A vampire prince, longing for freedom from his father's control, wanders off down in the south on a journey. Jahmir imprisoned by his brother's shadow, unknowingly encounters a witch along the way. Unbeknownst to her, this encounter pushes her into...
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The couple stood before the elegant balcony of the house, the hues of orange from the sunset shone beautifully with their eyes gazing at each other lovingly, finally at peace for the first time.
"I'm so lucky to have you.." Jahmir blurted in a warm tone, wrapped his arms around her waist.
"I'm lucky too, who knew that all of this craziness would lead to a happy ending?" she reasoned, kissing his lips.
After the plethora of heavy events that happened in the middle of their relationship, they were glad that they found each other.
"As long as I'm with you, it's always a happy ending Clover."
Terrence Moore was dead, and His mom Athena was at peace, safe. His brother Jarvis and sister-in-law Gemma have ruled the kingdom in structure and harmony.
Clover smiled lovingly at the man, pulling him closer to her. "Aww, you're so sweet,"
Witches and vampires could now coexist peacefully, and Jahmir and Jarvis clearly communicated this message to all supernatural beings globally. including New Orleans and within the vampire realm.
They were heeded because they held royal status and commanded respect.
"Well, is there anything else you want to do before the night arrives, my vampire prince?" Clover asked in a warm tone.
As for the witch and vampire couple Jahmir and Clover, everything turned out well.
Jahmir pondered on it, his eyes landed on his woman. "I think all I want to do is hold you in my arms and watch the stars come out," Jahmir said, a genuine smile spreading across his face.
Clover's heart swelled with love for him, feeling grateful for all they had been through and overcome together. "That sounds perfect," she replied, intertwining her fingers with his.
They settled into a comfortable silence, watching as the sky shifted from hues of orange to deep blues and purples.
The night air was cool and crisp, a gentle breeze rustling the leaves of the trees around them.
As the first stars began to twinkle above, Jahmir whispered, "I love you, Clover. I always will."
Clover turned to him, her eyes reflecting the starlight above. "I love you too, Jahmir. Forever and always."
And in that moment, as they stood on the edge of the balcony, wrapped in each other's arms.
And so, in the tranquil embrace of the forest, Jahmir and Clover found their happy ending, a love that would withstand any trial or tribulation that may come their way.
