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 ink-black sky decorated with shining stars hovered over the vampire prince who leaned against the brick wall of the building, his eyes spotted the young witch walking toward the male, with a smile on his face from seeing them.
"What's up Clover? And these beautiful ladies must be Gemma, Paris, and Simone right?" Jahmir asked her, his eyes roaming toward the group of women.
Tonight was the night that Jahmir was going to meet Clover's friends Simone and Paris, her sister Gemma for the first time. For the first time, he was quite nervous.
He can only hope in the depths of his mind that nothing else would go wrong again while he was with Clover, Gemma and her friends.
The group of black women were witches and weren't too nervous about meeting a vampire, some of their encounters were good and a few of their encounters were not so good.
"Hello Jah, I'm doing good, How are you? Yes, here they are." Clover introduced kindly, her hand gesturing toward her sister and friends.
Gemma stood beside Clover and kindly shook hands with Jahmir, her eyes studied his features. He sure was a sight for sore eyes, the red glare in the deep brown shade and his lips full in volume.
Her sister leaned in toward the friend group, "He's a dangerous one, I like him already for Clover." Gemma whispered, giggling lightly.
"Yes, that is us indeed. I'm Gemma and you must be Jahmir, the prince who saved my sister. Nice to meet you, Clov' talks about you a lot—" Gemma spoke but Clover interjected right on cue.
Clover nudged her sister in the shoulder using her elbow, "Correction, Gemma is the one that thinks and talks about you. I usually brought you up." She confessed softly.
Jahimr lightly chuckled at them, "It's nice to meet you Gemma too, I've heard great things about you too." He replied kindly, nodding.
Simone and Paris stood in front of Jahmir with kind smiles, shaking their hands. "Hey Jahmir, I'm Simone, trusted friend and nerdy witch." Simone introduced.
