The Master Vampire Past Lover.

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and bitter towards his son, Elbert. He couldn't believe that a mere human, a dirty slave was the one controlling his own s

so reached the ears of the vampire elite. Just a week ago, Lord Edgar's elder brother, the Lord of Wales, had tr

ded to rid his family of this stain. He sent one of his most trusted and ruthless vampir

infuria

but his thoughts were interrupted when the heavy doors burst open. Elbert barged in

chamber, the sheer force of it surprising

old bitterness. The audacity of his son speaking to him this way was both disheartening and enraging. "Sh

ars on this earth, he had never dared to confront his father like this. Even when Lord Edgar had publi

rent. He could no

ftened, replaced by a look of desperation. "You know Camille is my love. I can't continue life without

id you bring her back?" His voice was a low growl, filled with a mixture of disappointment and concern. "I need to know. Why did you bring her bac

bert insisted, desperation creeping in

oor, his hand gripping the doorknob tightly. "She can never be part of us. Don't you get it, Elbert? A tur

want what's best for me, but it's not your decision to m

, Elbert. I didn't raise you to be a puppet, to be ruled by emotion. I rai

o hear such words from his fathe

ated more than werewolves, it was

them weaklings and a poltroonery, and he also hated the fact that humans were more in population than vampires. And because of that, vampires and other supernatural beings had to keep th

embling with barely restrained fury. "But you-Elbert-you dare to rais

and fatigue. "I'm sorry for yelling at you, Father," he said, his voice now ca

owing hair that reached her butt flowed behind her, onyx eyes that shimmered eerily. Her visage was impassive, and she walked towards her husband. She was Lady Elaine, the

mooth as silk. Her gaze flickered between her husband and

pleading. "Please help me. I love Camille, and

e gentle but firm. "I have never interfered in your affairs with Camille because I believed it was j

ssed, taking a step toward her,

ng. "But I stand with your father on this. Humans

features. He had hoped-no, believed-that she would understand. B

looking back at his parents, his heart heavy with a decision he had never th

d of emotion. "Then you will leave your daylight ring behind.

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