In the midst of a bustling metropolis, Sumire, a diligent and determined orphan with an insatiable thirst for knowledge, is engrossed in her studies while seated on a park bench under the radiant rays of the summer sun. It is here that she met a five-year-old boy, who unbeknownst to her, will change the course of her destiny. Mort, her fated mate, is an enigmatic vampire whose heart is captured at the very first glimpse of Sumire. Little does she realize that a world of supernatural beings surrounds her, as Mort's obssesion and desire for her sets into motion a series of events that will forever alter her life's trajectory. Their initial meeting serves as the threshold to an unknown realm, one inhabited by lurking monsters whose predatory instincts unveil a perilous threat. On a fateful night, beneath the crimson shroud of intimacy, that Mort awakens Sumire's dormant memories and primal thirst for blood. This awakening occurs whilst their enemies lurk menacingly outside their bedroom door, launching an unsuspecting assault on the bounty placed upon her head. How will Sumire navigate this newfound reality, where the tales of mere mortals pale in comparison? Will she be able to unravel the enigma of her own existence before it engulfs her?
View MoreJaw dropped, eyes widening in disbelief as if a sudden jolt of electricity had coursed through her veins leaving her momentarily stunned. "How..." Sumire stood unblinking and frozen on her spot. The color drained from her face, paled, as her heart hammered inside of her chest at what she just witnessed. Everything is gone to dust.Stumbles back, her hands clutching the front of her delicate blouse. Her whole body went numb. A doleful expression appeared visibly on her face. Right there, her emotions vanished along with the orphanage which she grew up with.Her pool of eyes went cold, dull, and devoid of life as she scooped the ashes on her hand on her old shelter. There was no trace left in the orphanage except for the ashes that she knew had been mixed with the ashes of the family she recognized. Her mouth set in a hard line and tears started to well in her eyes threatened to fall but quickly retreated. Sumire could feel her knees weakened from the awful scene after her. She remai
Without saying a word, Sumire finds herself getting into Bjorn's car. Her eyes searched for Mort and his butler in the place, however, she couldn't find anyone on either of them."Ah, they're at the manor."Said Bjorn with a gentle smile when he noticed that the girl seemed to be looking for someone in his car. Sumire was stunned for a moment, noticing that Bjorn was good at reading facial expressions. She looked at him and met his gaze."I see Mort is a smart kid, so I'm just curious why he needs a tutor."Sumire preceded without beating the bush. She doesn't understand why the father and son want to hire her as Mort's tutor. She had read the contract and almost everything written in there was in her favor. She is also looking for a reason to reject them as there is a strange foreboding feeling stirred inside her."He's a brat. Even if he doesn't need one, when he wants it, he gets it."Bjorn let out a hearty grin. Brows slightly furrowed, Sumire wanted to ask why she was the one wh
The horizon was edged with a silver tint and a seagull was flying into that place where the sun meets the sea. The restaurant was situated on the crescent-shaped beach near the Red City. The atmosphere, so laid back, the high beaming ceilings and the eclectic décor worked wonders for the ambiance."Amayah!"With a smile on his face, Stavros eagerly beckoned over his little sister as she made her way into the restaurant where he and Sumire were seated.They both decided to head to their favorite restaurant, a cozy spot with a warm ambiance where they often hang out. As they made plans, they also discussed the idea of inviting Stavros' younger sister to join them, knowing that Sumire had been longing for her company."Sumire!" The small, jubilant girl beamed brightly as she eagerly bounded over to greet her, completely oblivious to the dejected Stavros sulking in the corner, feeling utterly disregarded by his own kin.Amayah is the cherished younger sister of Stavros. At just six years
The night was pitch black. No stars to fill the sky. The only patch of light was the moon, but even it was shaded by the fast-moving clouds.Huge giant buildings stood beside the desolate streets of the city resting in silence as the starry black sky wept over it. A few lights flickered from the bright, yellow street lamps. Adrenaline was rushing. Blood was pumping. Legs were moving. Running quickly away from her perpetrator who kept chasing after her non-stop inflamed by bloodlust and laughing maniacally.He navigated the maze of city streets, searching for the perfect place to grab a bite to eat."aaaAAHHH!!! Sto-" A loud, shrilling scream echoes in the corner of the dark alley in Bloodcrest City as the red crescent moon appears in the sky with its might bringing a harbinger of the fall of mankind. Bloodcrest City or known as the Red City. The teeming ruby of metropolis was home to three beings: The existence of vampires, humans, and werewolves dated back from the beginning of t
"May I inquire as to whether you believe that it is conceivable for you to terminate my existence using this blade? How naive." A mysterious man, as pale as ivory, adopts a tone of scorn as he stands in a menacing posture. Deliberately, he gazes down in a condescending manner at the woman before him.Upon observing the dagger impaled in the man's chest, Sumire's eyes reflect a sense of bewilderment."What manner of being are you?" she inquired, noticing a malevolent grin spreading across the man's pallid visage. Gradually, his appearance transforms into that of a creature she had believed to exist solely in works of fiction."I am the embodiment of your worst fears," he declared, throwing his head back as a loud, hollow laughter escaped his lips.As the man advanced towards her, seizing the dagger embedded in his chest while emitting a maniacal laugh, she instinctively recoiled.His eyes began to emit a crimson glow and a fang emerged on his lips, prompting Sumire to realize that this
"May I inquire as to whether you believe that it is conceivable for you to terminate my existence using this blade? How naive." A mysterious man, as pale as ivory, adopts a tone of scorn as he stands in a menacing posture. Deliberately, he gazes down in a condescending manner at the woman before him.Upon observing the dagger impaled in the man's chest, Sumire's eyes reflect a sense of bewilderment."What manner of being are you?" she inquired, noticing a malevolent grin spreading across the man's pallid visage. Gradually, his appearance transforms into that of a creature she had believed to exist solely in works of fiction."I am the embodiment of your worst fears," he declared, throwing his head back as a loud, hollow laughter escaped his lips.As the man advanced towards her, seizing the dagger embedded in his chest while emitting a maniacal laugh, she instinctively recoiled.His eyes began to emit a crimson glow and a fang emerged on his lips, prompting Sumire to realize that this
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