The Daemon Queen

Imagine walking in on your best friend and boyfriend going at it.

Imagine getting so drunk you forget your name.

Imagine waking up in a stranger's bed.

Imagine this stranger is a vampire prince.

Imagine this Prince is your mate.

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❕Third Person's P.O.V❕

The two Princes looked at the council members as if they had been told that they knew how to make pigs fly. Matt was the first to say something,"So, what you mean to tell us is that the girl lying close to death on that bed, is of Valerian blood?" He paused to let the council member's reactions hoping that they would understand how crazy the three men sounded. "I think you may be mistaken, the girl of which you speak does not even have a bonded."

The white haired councilman smiled cheekily before he walked towards Torean's body and lofted her index finger where a ring was,"And what do you think this is?" The man asked the two brothers.

Mikkel rolled his eyes at this,"Do you gink so lowly of us that you would think that we would not know what a ring is?"

"Look closer,"

Sure enough, what looked like a ring was the body of a small black dragon that coiled around the girl's index finger. Upon closer inspection they noticed that what they thought was the black metal band of the ring was actually a metallic looking scaly skin.

That's when the reality of the situation sunk in, the two were going to lose their soul-mate.

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Tammie¥

V.S.C