Bloodlines of the Night

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Hilda is crouching at the edge of the clearing, her nostrils flaring as she brushed her fingertips

tering) "Adolf...

t is familiar, dominant, commanding. His own, but it was br

rimaced) "It

incts pulsed in her chest like it was a drumbeat.

ow) "You did not tell

cus, Adolf's Beta emerging from the thicket

a. You are o

s at him) you ar

t the ground)" am I

Have you ever smelt a vampire t

. It has not been since.

something which was faint, but it was f

you think that he h

that he is hid

He is ou

shift in him. His eyes now drift like he is looking backward and f

ers) Do you thi

ed by something. And if it is a vampire... I

htens. She started to run. Marcus followed her closely behind. Then the forest began

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n the Blackfang

Valeria is sitting on a fallen log, her hair is glinting like it was starlight. Adolf was leanin

always pick the m

is because ghosts make good

brow) You feed on sorr

I don't take it like it is blood, I only. Absorb it. Ease it

So you feed by he

Grief lingers in the bones much

owly) That is not called

artled) Maybe. Or y

ting, but it was not with threat, but with weight. It

long have you l

ough to enable me to f

softly)

at him) "You have ma

not moving. Neither is he. The tension has crackled

reason you said

ause I remember your soul, not your face. In the s

why does it feel like I have been se

to him) It is because your soul

th warmed her cold skin, her sorrow was grazing his spi

I start touching you... I

trembling when she spo

it was trembling so close to her, but he pulled

ietly) This

e shining) yes, it is n

ht slip between their fingers. An

rustle in

aleria's eyes narrowed-her senses flared. Something is shifting in th

sed) They are

Whoever it is, they have b

they

im

looking at them from the trees. It did not blink, and did not move

as a protective shield fo

ked and then

art, it remains cold blood, dead earth.

sh) That smell is not from

er where it i

s. Its pace is as fast as a light. I

s backing up) W

rl) Wait, we need

) No, Adolf. That thing is no

eyes hardene

eyes are locked where the

as fear in her voice for the first

re was something ancient which was stirring behind its silver veil. Coming out

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