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Never in her life had Celeste thought of waking up in the middle of the night at the horrendous screams of her parents nor finding out the man she had loved to her bone would do the dreadful deed of assisting his dad in killing her parents in the greed of power and wealth. 


The grief and heartbreak she had gone through was one of hell and seeing the facade of her ex-partner's father falling before her feet the next night trapped inside the walls of her chamber when he tried to assault her was frighteningly alarming which left her with no way but to flee the Kingdom she grew up in. The palace where she only had the best of memories until that unfortunate night when she unwillingly had to let go of the people who gave birth to her. Who she loved to death. 


Then again, never in her life had Celeste thought there will be a moment she will be brought to the kingdom of Elyznh— which she heard about a lot but didn't though one day she will be setting foot there and living a life pretending to be a human when the blood flowing inside her nerves were pure Vampire— living with werewolves nor falling in love with a werewolf.


Her secret is her's only, and when she dies it will become mere ashes as she is and rose in the sky, until then no one needs to know.

Underneath the coldness of my skin

"We should take her to the healer."

"No!" Celeste yells, her eyes flying open at her own audacity to yell at the concubines who are truly worried for her well being. But what can she do? How is she supposed to tell her the reason why she can't go to the healer's chamber?

"No…" She says again, and this time her voice is timid, and her tone a lot more gentler. "I think I will be alright if I have some sleep." She says.

"Didn't you sleep last night?" The concubine asks again. There's a crumble between her eyebrows.

Celeste doesn't know what she is supposed to answer to that question because she did sleep, but not in her chamber, not in her bed. She slept in the dark corridors, apparently her own bed chamber was occupied by the prince and his mistress, pleasing each other thoroughly.

Blood sucker.