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Destined for Death or for Love?

They weren't meant to be together.

She was a Fey of the Unseelie Court. She came from an ancient and powerful race. They were soldiers of the Unseelie King, ruthless warriors who did not care who you were. They would slaughter you if rheir task was to do so. Everyone in the supernatural world knew not to mess with them.

Her kind were banished and scorned hundreds of years ago. Her kind was forced to live in the freezing cold mountains of the Fey lands, mountains with temperatures dropping to nearly 70 degrees below zero. She was literally a woman of ice. She, like the rest of her kind were banished and were not meant to ever leave their mountains. But she did anyway.

She wanted to see the world. So she left on a moonless night.

He was a nightling. A night walker. A 'bloodsucking' vampire. The enemy of the Moon children, the Wolves.

Except he doesn't drink blood. He drinks sugarcane juice. Due to his extraordinary ability to survive without blood, he was not just a creature of the night but also of day. His special ability was inherited from his father as it was an ability that was passed down through the males in his family. He could walk in daylight without becoming a fried vamp, his skin would not itch and burn. He would not turn to ash. He was known as a day walker.

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He met her by accident.

He was on his way to the supermarket to buy a tub of ice cream for his younger sister who was having her vampire teething. His younger sister's fangs were growing which caused her immense pain, hence him being forced by his parents to go buy ice cream. Since his mother and younger sister were not day walkers, they could not go out during daylight.

He was on the way to the cashier to pay for the tub of rocky road ice cream when she rammed into him.

She ended up knocking the tub out of his hands, causing to land on his food as he fell onto the ground. But the abandoned ice cream and his throbbing foot was the least of his concerns. His main problem was the girl who had bumped into him. She cause his skin to tingle and a strong desire rose up in him. He felt himself wanting to cuddle her, to wrap his arms around her tightly and snuggle against her soft body. He felt himself wanting to tilt her head and sink his fangs deeply into her exposed neck, to drink her blood and claim her as his.

She was his long-awaited Beloved. But she was deadly to him.

She had been running away from the Unseelie warriors who chased after her after the Unseelie King, her father, had discovered her escape from his kingdom. She did not know where she was or where she was going. She was not even looking at where she was heading towards, causing her to knock the poor guy holding a tub of rocky road ice cream over. She did not know him. She did not even see how he looked like for she was too preoccupied with running away from the Unseelie warriors. However, she could shake off the feeling of the man she knocked into. When their arms collided, exposed skin touching, sparks had erupted. She felt herself wanting to feel him, feel his soul entwine with hers. She wanted to touch him, feel his skin against hers as he claimed her. She wanted to reach deep into the recesses of his mind, to know his thoughts.

He was her Destined. But he was lethal to her.

Her blood was poisonous to him just as his fangs were deadly to her.

Their kind were meant to be polar opposites, two races who were never ever meant to mingle. They were meant to be dangerous to one another, their bodies made to kill each other.

But they were paired up together.

Fate was strange at times.