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40 - Precious Matters

Author: jasleepyhead
last update Last Updated: 2024-02-18 20:31:28

Katie’s POV

A few weeks swiftly passed, and I’m actually having a blast staying here at my new home.

The twins kept on tutoring me every day, and Vlad kept on trying to steal me every chance he got. Fenrir is still ordered by Vlad to keep watch, and sometimes we get to get together whenever there’s a new wave of the undead. Which is like today..

“Fenrir!! Control your strength and aim only at the undead!” I yelled because we kept getting swamped with his pheromones.

I’m fine with it, but the other vampires aren’t. Maybe this is why he is always mostly alone.

Vlad frowned since he took in a huge whiff of Fenrir’s scent. “Uuggh. I want to vomit.”

“Hey! Your bloodlust stinks too!!” Fenrir roared at him.

I placed my hand in Vladimyr’s direction and tried to purify the air around him. Vlad was taken aback, since now he is smelling my scent. He turned his head to me and uttered, “Much better,” while winking at the same time. I looked away and blushed, to which he chuckled. “Beautiful.”

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