Chapter 26

Alaric Bathory.

It was a really smoky evening as I could see the moon rays passing through tall trees, the ambience was smoky like a war between two rivalry clans just came to an end.

I'm fit for the throne, the young general after my father, Lawst. Aggressive and 6 feet tall with a muscular body.

I have been able to secure the perimeter of the clan ever since I became 18 and I have been serving till now.

I had a best friend, Vlad, from one of the lowliest families in the clan. To survive in the clan, you either serve the most powerful families or pay tributes or even marry your daughter off to build a family bond relationship.

I wasn't really interested in politics. It wasn't my thing but dad would always say, "with time you'll understand what is right!" And I understood that the moment Orpheus was declared to be the next vampire king of the clan.

It was a clan ruled militarily and takeovers were always a bloodbath along increasing the clan's perimeter.

King. Vladimir was the last