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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[Excerpt]

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

"My Lord, please do not hurt that boy," I cried out desperately. 


Xavier frowned at my request. He uncrossed his legs and leaned forward, staring into my eyes. 


"Why does that boy matter so much to My Lady? The boy was the same. He was battered to almost losing his life, yet refused to spill any details. He was continuously begging not to doubt My Lady. What kind of relationship does Lady Alessandra have with that boy?" Xavier got up from the couch and asked me, grabbing my chin with force. 


"He is my butler, My Lord," I said calmly. "He came here to inform me about the chaos that was going on in the vampire realm. I even sent you a letter explaining bits and pieces. But you never responded to it," I said in a tiny voice. 


"I did not receive any letter from My Lady," Xavier said. 


I was surprised to hear that. Those witch cats were not reliable after all, or someone intentionally prevented them from reaching their destination. 


Chapter 33 - Breach