Bianca caught a glimpse of her brother from outside the glass boutique door, engrossed in choosing clothes while Erick was behind her brother. Seeing the happy face of her older brother, who seemed enthusiastic about their four-day vacation, was more than enough to make her felt happy too. For the first time, she did not see the gloomy face of her older brother, always serious about the work he devoted wholeheartedly but never appreciated in the slightest by all the subordinates of the Pedrosa clan, as well as other clan members because of his status as an illegitimate child. The vampire clan, so to speak, still had a fairly conservative view of relationships outside of marriage, although they did not mind gender in their lives as much as humans do.
But tradition? If the vampire clan could compare to religions, then, she could say vampires were like Catholic or Orthodox Ju
Erna was scared right now. Screaming, hugging Alec's body which was slowly losing his warmth from the blood that kept gushing out from the wounds on the man's neck and chest while trying to protect her from the attacks of someone she did not know. Her tears continued to flow, finding Alec's eyes were closed. It gave her a calm expression that she did not want to see from him right now.Not. For God's sake, she never wanted any of this to happen to her. This was out of her plan. Her plan for today should be simple; she wanted to spend her time taking him out to hang out, buying him new clothes––as she had promised to Alec a while ago. Ask the guy to pick out what to wear for their next date. She had even planned their date in advance, also imagining what their next date would be like. She would rediscover the Alicia in Alec once again, like when she asked Alec to wear her clo
“Sorry for coming late to save you, Erna. I never hope this day would happen to you,” said Bianca again. She could hear Bianca's sincere, regretful tone as she said it."Bianca! Wait at your place, you moron!”She heard the sound of someone screaming again, this time coming from two men running from a distance to her best friend. The first man was of Asian blood whom she did not know, while the second man had a facial structure that at first glance was similar to Bianca's, but with a calmer, mature, and elegant demeanour. The two men then looked at the figure who attacked her earlier, squealing in annoyance to find the existence of the attacker earlier, which also seemed that their existence was not wanted by the two men. Then their attention turned to her. The Asian-looking man immediately approached he
Veronica looked alternately at Stephen, who was standing on her right, with Karl, who had just let go of his arms after ushering her in front of Stephen's mansion. She hated to say it, but she felt that these two people were treating her like a kindergartner who had just started her first day of school, with a father unwilling to let go of his only daughter (Karl as her father), and a kindergarten teacher trying to give affirmations to the father that his daughter was in the right place with his unconvincing words (and this role fell to Stephen).Indeed, compared to these two, she was just an ordinary human who did not have any special abilities like Clary Fray in Shadowhunters or Sabrina Spellman in Chilling Adventure of Sabrina. She was just a twenty-year-old woman, who has relied on her life with her prosthetic leg for the rest of her life, which just so happened to attract the attention of many supernatural beings into her life. Like Bianca Pedrosa, her best friend,
William sat on the edge of his bed, in his majestic but cold and empty room, with all the oversized furniture that filled his room unable to provide any touch to make the room feel warmer. Holding the ball that was once given to him by a girl named Veronica Darren, whom he had met twelve years ago. That girl had now grown into a mature woman who was graceful, elegant, and strong, although not as perfect as before because her two legs have changed into prosthetic legs. He did not know what had happened to her life in the twelve years he had not seen her, but he still found her to be the same girl he had been twelve years ago.His mind recalled yesterday's events when he had just managed to bring Veronica to his residence. He had even prepared all the woman might need while living at his place, which was under what she had told him twelve years ago when she wished to get out of her house, could not stand the violence she received from her parents. Told him something that
Karl arrived at Pedrosa's mansion for the umpteenth time. It seemed that every time he came to this place, it always followed with something unpleasant. Like Indri Pedrosa's death. Or Theodore, who almost lost his life if he did not come soon at the right time. And now, he had just received word from Erick that the last descendant of Berthold was killed by a sand-element dragon named Nicholas Southampton.His hands clenched into fists until his nails stuck in his palms. His jaw tightened for a moment, cursing Nicholas Southampton's actions that were out of bounds this time, luring his dragon aura to slowly escape around his body. Several times he tried to make calming movements so that he could control his anger and not destroy places that were not his opponent. He made sure to himself that he would kill the damn sand dragon named Nicholas Southampton with his own hands.
Hello, everyone. I, Zhen Xin Xin, as the author of Our Agreement and Choosing Between Dragon and Werewolf, would like to say thank you for your support, who have followed my two stories so far. Thank you very much for your support until now, which give me the strength to keep updating my stories every day. This time, I would like to announce that it is with a heavy heart that I have decided to take a temporary hiatus until the end of this month due to personal matters. I will try to re-update in early July 2021 later. Don't worry because I will definitely come back for all of you~ Regards, Zhen Xin Xin
Chapter 55Stephen could not calm his now noisy mind, filled with his desire to approach Nikki, who was now sitting in the living room looking around the living room with a pose that he thought was very cute. He repeatedly slapped himself on the cheek so he could remain calm and brought the lunch menu he cooked to welcome Nikki.Since he had visited Nikki's apartment the first time, he had noticed that the woman's kitchen contained only the basics and some fast food. His nose did not smell any traces of food ingredients, making him sure that Nikki had rarely cooked at home all this time. Or even worse, maybe the woman never set foot in the kitchen to cook.Therefore, as soon as Karl offered the idea of bringing Nikki to his house so that the woman
This man did know really well how to ruin her mood.Veronica Darren could not hold her anger when she heard the words of a super stupid werewolf man named Stephen Laurent. A man who was blessed with good looks with his thick bad boy aura but always managed to change the atmosphere every time he felt touched by everything Stephen had done to her. She was not sure if she should follow Karl's suggestion that allowed her to approach the man or not. Because as Karl said, Stephen was not the type of guy to be approached easily. Whether Karl meant being sarcastic when he said that or not, she did not know.The man's smartphone rang, breaking the silence created by Stephen's stupidity. The man asked her permission to move away from her, while she leaned slightly towards Stephen, who was standing with his back facing her, curious about the ma