"You turned me into a fucking vampire?!" Pablo's voice echoed in the room, filled with anger and disbelief. His reaction wasn't surprising, but it still cut through me like a knife. I couldn't bring myself to meet his eyes, my gaze fixed on the sheets beneath us.
"I'm sorry... I... I just couldn't bear to lose you. I couldn't let you die," I whispered, my voice barely audible, thick with guilt.
Pablo fell silent, his expression unreadable. Then, his eyes began to change, pupils dilating as the primal urge for blood took over. I knew what he needed, and without a second thought, I bit into my own wrist, offering it to him.
As he drank, I stroked his hair gently, trying to calm him and ease his fear. My whispered reassurances mixed with the sound of his drinking, and slowly, he began to relax, his tense muscles gradually loosening as he leaned into my embrace, refusing to let go of my wrist.
After what felt like forever, he pulled away, his lips stained with blood and his eyes darker than usual. I gently wiped the blood from his lips and sucked it off my finger, my gaze filled with concern.
"How are you feeling? Are you nauseous?" I asked softly, my worry evident in my voice. Pablo shook his head, burying himself in my arms as tears began to fall. I pressed a tender kiss to his hair, holding him close.
"Shhh... it's alright... I'm here, Pablito. Everything will be okay. I'll teach you everything you need to know. Don't worry."
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My Soulmate
FanficWhat's a soulmate? A soulmate is your purpose... you were born to find them, protect them, and give them the happiest life possible. One day, you'll look at them and just know they're your soulmate. You will love them more than you ever imagined. Bu...