Violet Tears

han ever. She wore a tight red dress that reached half of her thighs to reveal h

Louis turned to look a

! I will com

ody can remember his shape. Louis just approached, and the girl downstairs casually put h

t should she do? Unarmed if one of the people here rushes towards her, Viola wonders how she will manage! Although he was a hunte

it was impossible. Outside the main door outside the hall, there were many Vampire Guards.

fted her skirt and walked down the stairs. The eye

losed their eyes and inhaled the smell of blood under her arteries everywhere she went. It was strangely fragrant blood, but they weren't foo

ith blood. Viola was about to cover her mouth to turn away when she noticed knives and forks in a corner of the table. She quickly picked up a knife

look at her, including Louis,

t was too late. The fangs of the Vampires began to b

can not do that!

eaped from the girl's ar

ckled" into his shoulder blade but did not stop him, but became more ferocious as lost all of his mind. Some veteran soldiers tried

d the man and lifted him off the ground with one hand. He looked up, fire in his eyes, defiant, bitter, stubborn and so

ooo

our Ma

without closing his eyes. Lou

can

ajesty! Th

or. He glared at the young men who

l make you die witho

move as they listened to the cold, cruel king. But they did not exp

able. His figure when he killed Jack was like a knife cutting into her heart, it reminded her of her father's death.

hand. The other hand seized the knife i

l the King." Some

unforg

were shocke

her fist at Louis. He dodged her punch, put his arm around her shoulder, a

ou. You are the kille

cessantly. The tears streaming down the

ouis' heart that was bleeding.

l body approached Louis, cold eyes glanced

sty! Simon

t to struggle, her neck tried to look up but was covered by his back

epare to

Viola to the ground, his eyes filled

uickly moved out the door of the hall, a minut

im

ifted her skirt, and ran towards him. Never befor

few days, was now in front of him, her eyes filled with jo

to take

behind Simon, the first thing to do was to fin

ing for a place to hide because they knew the boy who

of the chair holding a glass of blood, the other hand gently stroked Rosalie's hair. sitting obediently at his feet like a pet. That seemingly lazy

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