Knowing that Andrei had recorded her conversation with David and was now playing it to her father, Reina was very frustrated. Things were really difficult for her right now. Heimzel looked at Reina with an incredulous look. How could his daughter do such a heinous thing? The obsession with being a luna had really killed Reina's common sense."Tell me that's not true, dear." Heimzel looked at her daughter with mixed feelings. He was willing to risk his life with their alpha to protect his daughter's honor even though it was too late. And now Andrei brought news that was heartbreaking."I accidentally found her talking to David, our greatest enemy. If anyone else had told me about this, I would have been the first to disbelieve it. Today my eyes and ears have been opened, there is a traitor in the center of our pack, Heimzel." Andrei stared intently at the old man who was still recovering from his illness."Oh I didn't expect all this, Reina, speak the truth, father won't scold you. Te
An atmosphere of grief enveloped the fake werewolf in all corners. It looked gloomy after the death of Heimzel and Reina. Their departure was a huge blow to their pack. Andrei, the Alpha, felt very guilty and regretted himself for losing two important people from Beta. All the werewolf citizens gathered in silence under the faintly burning moonlight. Occasionally they bowed their faces, showing great sorrow. Occasionally some patted each other on the shoulder, comforting each other. There was a clear scent of sadness on their faces.Losing the wise and respected Heimzel to all the pack members was a big blow. Since long ago, Heimzel had been a father figure to many pack members. Sadness also hung on Moira's face. It was only some time ago that she had a conversation with Heimzel. She felt shocked that she had not prevented it from happening.Moira did not get any insight into what happened to Heimzel and Reina. I didn't get any prediction that there would be a tragic event. Moira did
David growled in annoyance when his troops could only look down at the anger on his face. David kept tugging at his slightly long hair. His veined hands clenched tightly. His molars chattered, there was a feeling of wanting to eat one of his troops."Sorry, sir. We couldn't save Miss Reina from Heimzel's attack," said one of David's troops, still faithfully bowing his knees in front of David's throne.All the sweat of all David's troops pouring down. They are very afraid that their leader will do unexpected things that will end their lives in the blink of an eye without being able to be predicted again. They said they occasionally glanced at David in order to ensure the emotional stability of their leader.David took a shaky breath. The emotions in his chest he wanted to let out right now, but on second thought, he didn't need to do that because there was no point."We can't just sit idly by! At any cost, Sabrina must be mine soon! Don't let us fail again!" said David in a high tone o
In the heart of the bustling city, where streets teemed with life and secrets were whispered among the shadows, fate orchestrated an encounter between two charismatic beings. Andrei, the rough yet magnetic alpha werewolf, and David, the cool and charming vampire prince, found themselves face to face. Their gazes met, sparks of rivalry igniting like embers caught in a gust of wind.David's voice, smooth as silk and just as calculated, cut through the air. "Andrei, isn't it? How coincidental to meet you here. I was just about to drop by and visit Sabrina."Andrei's lips curled into a smirk, his aura a blend of untamed energy and a challenge accepted. "David, the vampire prince himself. Here to sprinkle some vampire charm on my turf?"David chuckled, a sound that danced like moonlight on water. "Merely extending a courtesy, my friend. It seems we both have an interest in the lovely florist."Andrei's gaze hardened, his resolve unwavering. "Sabrina and I have a history, one that r
A shimmer of magical energy enveloped the trio, transporting them to a vibrant scene from the past. The air was filled with the electric buzz of high school energy, lockers slamming shut, and the whispers of secrets exchanged.Andrei, a charismatic mischief-maker, leaned against a locker with a grin that could melt hearts or get him in trouble, usually both. "You know, Sabrina, life would be so much easier if we could just magic our way out of tests."Sabrina, her eyes twinkling with humor, rolled hers at his cheeky remark. "Andrei, you can't charm your way through everything."Amid the bustling hallway, a voice that dripped with dry wit chimed in. "But I can certainly charm my way into getting out of detention."And there stood David, the quintessential cool nerdy bookworm, sporting a pair of glasses that added an air of sophistication to his laid-back style.Andrei's eyebrows shot up in mock surprise. "Well, well, if it isn't the master of all things studious. Tell me, Dav
The flashback cast its spell, leaving David shattered to his core. The bedrock of his reality had crumbled, revealing a tapestry of deceit. Andrei's protestations had been truth – he wasn't the architect of the tragedy that befell David's parents; it was Leonard all along. The weight of unjust accusations directed at Andrei, resulting to the death of his wife and child, weighed heavy on David's conscience. Yet, a fortress of denial still held him captive, compelling him to flee back to his lair.Within his secret sanctum, the echoes of anticipation hung heavy as Leonard's presence greeted him. There was no hesitation; David seized the reins of confrontation, demanding the truth from the enigmatic orchestrator of his life's web. But Leonard's response was a defiant denial, a cascade of certainty that washed over him. Instead, his finger pointed at Sabrina – an assertion that she wove magic into his mind to obscure reality."Leonard, tell me the truth!" David's voice dripped with bi
The effects of the war were real. The great war between the vampires took a huge toll, as the scope of the war was quite wide.However, of the many vampires who died in the war, there was one vampire whose death had the greatest impact.He was Leonard, the most respected of the various vampire races. When Leonard fell and slumped to the ground, the incident was witnessed by other vampires.Some vampires seemed to be in deep shock. Some of them shook their heads in disbelief, and others covered their mouths with their hands and looked again, just to be sure.Their hearts seemed to be squeezed, so painfully. Leonard's death weighed heavily on their minds and shook their spirits, causing their morale to drop. It had fallen drastically, as it shouldn't have. "How is this possible?" one of the vampires shouted in disbelief, shaking Leonard's lifeless body. Leonard was the vampire who fueled their passion the most.David's breathing was ragged, exhausted from the war. David felt that this
Months after the vampires had lost their powers thanks to Sabrina, the Crimson Witch, a sense of newfound hope and unity spread across the supernatural and human realms. Sabrina and Andrei, the once duty-bound couple, found themselves drawn to each other by a love that had blossomed during their shared trials and victories. It was under the warm embrace of this love that they decided to hold another wedding ceremony, to overwrite the memory of their previous vows with a celebration that represented their true feelings.The venue was a picturesque garden bathed in the soft glow of moonlight, a symbol of the ethereal bond between Sabrina, the last of the Crimson Witches, and Andrei, the steadfast Alpha of the werewolves. The garden was adorned with vibrant flowers that seemed to shimmer with an otherworldly radiance, and delicate lanterns hung from the trees, casting a gentle, golden light that danced upon the faces of the gathered guests.The night was alive with an electric energy as