harleyscars Chapter 184 Her Feelings (Part )
Chapter 184 Her Feelings (Part )
What's more, what quality of blood could be more suitable for the vampires' first embrace than Anriel's?
Perhaps the moment Luna becomes a vampire and completes her first embrace, she will be able to jump three levels and become a countess or even a duchess?
When the blood of the ancient battlefield pierced the girl's skin and the blood of the past flowed through her body...
What she was thinking about in her heart was still him.
Unlike the transformation of ordinary vampires, the pain one has to endure to become the offspring of the blood ancestor is even more severe.
And, it lasts a long time...
This is the peculiarity of being "chosen by blood".
From then on, every month at the fullest moment of the moon and every month at the thinnest moment of the moon, Luna had to endure this icy coldness as if all the blood was drained from her body.
Do not……
......
Very thirsty, very hungry...
My skin is cold, but my body seems to be burning with fire...
Every inch of muscle shrank in pain, as if it had been burned to charcoal...
The heart seemed to have lost its strength and gradually stopped beating, no longer transporting the inactive blood to every part of the body...
I feel like my life is leaving me...
This is the curse, this is the price.
It's not a gift.
don't want……
......
Today is the last day of Luna's transformation process...
It is also the most painful and difficult day.
......
Anriel clearly felt that the small body was trembling in his arms, gradually losing the warmth that a living person should have.
A series of weak breaths hit the side of my neck...
"I want to help you...I can't...be your weakness."
Luna's voice was small but firm, completely different from her usual ethereal voice.
"Can you accept me like this?"
The tone of this sentence suddenly became cautious.
Extremely cautious and extremely timid.
She seemed so humble and weak...
She looked more like a helpless girl, not a vampire about to be transformed, not a descendant of the Peverell family, and not even the usual quirky radio girl...
Don't... leave me...
......
Can?
"Of course I can...my little crazy girl...
All I want is my lovely little Luna to stay with me...
In fact, even if you want to be a little doll in the greenhouse who needs my careful care, I will use everything I have to keep you safe..."
Anriel's words were exactly as Luna expected.
He would give up the whole world for her.
Wherever she is, he is.
She is gone...
He will become Him.
"But... you chose to be my arm and walk with me...
This is such a good thing that I can wake up with a smile even in my dreams, how could I bear to abandon you?"
When Anriel said this, Luna's face slowly raised up, tears glistening in the corners of her eyes, looking at the smiling boy.
Those eyes were as clear and bright as blue crystal, and at this moment, they were flashing a faint red light in the moonlight.
It's already midnight.
......
"Let me... kiss you, okay?"
......
Blood is the currency of the soul. Exchanging blood is like signing a contract with the vampires.
The person whom Mina Dracula first embraces is very important to her.
Is he/she healthy? Mature in mind? Pure or filthy? Immaculate or dirty?
The most important thing is… whether he/she matches His nature and whether they are compatible with each other…
This will directly affect the future development of Mina Dracula throughout her life.
Fortunately...Luna and Anriel have a good affinity...
very good.
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"Your blood... is so sweet..."
There was a streak of crimson on Luna's slightly opened lips.
Under normal circumstances, the first meal after becoming a vampire cannot be directly consuming blood...it will cause indigestion.
But Luna's transformation process has lasted for nearly half a year.
From the moment she came into contact with that pool of blood, she had already begun to transform herself...
The so-called nightmare, the so-called pain...
These were tortures that Luna had already survived.
Now, the time has come for her to truly rely on her instincts and take the first bite of blood that is entirely her own.
However, even though she was driven by hunger, she was still concerned about her lover and could not bear to take away too much of his life...
"If you think it's sweet, then don't abuse yourself with other inferior products, okay?"
Anriel hugged the girl and felt a unique warmth on her cold skin.
Luna's appetite for her "first meal" is so small and adorable.
Anriel's pupils turned gray, and in a place that Luna couldn't see, a wisp of gray mist rose up, gradually covering the moonlight outside the window.
"Well, from now on, don't leave me alone, okay?
Otherwise, I’ll be hungry.”
Luna closed her eyes, snuggled in Anriel's arms like a little bird, revealing a pair of small fangs, with a smile called "happiness" on her face.
Looking at this smile, Anriel couldn't help but lower his head and kiss it.
A faint smell of rust accompanied by the fragrance of moonflower diffuses in the mouth.
......
"Well... now that you're full, it's my turn, okay?"