Prisoner of the Vampire King
TRV 43S. Blood Feeding

“Luccane?”

The call from the soft voice sounded for the umpteenth time. Rather than being called with formal frills like the title of nobility that became his first name, Luccane preferred his name to be called that. Just Luccane's. Provided it is called by the soft voice of the girl who owns the golden red mane who has stolen the etency since she was first born into the world. Luccane has been marking his love for the girl who owns the blue iris since Newborn.

Luccane had felt the red thread bond that had existed between them ever since the girl was born. Maybe if in the werewolf race, it's called the Mate bond. The feeling every werewolf feels when meeting his soulmate. It is called the mate bond because this sacred bond is only felt by the soulmate only.

“Does it hurt once?”

Luccane shook his head weakly as he grabbed Lucciane's palm. He brought the tiny palm to the front of his mouth, to be then let out.

“Do you know? How long have I waited for moments like this with you?”

Lucciane shook her head with an anxious look that was still created. Sebastian just moved Lynn somewhere. However, it was certain that the vampire Lord could still survive, if it got the right confectionery. That's the message Sebastian left. For now Lucciane can only focus on Luccane, although in fact he is also worried about Lynn's condition. They were also involved in a fight because of him.

“Life,” added Luccane. “Si*lnya now I am in a dying condition. Maybe in a minute ..”

“Do not talk carelessly,” cut Lucciane. He doesn't like to play with death. “Sebastian surely knows how to cure you.”

“There's one way,” says Luccane. “However, that way can make anyone who does it lose the freedom to live like an ordinary human being.”

Lucciane was silent at Luccane's words. He was still trying to digest the meaning of Luccane's words. What can you do to help Luccane? With the consequences of having to lose the freedom of life like ordinary humans. Lucciane doesn't understand.

“How are you doing, My Lord?”

“Sebastian,” response Lucciane, relieved. The 1,500-year-old vampire only returned after a long time away. “Luccane's condition is getting worse,” Lucciane said. He could see Luccane's skin getting pale and cold like chunks of ice.

“Vampire lords used to apply special poison to their weapons.” Sebastian approached, then knelt beside Luccane's body in Lucciane's arms. For a moment he could only be silent looking at the wounds that adorned the body of the Lord. The shadow of the same condition happened to his father and first master, Luciano de Khayat, managed to make his hands clenched. “There is no antidote capable of treating this type of wound,”.

Sebastian's usual tone, tends to sound friendly and over ‘hangat’, this time has disappeared. There was a grim adorning his tone.

“I don't need a bidder, Sebastian.” Luccane opened his voice before bringing his beautiful face to the stomach of Lucciane. “I'll be going to Valina soon.”

Both Sebastian and Lucciane were silent to it. They, as the closest “” Luccane certainly do not accept with the statement. They don't want Luccane to just go back to Valina.

“You said there was one way. Tell me, how is it?” lucciane. “You've been waiting for my birth all this time. Then you'll just leave when I'm within your reach?”

Luccane did not answer. He chose to enjoy the pain that gnawed at his body while inhaling the distinctive aroma of his girl.

“Luccane.” Lucciane called again.

“Hm.”

“Say, how to do?” insist Lucciane while touching the sides of the vampire king's beautiful face, to look at him. How surprised Lucciane was when she saw the pale bias that was becoming. “If you don't want to say it ..” Lucciane cut the sentence. “You must know what Luccane means right?” this time the question was directed at Sebastian.

Sebastian nodded without a lie. He also did not want the Lord to die in vain. After all, there is only one way that can be done for now. “How to use only ..”

“Lucciane!”

Luccane's sentence was cut off by another familiar-sounding voice in Lucciane's ear. They also look closely at the source of the sound.

“Lynn?” the beautiful girl narrowed her eyes when she saw the silhouette of someone dressed in all white, typical of the Victorian era was walking over.

“Lucciane, I came to pick you up.”

The voice was heard again. This time managed to make Lucciane one hundred percent sure. “It ... really you, Lynn?” ask Lucciane.

Now it was no longer the silhouette that appeared in their eyes, but it was clearly the face of Lynn, the leader of the vampire Lord who was left on the face of the earth. He looked healthy and fit, not weak and dying like when Sebastian moved him somewhere.

“You ... how can?” this time Luccane spoke up. He was well aware that the vampire Lord was also in a dying condition after getting injured from the legendary sword belonging to the father. However, how could now the condition of the vampire God look fine.

“Sorry to disappoint you, but I am a pure vampire who gets blessings from the vampire elders. They chose me as the next couple of The Goddess drops. So, I was equipped with the power to survive twice as strong as the other vampire races.”

Lynn is fine. His condition is very fit. Nothing had changed from her, only her clothes had now changed to all white. Like a prince of a holy land.

“So you used a ruse to fight with My Lord,” Sebastian said suddenly. Come raise your voice. “I've heard that there is a vampire Lord who can use two bodies with one soul. So the rumor was true?”

Lynn smiled faintly as she shook her head. “That guess is imprecise.” Lynn walked back, closer to them. Luccane's helpless condition will be used to take Lucciane away. “Lucciane, let's go. I came to save you.”

Lucciane looked at Lynn with an indecipherable glare. Both of his hands were still clutching Luccane who occasionally incubated in pain. “You ... did this far for me, Lynn?”

“Yes. Sure oes. This is all I did so you could get out of the grip of the vampire king,” Lynn replied. “There is a free life out there. I will lead you to that life. A place where you can live freely, as well as take over La Vie En Rose and whatever it has been allotted to be yours.”

The offer sounds tempting. Just like the offer that Lynn first offered. However, Lucciane was hard to reach the offer. When he looked down, he found Luccane. The man who waited for his birth long ago. An immortal beast that he said had been bound by the thread of fate with him.

“I ... can't come,” shrewd Lucciane. “I'll go home to Luccane The Palace,” he added with confidence. “The place where someone who has been waiting for my birth lives.”

Lynn surprised. Sure oes. Getting Lucciane's rejection was really not part of the plan he had put together. On the other hand, Sebastian could sigh in relief a little. At least the common thread that ensnared the Lord with the girl had worked properly.

“I won't go without him,” muttered Lucciane while embracing Luccane's body. “I beg you, hang on.”

Seeing the interaction, Lynn increasingly felt the “rejection” he got. However, he could not take Lucciane by force either. Lucciane has the right to decide.

“Packlink?”

Like Lucciane who had just opened her voice with a confused look, Lynn also seemed stunned to hear the word coming out of Sebastian's mouth. It was as if the word was very “haram” spoken, let alone until it was heard by Lucciane.

“No,” prevent Lynn. “You can't do a packlink with a vampire king, Lucciane.”

“No one needs your opinion here,” Luccane said as he moved on. In the blink of an eye, he created fireballs from both of his empty hands. “Enyah from before me, Lord pesky vampire*n.”

After saying so, Sebastian launched an attack. Attacking Lynn who has also mounted horses. Lucciane was surprised. Moreover, he had just seen Sebastian in such a condition. That is, the first time he saw Sebastian was hooked. To the point of putting out harsh words.

The fight happened again. This time among Sebastian, the oldest vampire still left on earth. Against Lynn, the only remaining vampire Lord leader. Lucciane could only watch the two with mixed feelings. On the one hand, he was very upset that he could do nothing. On the other hand, he felt regret because his birth really brought pettiness between fellow races.

“Please stop, Sebastian. Tell me first what I should do,” call Lucciane with tears that come back to divorce.

Sebastian, who has very sensitive hearing, turned his head. When Lynn let her guard down, she sent a punch that managed to repel the young vampire Lord for a while.

“Packlink is a blood exchange process that is commonly done when the ceremony of receiving new members in a werewolf pack. The trick is to exchange blood between new members with the Alpa.” Sebastian explained immediately.

Pack*: wolf pack.

Lucciane nodded at hearing that.

“While the packlink in the Vampire race is called bloody Feeding, the blood exchange between a pair of soulmates who have already claimed with the mark. The trick is to let My Lord suck your blood that has been marked with mark.”

“A-pa the mark?”

“Mark is the mark a vampire has left on his soulmate.” Sebastian is in a position to be ready when Lynn returns. “Your neck, that time My Lord has left a mark in the form of k*ssmark. The mark left an invisible symbol that made you recognizable as belonging to My Lord.”

Lucciane is touching her own neck. It turns out that the suction that left the k*ssmark at that time was not just a kiss sign. But there is meaning to the taste of vampires or werewolves. Through the sign, it turns out that the sign was established to claim a soulmate.

“If you already understand, you definitely know what to do, Beautiful Lady.” After saying so, Sebastian again got into a fight with Lynn.

“Luccane,” call Lucciane. He is as focused on Luccane as possible, not on anything else. “Luccane,” call him again while wiping the jaw firmly the owner of the Adonis face.

A soft growl soon sounded, becoming the only response Lucciane saw. With that response alone, Lucciane could feel a little relieved. At least the man could still respond.

“Open your eyes, Luccane.” Lucciane touched the man's jaw slowly, bringing his face closer. “Why didn't you tell me if .. the antidote was my blood?”

Luccane opened his eyes. Her bluish-gray iris stared fixedly at the pretty face of the girl. “If you do packlink, your free life will be lost.”

“…”

“You will be bound forever with me,” Luccane added.

Lucciane permeated those words well. He now knows why Luccane did not want to tell the only ‘cara’ that could be done to save his life. That was because the man .. cared about his normal life as a human being. However, if through packlink or can also be called blood feeding (in the Vampire race) can save Luccane, Lucciane will not object. At least he could save someone who had been waiting for his birth a long time ago.

“I will let go of the opportunity to live freely as you mean,” said Lucciane full of confidence. Eye contact is still between them. “As long as you can survive,” he added full of confidence.

“Do it,” by Lucciane. “You've left Mark. Now, do it.”

Luccane seemed to be smiling thinly. Although his condition was very alarming, he was fairly calm for the size of a creature that could anytime return to Valina.

“You sure, little mate?” luccane's call to Lucciane changed. The man's bluish-gray eyeballs also changed. It is now covered in red pigment.

Lucciane nodded with her eyes closed. His heart suddenly went crazy. Along with the arrival of electric shock from the tip of the fingers Luccane who touched his skin. His body overreacted to the touch of the beautiful man.

“After this, you really won't be able to get away from my side. Unless you want to have acted.”

Lucciane knew that being a soulmate or soulmate of an immortal was a huge risk. However, again he said, he was ready to accept all the risks provided Luccane survived.

Luccane growled softly as he got so close to the position where he left the mark. The mark seemed to be lit up with a powerful scent created. Tempting his sense of smell, made the desire to immediately gulp holy blood from its source soar rapidly. Staying a few inches longer the distance between the skin with his lips, Luccane fangs already seem ready to tear the surface of the smooth skin.

Realizing that his girl's body was stiffening, Luccane directed one hand to wrap around Lucciane's tiny back. Gives a soothing soft touch. When the tiny body was more relaxed, Luccane had completely landed his lips on the surface of the smooth skin. His fangs were ready to tear, creating a gap for the holy blood the mate could suck for the first time.

“You are mine, I'am yours.”

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