Arcadiawang

An ordinary high school girl, Anran, has her life changed forever by her grandmother's bizarre wishes. She steps into a mysterious town full of vampires and enters the Sacred Court Academy. On her first day, her classmate at the same table turns out to be His Royal Highness, the heir to a noble duke. But before she can get used to her new surroundings, fangs in the shadows can't wait to reach out to her.
 Attacks come out of nowhere and danger looms, but that's only the beginning of the nightmare. Since then, a succession of mysterious and fascinating vampire dudes have burst into her world, each with an unknown secret behind them, dragging her into a whirlwind of deep, unsettling mystery.
 When an ancient witch doctor's bloodline awakens within her, Anran realise that her own life is tied up in a shocking conspiracy. In the dangerous and seductive world of vampires, she searches for the truth while struggling with the complex emotions of the vampires. With love and hate, blood and tears intertwined, what will be the end of this interracial love and thrilling adventure?

Kiss of the Night: The Vampire's Covenant

This silver-haired youth was indeed from the Morris family!

Staring into those heterochromatic silver and purple eyes, Wild Wolf said, "My given name is Helan Feng, but the townsfolk call me Wild Wolf. I've come late at night for two reasons. First, I need to clarify something: tonight, a vampire hunted humans in the town. Is this related to the Morris family? Second…"

He paused, glancing down at the girl in his arms, and took a deep breath. "I need your help."

"Wait. You said a vampire hunted humans in town? Are you certain it was a vampire?" Lestat asked, his brow furrowed.

Wild Wolf replied firmly, "I'm certain."

Lestat fell silent for a moment before saying, "Recently, we discovered a strange drug in the town. It alters human physiology, granting ordinary people immense strength for a limited time. Those who take it have blood-red eyes and feel no pain, making them appear like vampires, but they're still human at their core."

Wild Wolf was unaware of this development in the town. Could the adversary he faced tonight not have been a vampire?

But as he recalled the details of the battle, he dismissed the doubt. "I didn't know about this drug, but what I encountered tonight was undoubtedly a vampire. It feared fire and silver weapons. Its speed rivaled that of a motorcycle. Is that something a drug could achieve? Moreover, during the fight, it left us with a parting remark: 'You inferior humans.'"

Hearing this, Lestat and Sheffield exchanged a glance, their faces reflecting surprise.

Lestat said, "Sheffield, please head to the town and inspect those ** ."

"At once, my lord," Sheffield replied, placing his right hand over his chest in a gesture of respect.

Sheffield looked at the human on the motorcycle, puzzled.

"I've left my men guarding the scene. If you want to inspect the ** , you'll need to mention my name—Wild Wolf," he explained.

This human's attention to detail confirmed his lineage as a descendant of the Helan family. Sheffield nodded solemnly. "Understood, Wild Wolf."

With that, a gust of wind swept past Wild Wolf's ear, and Sheffield vanished from the castle grounds.

"Now, how may I assist you?" Lestat asked, his tone noticeably softer.

His opinion of this human had shifted. Though Wild Wolf appeared rugged and imposing, his courage and meticulousness proved he was no mere brute.

"I hope… you can erase this girl's fear," Wild Wolf said. "She encountered that vampire tonight. If I hadn't arrived in time, she would have been a ** . Yet, the ** she endured was immense—she's still unconscious."

Wild Wolf couldn't imagine how this brave, young girl would cope when she awoke. He recalled her reaction when she saw the ** . She had never faced true darkness before, and he refused to let the "devil" ruin her future. He wanted her to remain courageous.

Lestat's gaze shifted to the figure in Wild Wolf's arms. She was clad in heavy motorcycle gear and a helmet, but there was something familiar about her presence.

Then, another voice echoed from within the castle—cold and unyielding.

A dark shadow descended from the air, and a young figure landed in front of Wild Wolf.

Chapter 69: Wild Wolf's Request—Leave Her Here!