I Need Your Blood (1)

Chris' jaw dropped at Milda's remark. He knew her as the quiet type even though Elsa had told him what had happened to her and Hoven. He just didn't think that she would make jokes as bold as that in front of him.

"Wait, I am still not understanding it. How would she mark me if she has no fangs?" Chris asked. He tried to imagine just how Elsa would do it but he just couldn't picture it in his mind.

"Simple… According to my mother's notes, the more you wait for her to mark you, the more she becomes a vampire. Keep in mind that the ruby wine that she drank is not the regular ruby wine that vampires love. The evil witch queen had modified it to God-knows-what her intention was. 

I guess by now she already had developed her fangs? So if I were you, you'd better start waking her up and make her mark you before her transformation becomes complete. You don't want a vampire wife do you?" Milda uttered sarcastically.