droopyghost

After bringing shame to her boyfriend, Keagan Allard’s life took a turn for the worse. From a simple stay-at-home girlfriend to a powerful mistress of vampires, Keagan plunged face-first into the troubles brought by her blood and soul. Wren Chastain was only supposed to be a servant to the princess, but Keagan’s heart wanted a second chance at love.

Madam's Madam [GL]

Keagan's eyes quivered in fear. The moment she saw Cressida land in front of them, she knew something else happened back in their original time. She couldn't help but clutch the cloth on Elijah's back. The princess emanated a coldness that stung her and her soul. It was as if she was looking at a real elder vampire out for her blood.

"You must have felt it, too." Cressida hummed with a subtly wicked smile. "It seems we're in a time where the queen of the night… is me."

When she rose, they saw her form different from before. Instead of white clothes, her white skin covered her entirety. Her arms and legs completely transformed into scrawny clawed things. Even her face was slightly marred with white skin as if holding back a complete form.

Bring Me Their Heads