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ZENIA

Author: DEADNARCO
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-06 19:37:21

The throne room was adorned with intricate designs and shimmering decorations of gold, creating a truly regal ambiance. The floors, walls, and pillars are all made of marble and ruby. It was all quiet and serene when... Suddenly, a strong mysterious force blew up the throne room's door opened. Big heavy strides enter the place after the door collapses and is engulfed by the darkness that surrounds the person who showed up unannounced at his doorstep. The Vampire King, Bjorn was revealed in the place, where he is seated on his throne playing chess and his opponent was a black vampire bunny. Bjorn wasn't even surprised by the disappearance at his humungous door. He expected this would happen sooner or later the moment Sumire stepped into their world. An unknown world for humans. Now that her presence is already known to other supernatural beings, it is expected the news will spread like wildfire to other races and clans. And he's not preparing for anything since he knows that Mort can p
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    "Sumire." She introduces herself to the woman, with a slight gulp. Zenia flashed a beaming smile. Her eyes, her lips, and her spirit all at once smiled at her. A flash of memory came back to her as Sumire remembered a nun in the orphanage. Mother Herathelle. The nun has the same gentle and motherly aura as Zenia. She was her closest friend and the youngest nun in the orphanage. Mother Herathelle and Zenia have the same dimple on the right cheek. "How's your sleep?" Zenia asked. The corners of her mouth twitched upwards. Sumire's face lit up with a bright smile. "Great. Honestly, this is the best sleep I've ever had in my entire life." Sumire jokingly said as she chuckled lowly and looked around. Zenia's face turned serious for a moment but was immediately replaced by a smile. "Good for you." Zenia said, she then handed her a picture of the twins when they were babies. Slightly curious, Sumire accepted the photos and peered at them. "Ah, they are familiar to me." Sumire uttered. Ev

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  • THE VAMPIRE'S SECRET: DEATH IS MY STALKER    DELIMA

    The gloom reigned inside her chamber door but it was enough to make her shiver. Sumire could feel the cold, eerie silence on the other line. The terrifying atmosphere across the line reached her place even though it was miles away from the manor. Broke into a sweat, Her heart pounded threatening to burst forth from her ribcage. Sumire didn't hang up the call. "Sister Heres." She called the nun's name for the second time but still no one spoke on the other line. She waited for a minute if someone would respond to her. Sumire looked at her phone to see if the call was disconnected but surprisingly, it was still connected. "Please, tell me where you are." She added, begging in a shaky voice. "What happened? How did the orphanage burn down?" Sumire continued, letting her bead of tears roll on her ashen cheeks. She does not understand why she broke down in tears when all her emotions are now drained from the coldness she feels on the other line. "Sister Heres, please talk to me." Sumir

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  • THE VAMPIRE'S SECRET: DEATH IS MY STALKER    AMAYAH'S DAYS II

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