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The Feeling Of Your Bite

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I know that if I stay within his embrace, I will never taste the freedom that I've longing since the day I was born. Being his mate only making it worse, the feeling of the heartbeat, the feeling of his hands wandering on my body, and most of all the feeling of his bites. it's making my body weak and addictive like a weak boat only surviving by is to cling at the strong waves. I'm only a normal modern person being throw to a supernatural world. To think those fantasy and creatures that only living in our mind is alive and living among us. The Werewolfs, The Witches, and most of all, The Vampires. The bizarre thing that happen in my normal and peaceful life included being throw in supernatural world is, I have a mate, a pureblood vampire, one of the prince of the vampire empire. To think me a normal human being has a pureblood vampire mate, or there's more.
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Chapter 1 - Prologue: Hide And Seek

Rustling, rustling, a huge black werewolf run as fast as he go, running like his life depends on it. A forest that filled with any kind of predators that can kill just a second, a survival of the fittest, a weak prey can only be a food that be feast amoung the bloodthirsty predators.

The black werewolf been follow by a large dark strange creature, like anyone who gets in his way will devour like bottomless abyss.

"Impossible! Abyss creatures is still alive, I need to inform the others." Abyss creatures also simply known as the Abyssal, a mysterious, yet powerful legion of monsters from a dark, underground realm. We don't know and when they created, they just already here along our ancestors, no even before our ancestors. To think those heidous creatures still existed.

The cold war era between the supernatural beings and the abyss creatures had long been gone since centuries. The new era has now began, the era of the Three Empire's.

The Ancient Pure Blood Vampire.

The Mythical Moon Light Werewolf.

The Descendants Of The Four Powerful Sorceres.

Those three bloodline are the only worthy of calling a royal blood. Their god, their belief, and their ruler.

"Fufufu, run as fast as you can little blackie wolf, 'cause if you don't, fufufufu you will know eventually." The strange black creature turn into a extremely handsome man, a black hair that reached at his waist, and those unusual purple eyes that full of mischief and indifference.

"Tsk, you are the most filthy creature that I ever met." A deep and velvet voice that filled with contempt and disgust sounded so vividly within the furious huge black werewolf, turing into a extremely sexy man that full of hormones even thought he's in a embarrassing state, he still look sexy and wild that can weakened any beings that seen him, well except for that abyss creature, after all those abyssal only see those living beings as a daily nutrition.

"That's not a nice thing to say little blackie, its hurting my feelings you know, moreover it's kinda tiring playing the chase game." The abyssal sighed like that chasing really took his never-ending energy.

Abyss creatures are mischievous than the devils, they enjoy playing there prey till the prey lose her or his will to continue having the hope of living, they're cruel and merciless being in this world has to offer.

"How about this, let's change the game!" The abyssal say excitedly like asking his opinion yet at the same time commanding him. "You're really a boring little werewolf aren't you, doesn't matter, I still like you."

The wild werewolf man, silently staring at the man with an unusual purple eyes, remembering the first encounter with this man that almost took his life.

"Ohh, how about a hide and seek that's fun right, you hide, and I'm the one that seek."The abyssal said happily with a hint of bloodthirsty excitement. "I will count to five, I hate rules, so we can use anything as long as the game continue."

Typical mischief, the wild and sexy man breath slowy and steady like he didn't care what will happened, just thinking how to inform the others that the abyss creatures still existed.

"I'm counting now, 1, 2." Without wasting any time, the extremely sexy man turn into a majestic black werewolf, running into the deeps of the beautiful mysterious forest full of any kind of predators that will later turn into the ruins of hell.

"3, 4, 5, here I'll come, little blackie werewolf." The abyssal said, happily following the footsteps of the black werewolf. "Time for the hunting, maybe I'll inform Collector about this event, or maybe not." Definitely getting an earful of scolding from Collector, thought of the abyssal.