Rozelyn found out she is a vampire when she turned eighteen. To make matters worse, her stepmom is secretly a vampire as well and Cyrill, her stepmom's adoptive son, is a werewolf behind the shadows.
	As she live the life of being a vampire, several people had come for her—including the infamous Blood Mistress, a witch who hunts vampires and werewolves.
	Rozelyn become more fascinated with the vampire life, especially when she found out that sex plays a huge role in a vampire's everyday living and it acts like blood: once they tasted it, they will crave for it even more.
	Will Rozelyn be able to voice out her secret love to Cyrill without risking the familial relationship they have built for years? Or will she watch her loved ones perish due to her identity as the most powerful vampire to ever live?
	Amidst all these, only one thing is certain: Blood is thicker than water—either literally or figuratively.

The Blood Rose Lady

“You didn’t know how happy I was when he was inside me, Roz,” said Rosette. 


 “Yeah, I know.” Rozelyn’s sarcasm mode is turned on again. 


 Rosette rolled her eyes, astonished to Rozelyn’s sudden shift in the mood. “Really? How much did I feel then?” 


 She glared at her, eyes narrowing. “You’re very, very happy that you and your dear Leo have lasted for more than ten rounds.” 


 “Rozelyn!” Thalia reprimanded. “It doesn’t mean you’re an adult, you’re allowed to be very green-minded!” 


 “I’m not being a green-minded, dearest godmother. I am just speaking the truth.” 


 “How did you know then?” Aruba, the new addition to Rozelyn’s ‘fan club’, asked. 


 “I am a Thaumaturge. Astrals cannot stand against me,” she said with a smirk. 


 Aruba laughed at that, as did Thalia. 


 “You two always bully me,” said Rosette, pouting. 


 “Three, Rosette. Meet Aruba Lynn, the new addition to Rozelyn’s fan club.” Rosette rolled her eyes but the grin on her face was still visible. 


The Sixty-Sixth Chapter