
Callista walked with his face down, then he glanced and raised his head slightly, between curious and afraid of the man who would become her husband.
Callista's heart was increasingly roaring, in his imagination, the man in front of him was certainly different from the men in his life, he said, and of course the man in front of him was different from all the men called humans.
However, the most surprising thing was, when Callista was able to see a little bit of the man's face, the Vampire man was different from his expectations, even from her shadow who had been thinking for days about the figure of the Vampire man who would become her husband.
The figure of a Vampire who was in his imagination was a figure who had a disgusting face, and a body like a dirty monster.
Beyond Callista! The eyes of the Vampire man before her were silvery and so beautiful, in Callista's shadow the Vampire's eyes were definitely a fiery blood red and terrifying.
Then what is different from Callista's shadow is, "Why are the fangs not visible? No, that Vampire has no fangs, is he a Vampire of a different kind?"
What shocked Callista's heart the most was that the Vampire man was extremely handsome. Really very handsome.
Although his face was slightly pale but not as pale as the Vampire Callista had read in the book before.
But, still the man looked pale in comparison to humans, and the most striking thing was, the Vampire had a tall body with a handsome face.
Callista was stunned, for a moment he forgot that he was now really staring at the face of the Vampire man, so as if he was falling into his good looks. "Whether I was hypnotized by his good looks, I couldn't turn my head and couldn't help but look at him, I just kept wanting to stare at that handsome face."
Callista was finally jolted back to the real world when he felt his shoulder in the grip by Abigail very strongly.
"Grow your hands!" Abigail ketus's orders.
Callista was still confused as to whether his hand would be sucked in his blood. Of course Callista shuddered in horror.
Slowly, with fear gnawing at him Callista stretched out his hand while looking down and closed his eyes.
Although the Vampire man was very handsome but now the fear of vampire bites dominated him more.
Callista's hand was greeted with a gentle touch from the Vampire man.
"I'm Lucas Demian."
Callista was surprised, because the Vampire had soft, warm hands instead of cold. Vampires should be cold as ice, right?
"Ca... Fernando Callista."
Now Callista can see Lucas' face clearly up close, Lucas' gray eyes glow slightly silvery in contrast to the color of the human eye, but strangely the eyes are so beautiful and alluring.
Then her eyelashes are very long and thick for a man. Her lips are sensual and sexy, her jaw is strong, her nose is pointed, every part of the body attached to Lucas makes Callista can not say anything, all is perfect!
He had never even seen a human having such a face and body shape. But Lucas has all the beauty and perfection, and once again, Callista remembers that Lucas is not a human being, he is a Vampire.
"I can't, I can't believe that with a face full of deceit, Vampires are still Vampires, they are able to make humans fooled, Vampires are able to make human hearts weak, and are willing to give themselves up." Callista went to war with himself.
Lucas then stood up and touched Callista's hand again, this time tighter and slightly gripping.
Callista almost shouted in surprise, his heartbeat pounding even harder. Lucas then led her to stand right next to him.
After Lucas let go of his hand, Callista strangely felt a cold wind touch his hand from Lucas's former grip, yes he remembered that now it was winter.
Callista's hand felt the cold air replacing the warmth as Lucas' hand grasped it, which was when Callista truly believed that the Vampire's skin was not cold.
Callista read in the book, that vampires are cold-blooded, and can be colder than corpses. In a complex cold-blooded sense! His nature, instinct, blood, and body.
"But strangely, Lucas' hands were not cold at all. Why that? Why are his hands warm? Yeah, he must be a vampire of a different kind."
At that time Callista had the intention of wanting to find other book references about the types of Vampires.
Lucas looked flat and coldly at Abigail.
"I'll take him, you can sign it." Lucas said.
Then a bodyguard came forward and handed him a neatly handwritten piece of paper.
"My name is Lazarus, Lord Lucas' knight guard. It is your black agreement with Mr. Lucas, that you desire wealth and power and beauty, but with it Mr. Lucas receives the reward of a virgin girl, after this deal you no longer have any relationship with Miss Callista."
"I understand, I accept it, I accept it." Abigail said enthusiastically, the greed on her face certainly can not be hidden anymore.
Callista's tears dripped, his neck choked sad, if his father had not married again surely his life would not be like hell.
And thus, as the stepmother expected, the marriage ended in haste, and was done so quickly.
"I don't want this marriage, but there's nothing I can do, the more I fight, the more my stepmother will torture and pressure me."
Callista lowered his head and wiped off his tears, he also sighed so heavily, and it made Lucas glance at him.
"He looks like a helpless little rabbit." Inner Lucas.
Lucas again offers his hand again, Lucas cannot see Callista looking down scared and sad.
Of course, the mind is different on Callista, she thinks inevitably she must welcome him, is not now the Vampire her husband. After all Callista did not want to provoke and ignite the anger of the Vampire.
"We will take Miss Callista away to the kingdom, precisely the Vampire Empire, in the South and from today your relationship with Miss Callista is severed." Lazarus.
"Good sir." Abigail.
"Callista be a submissive and don't bother others!" Abigail growled and glared at Callista.
"Are you deaf?" Lucas said.
"Yes.. Yep... Mister?" Abigail asked in fear not understanding.
Lucas' eyes instantly turned blood red, staring at Abigail. Lucas's face turned very creepy as if he wanted to pounce on Abigail.
"You no longer have a relationship with Miss Callista, no need to say nonsense, keep your mouth shut." Lazarus represents Lucas.
On the other hand, Lucas' red-eye gaze was like a wolf ready to tear Abigail apart.
"Tens... Ten... Sure Sir. I'll shut my mouth." Abigail said, covering her mouth with both hands.
So close was the sight of the eye that Abigail fell to the floor in fear of the blood-red eyes that were so sharp.
And before long Lucas' red eyes turned silvery gray again and looked at Callista.
"Come on." Take Lucas.
Slightly trembling, Callista extended his hand in Lucas' large, warm hand. His eyes bulged but of course Callista had to endure it, he did not want to make the Vampire offended.
Callista looked at Abigail, the stepmother, even though she was only a stepmother, but she was the only one Callista knew. However, the Vampire prince still took her to the door because Callista had now become his victim.
Callista would go far away from home very far and would never come back again. For the last time Callista looked at his father's old mansion, he recalled the sweet memories of his childhood with his father and mother.
"How come this house used to be so warm." Callista said with lyrics looking up.
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