SIG1astatine
╰┈➤"I'm neither a saint nor a sinner.
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Valeriu Basarab-Țepeș, son of Dracula. A magnificent being who carries the weight of an ancient and eminent bloodline. A bloodline that has endured thousands of years of human history, countless cold and ruthless winters, and witnessed the rise and fall of entire civilizations.
Despite that, he's a father of two and, tragically, a hopeless romantic. Yet, he keeps it all buried under a façade so he can be the father his children need.
Even when love is turning him into a yearning being who craves touch, one deprived of love, and ultimately causes his tongue to be starved of the taste of blood. Leaving him to be doomed in those merciless hands of it, not wanting to give in, even though he's a quiet, sulking vampire.
That all changes when a particular man by the name of Taras Kovalchuk stumbles into his world, 26 years old, in the military, and the complete opposite of Valeriu-sharp-witted, extroverted and most of all, cocky. And he becomes his unexpected light in his dark and gloomy world.
Even when the two build trust brick by brick, and the bud of love begins to blossom, it is apparent that a few bricks are missing, and a pest is gnawing at the stem's end when doubt plants its seed into Valeriu's mind regarding Taras's true nature.
He knows that this isn't the real Taras. He senses something amiss.
Everyone has secrets.
Everyone has a right to keep them.
But what if those very secrets happen to cover a dark truth?
Will he find out the truth, or will love be the very reason a stake is driven through his cold, needing heart?
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Started: 09/14/2025
Ended: __________
(ORGINAL CREATOR: @SIG1astatine on Wattpad)