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

With each passing day, I was getting more and more anxious. "Will Xavier really not care if I don't return?" I asked myself. My wounds had healed already. For the past few days, I compiled enough energy to break the mana barrier the witches had put on around the palace. 


However, what would be the point of running away if it meant nothing to Xavier? I was in a dilemma if I should run away or not. I came to the small balcony attached to my new room in that palace. 


Since I came here, it was the first time I asked for something not related to my escape from them. Arendt was confident that I would never be able to break the mana barrier. Hence, he agreed to shift my room to one with a balcony. 


I was walking on my balcony impatiently. Suddenly, a man in a cloak appeared. The man grabbed me from behind, closing my mouth. I was startled and wanted to scream. But I couldn't. 


The man brought his lips near my ears and whispered. 


Chapter 53 -- Night