"Prince Cross," she calls to his silhouette, softly rubbing her eyes. "Am I dreaming?"
"Makes me happy to hear that you see me in your dreams, Raven."
Rising from the couch, she secured him around her arms. "It really is you, you're real." She breathed in his nostalgic scent and found comfort in his presence. This is the man I've loved and missed so much.
"Please don't leave me ever again," she begged. "Can't we just stay like this forever?"
"Your wish is my command."
I suppose I don't blame Juliet for her attachment to the man who saved me. He's so nice to me, yet so cruel. She stared into his empty eyes and frowned. Cross let out a ball of air that was searing the walls of his lungs as his fingers combed down her hair and around her neck before he lowers his head to sink his fangs into her delicate skin.
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Poisoned in Red
Vampire🌗 A decade ago, a blood war took place emerged from the taboos of young Romeo and Juliet; a vampire and a mortal. As the tragedy goes, together, the paramours are bound to be led to the bite of awakening an impeccable and ravenous baby bi...
