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Violet Tears

Chapter 8 Blood Banquet

Word Count: 1175    |    Released on: 29/05/2022

e Hunter's co

rning him. And will have something to send soon. Simon was sitting as still as a statue in Viola's room. His greed inhaled the faint lavender scent

oor. There's a girl with a distinct sty

y, tenderly, and full of love. Simon just focused on reac

a very disobedient, rebellious, disrespectful girl. For that reason, Viola and she can only be competitors and not friends! her unrequited love had been making her miserable fo

envelope: "Dark Blood." His pupils darkened, his ha

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ng it even more luxurious. The design reveals the back rather than the chest. Viola's white back stands out against the black skirt background, making others want to touch and caress her. Long hair cascaded down her

umble to the ground. An icy hand pulled her to her feet. She didn't have time to react before Louis

ou

Tonight is going t

s must be a harbinger, som

. He wasn't going to jump down from here, was he? She strugg

or I'll thr

y. She did not dare to take any further ac

a contented smile. Louis wrapped her in his black cl

hhh

lipped around his neck and tightened,

ound. She was so surprised that she raised her hand to cover her gaping mouth. Viola didn't know when, on his back appeared large jet-black wings. T

by dense coniferous forest, covered by fog despite the sunlight. No matter how harsh the weather was, it couldn't penetrate th

uis gently closed the small

Dark Blood castl

id of mishearing. Her hand clutching his blac

lling innoc

eep smile and hugged her tighter. Louis quickly flew

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t skin tones, but all of them were incredibly pale. Most especially, they were truly a red-eyed devil. They dressed in luxurious clothes, talkin

landed and put Viola down on the second-floor stairs in front of all t

um

's h

iola lustfully. The blood from her neck artery made them mom

ve death if you

readed and abhorred, yet dight with such fearful fascination, as Louis, who is himself neither ghost nor demon, but yet who partakes the dark natures and possesses t

me, Your

of the hall was restraining himself so as not to rush to bite the sm

of her eyes. She was in the Vampire's lair. In front of her eyes, many vampires

esent scene even eerier. The lamps placed on skull-shaped stands mome

nd his daughter have arriv

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