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2 brothers. Rich and affluent vampires. Both fell for the same girl, except she is a child of mother earth with powers and strength which makes her a force to be reckoned with.

Ace and Hadwin Wagner met Astrid when she saved Hadwin's from an accident. Set in a fictional city of Anubia, with lush forests and city intertwined to form a prosperous country.

A modern city where both humans and vampires live in relative harmony until a mutation threatens to ripple the balance. Will both brother still fight for the very person who could be their death or turn it into their saviour? Whom will Astrid choose? 

A snippet of the novel as below:

Astrid drank the warm lemon honey water and stared at his chest again. She could not help herself but ask, `The words on your chest. What does it mean?’

`Show me?’ Ace smirked.

Astrid knew what he was doing, and she played along. Her fingers trailed to the Japanese words and stopped there.

`Zephyr belongs to me.’ He muttered.

`And this?’, Astrid spoke softly, her fingers moving to the opposite direction. 

`Divine, precious lady. Time for action now’. He grabbed her fingers and started kissing each, starting from the base to their tips, maintaining his eye contact with her. It was so sensual and stimulating, his soft lips kissing as if her fingers were her lips. Astrid felt butterflies fluttering in her stomach. Her left hand unconsciously, touch his face and he leaned on her hands, she mustered enough courage to prevent her mind from going into an overdrive of sentiments, and uttered `I need to pee’.

Ace chuckled and smooched her cheek.

The image belong to Avatar the Last Airbender.

Jungle Lady and the City Dude

He saw a man with dreadlocks and piercing grey watching him with fascination. He did not bother to offer help, causing Christian to think this man has to be related to Astrid or Eli in some way. Christian swallowed his pride, the pain clouding his eyes by now and asked for something he had not uttered in a very long time `Help me', Christian croaked.

`Why would I?', Enlil stood his ground crossing his hands over his chest.

`So you can hunt and kill my people?',

`I promise I won't', Christian tried to sit up, flopping back a few times before managing to do so, with the help of Enlil, leaning against a tree stump.

`Your fucking words mean nothing to me. I need something solid', Enlil growled at him.

FORGIVE, FORGET MAKES A BIGGER PERSON-E