the sweet and compassionate Aila Nieven would always haunt me, until I finally got the courage to go back to Eldoria, the elf kingdom.
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Forbidden Lovers
FantasyA past incident has separated fantasy kingdoms from dragons to mermaids, but a love struck vampire has fallen in love with a forest elf, which could potentially be what the fantasy world needs. Wren is willing to risk her life to be with Aila, and t...