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ABL 67: Left Alone

Amanah

"Ugh, why do I still need to drink this?" I groaned as Miall passed me a bottle full of his blood, which I found horrid.

"Because you need to get better," he kissed my forehead, and I pouted.

"But it's disgusting," I whispered as I adjusted Maniah properly in my arms. She pulled my nipple between her gums, and it took all that was in me not to scream because I didn't want to scare her. "Stop biting me."

I poked her cheek, and she looked at me with a cheeky grin. Just like her father.

"Just three months ago, you were greedy for it, and now you don't want it anymore?" Miall asked as he sat down, and I raised my eyebrow.

"Are we talking about your blood?" I questioned, and he looked at me exhaustedly. I laughed and looked back down at Maniah. "I don't want it right now," I emphasised and looked at him from the corner of my eye, and he sighed, covering his face. "I'm playing Miall, but I no longer want to drink your blood. It's disgusting," I shivered.

"Too bad, you're going to
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