Vampires and werewolves have been at war for centuries. In an attempt to make peace, Alessandra, the vampire princess, is wed to the Alpha Emperor of the werewolves, Xavier.

All her life, Alessandra has grown up learning that the werewolves are barbaric in nature, a far cry from the elegant vampires. What happens, though, when Alessandra realizes that this is far from the truth?

Their relationship starts off rocky with misunderstandings about each other, but through time, a bond slowly builds as they encounter and overcome obstacles together as king and queen, alpha and luna, husband and wife!

When a cult started by an ancient vampire attempts to sow discord between two kingdoms, can Alessandra and Xavier maintain peace between both races? Or will their kingdoms fall into war and ruin, dragging their budding love down with it?

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When the guards declared the groom's entrance, everyone's attention turned to the door. I felt a hammer on my chest. Here comes the barbarian, I thought. 

I was looking away, lowering my gaze. The man entered the wedding hall. I felt like my intestine would come out of my mouth. The sudden gulps of the guests were not going unnoticed in my ears. 

What caused the guests to respond like that? Was the man that hideous? I lost my zeal to look at him. With a heavy heart, I kept looking away until he stood in front of me. 

Slowly, I glanced at the man standing in front of me. My heart was pounding so hard that I felt like it would burst. 

I gasped. There was no way he was the alpha lord and the groom of tonight's wedding. The phenomenally handsome man from earlier was standing right in front of me. Up close, he was multiple times more attractive.

Barbaric man? Who? He was radiating such royal energy that even the noblest vampires were intimidated when he entered. 

My husband-to-be.

The Vampire Luna

After Lady Evelyn's mesmerizing performance with the harp that captivated the hearts of many, it was my turn. 


When the curtains were up and the art materials appeared, everyone was perplexed. They did not expect to see that. From the edge of my eyes, I noticed wonder in Xavier's eyes. Edrik appeared with his harp and began playing, as I requested him earlier. 


I started making a portrait of him playing the harp. The melody was addicting. As time passed, his ethereal beauty was being visible on the massive canvas. 


I could hear the gasps behind. The guests were astonished by my rhythm. They were stunned by how fast my hands were moving along with the melody as if I was floating with my brushes. 


When the portrait was completed, the entire hall was lost for words. Edrik put the harp aside and came in front of the painting. I had successfully captured his most beautiful moment in the portrait. 


Chapter 16 - Final Result