Surrender
ire attack that needed to be dealt with. He'd be showing his serious face when it
ise that he acted almost like my dad with his wisdom. Well, he was away older than me when I turned h
ire kingdom. I always couldn't wait for what kind of act of kindness this time he would s
dy. Have you seen any ne
ith curiosity behind the
e solution to our bl
ecstatic too, as I saw
ws, my lady! What s
like watching an 8 years old boy just find out that he got a new toy. O
tist, Mr. Tanaka. The cr
ile shoving today's newspaper that I hadn't read yet because I was just waking
image look
wspaper. His droopy eyes were so clear behind his spectacles. They showed how genius he was. Among many cr
ed deeper there. I was a vampire, but sometimes my great-grandfather's ability to sense emotion still ling
my fingers on his tempting slightly opened lips. His sufficient facial hair was plastered perfectly on
. I admired his figure of God's creation, so I answer
nd carried through," Even better, he looked
protested because of
ue vampires attacked in a pack and were too powerful for him to handle alone. By the time the backup came, they had already fled. Mysteries still lingere
ind protector would end. But then again, if he was dead, then it was impossible for th
a. Has Viktor called to
were about to get out of thei
the medical fixation? It was said down there that the vampire cop is in really bad shape because of the
please call the other three and asked
like he already knew
ff, they'll be finished with readying the horses an
e he even finis
mpire pack that we're dealing with. It's rare for rogue vampires to attack in a pack. O
staff so that the news could travel fast to my three horsemen who h
f communicating through minds. As a werewolf, I
tact my subordinates one by one,
r I was cursed, it was painfully difficult to shift to
born as a vampire and wasn't able to shift again to the wolf. My life as a vampire began at that
d leather bed with a warm room closed from any
od from all over the castle, all the wise high-ranking staff in the castle. So I
ou eat, I ate the best bloo
pends on which wolf we always fed. Fed the bad wolf, you'd become b
op about the abduction of one scientist la
kto
mmon him but
e con
or's
from one root of a Maker, Anne, who used to be a werewolf that could communicate in a pack and was the descendant of the Empath humans, the mind reader. Since she was downg