The promiscuous vampire king

Like a witch, she summoned all his senses immediately she walked into the room. His nostrils grew restless, his blood boiled with anticipation. And, when he set his eyes on her, Aztec was not disappointed.

In front of him, stood the most delicate and beautiful woman he had ever seen.

Her eyes were the colour of lavender petals, her skin glowed and her face radiated. She was the kind of beauty you wanted to lock in a cage and stare at for hours. She was the kind of beauty you could not get enough of, and Aztec was trapped already.

"Speaking of hobbies. Perhaps, I have found myself one." He spoke, when he finally stopped drooling over her.

Both Aztec and Lancelot watched as Roxanne strolled in beside Peter.

With every step she took, she saw more reasons to be scared of this place. So, she did not need anyone to tell her to cower beside Peter. If only she could hide in his shadow, she would have done so without second thought.

Roxanne sighed with relief when she finally saw Lancelo