I sniffed in the scent on her blue tinted hair. I smile, but quickly out of guilt I dispatch the thought of happiness in such moment. "You don't smell like roses anymore" I say quietly. She raises her head from my chest and offers me those same hazel, sad teary eyes again. "Huh?" "You, Blondie, do not smell like roses anymore" "I used to smell like roses?" she furrows her eyebrows which somehow makes another tear roll down her freckled cheek. I bring my thumbs to her face and wipe away any left tears. "Very much so" I smile. "And that drove me crazy" *** Blood and Light.They are not supposed to touch, feel, love, each other. The burning stops them. But there's more to the tales and stories they've been told. More than words elders said. For the first time a blood vampire and a light vampire become mates. They touch, feel, love... Will they be able to live without each other even though they are enemies? What will happen to them if they touch each other? DISCLAIMER: this book is currently under massive construction ( currently being edited) HR#147 in vampire - 1 Jan 2018 HR#45 in ancient - 31 May 2018
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