Ice melting

The moonlight brightened and illuminated the path of flowers in Alexander's House. Silver hair swung into a ponytail and blue eyes reflected a calm and full of happiness look.

Since she left the forest smiling and with her heart filled with a feeling that overwhelmed her so much that she thought that her feet would not touch the ground and would shave at any moment.

She made a friendship, and her boyfriend is waiting for her tomorrow to see her. He's so cute.

She raised her white hand and gently touched her fingertips to the flower petals before closing her eyes and enjoying the scent of the fresh summer air.

Rice's face was reflected in her imagination with bright red eyes and gently drooping. His eyebrows were thick and never wrinkled except when she received a reprimand from him.

And his smile is so beautiful that it makes her heart beat. She couldn't control what she was thinking. All the way here he was drifting to him against her will.

'His ears are nice, they were trembling.'

The corners of her lips twitched and her hands felt itchy. She also wanted to touch him, but he gave her permission only to caress his tail.

Maybe if they become more friends and get to know each other, then she can behave more comfortably with him.

She quietly opened her eyes and a flash of pure blue came. She's got two hours left until midnight. there's a prick on her chest

And her feet are already trembling.

Her partner's blood loss symptoms are starting to show up and will soon get worse. Alexander will definitely not be at home right now.

She stopped her steps in front of the entrance and raised her head, staring at the moon, which gives light to its surroundings.

At a time like this, she always remembers that she will return to this hell no matter how happy she is.

The most beautiful day I've ever lived will end badly, however.....

'I'll be waiting for you Celestia'

His voice penetrated deep into her chest and spread a feeling full of tingling and an irresistible tickling of her belly. Despite all the pain she's going to feel, she's looking forward to tomorrow.

It was the first time she didn't want to go to work and skip it. She laughed at these thoughts and entered the house, heading for her room.

The place is very dark and quiet. All the servants have left, for sure alex's mother will be asleep now, so she doesn't have to sneak out and hide for fear of meeting her.

She'll go crazy as usual and pass out or maybe have a heart attack.

It's always been like this. Every time Celestia catches a glimpse she will get angry and agitated.

"Where Have you been"

With the flow of the familiar voice Celestia stopped walking down the hallway and raised her gaze to him.

He was leaning with his long body against the door of her room with his arms crossed at his chest. His jet red hair was scattered over his forehead and he looked like he had just showered since he was wet.

Her eyebrows are knotted as usual and the bronze eyes give her a distinctly inferior look. There was an air of pride and condescension surrounding him.

She didn't give him a reply and kept staring at him for a long time which made him knot his eyebrows and asked her impatiently.

"I asked you where you were."

She wanted to ask him why he was here, too... It's not his habit to come early.

She always goes through unbearable pain and is waiting for him. What is different now!

She took out her phone and typed in a reply before hitting the volume button.

The hallway was quiet and her cell phone was echoing.

"I just finished work."

Rice would be in danger if anyone knew he was a werewolf so she didn't say anything about him.

Alexander narrowed his bronze eyes and gave a look of doubt before parting his lips.

"Now?"

Watch her shake her head and stare deeply into those pure crystal eyes. She is tense and confused... The Liar was not at work... But he's not interested.

His eyebrows narrowed with a disdainful look and he injured a finger of his hand before he approached her.

He stood in front of her and soon the smell of antique red wine flowed in and made her head feel dizzy.

Her eyes reflected the image of his hand stretched out in front of her, and the drop of blood seared with his index finger and tempted her to lick it.

Her heart beat very violently and the desire to drink without stopping.

But for what

Is she allowed to drink from his finger She is so humiliated by him that she does not believe that he will suddenly be so noble.

Maybe when she's about to drink he'll make fun of her, take his finger away and leave her a drop in the ground as his dirty habit.

She braced herself well and raised her hand under his in anticipation of picking up his blood before falling to the ground.

Alexander stared at her actions and his gaze fell on her hands, they were white and pale, and the nails were neat and tidy.

He slightly narrowed his eyes and his nose suddenly picked up a different smell.

The smell of another male.

Without warning, his eyes turned a dark red color and he twitched his hand before reaching his finger to her mouth. He grabbed her wrist tightly as if he was going to break it and pulled her towards him.

"....!"

Celestia was stunned by this act and opened her eyes wide. Her feet stumbled for a moment and almost hit his chest, but she caught her balance and moved away from him as much as she could.

"Who... Who were you with?"

"....."

He growled so loudly that he bounced all over the House. His heart was pumping blood and his body was heating up like a volcano was going to explode.

When Celestia raised her head in confusion, her eyes choked with those bloodshot eyes.

There was a fierce possessive look clearly flowing.

"Who was the man you were with?"

The vessels of his neck rose along his jaw and his chest swelled with a wave of anger that swept him like hell.

Her heart contracted with horror and she tried to pull out her hand. It hurt her and almost broke her. She moved her lips several times and has no voice coming out.

All she could do was shake her head and retreat weakly.

"Have you done something?.. Did he touch you.. Where to touch you!؟"

The voice was frighteningly low and manic. He takes a few steps towards her and his head drops down to her.

You've never seen him in such a state. His scarlet eyes shone with a possessed sparkle, and he pushed her so violently against the wall that tears gathered at the corner of her eye.

"Celestia"

She repeatedly shook her head and pushed his chest with her hand in an attempt to get away from him. His hot breath hit the skin of her face and she could perceive his anger from the heat emanating from him.

"You're mine, Celestia, do you realize that?"

He snarled and pressed his hand to her wrist before pinching her chin with his fingertips.

Her body shook with anxiety and she struggled to move away from him.

He leaned with his back and pressed her body against the wall, annoyed by her struggle. Not everyone can touch it... Even if he doesn't want her, she belongs to him... His partner belongs to him with her blood, flesh and body.. She's his.

His blood flowed through his arteries like lava and he whispered in a possessive manic voice while a rabbit rubbed his nose against her ear.

The tone and his breath made her shiver and Twitch in his arms.

"Mine"

She could no longer suppress her tears and flowed uncontrollably while shaking her head and trying to push him away from her... She doesn't want him to touch her.it disgusts her.

The feeling of numbness and euphoria that she feels just because his skin rubs against hers is disgusting from this. She doesn't want to be approached.

She hates the physiology of her body. She should not feel any of these emotions just because he is a destined partner for her.

She does not want this man she just wants a nice person who does not offend her...

Why do they have partners Why can't you choose someone you like

Alexander's eyelashes drooped and he stared at her white neck. His red eyes are gloomy and deep.

At that moment his fangs became pointed and more pronounced. He bent over her body and rubbed his fangs into those green vessels that give color to the surface.

"...? "

With the cold touch Celestia widened her eyes and stiffened her body.

No.no... He can't do that..

If he draws blood, she will never be able to get rid of him.

Usually the contract is made only after marriage. The male inserts his fangs into the vessels of his partner's neck and delivers his blood to her body.

This will give her a smell and no man will approach her, but in return their bodies will explode with unbearable heat and drown out their awareness of their instincts and fulfill their desires.

Because of the contract, they will have an emotional night, and most of the vampires here are discreet, and he will not delve into his relationship with his partner until after marriage. However, there are still men and women who are not interested in having a relationship with anyone. Even before they found a partner.

If he happens to make a contract with her, it means that she will not be able to move away from her partner for the rest of her life.

Any betrayal will lead to death from the pain that suffocates them.

She clenched her jaw in horror and moved nervously and violently. She doesn't want it... She doesn't want to be with him forever.... It can't be.

He did not seem affected by her struggle and repeatedly rubbed his fangs against her pale skin. His mind was not fully conscious but he is aware of what he is going to do now.

She can't be let go to any other man. She is his partner and belongs only to him.

In the midst of these thoughts he suddenly felt a clear killing intent and retreated with a quick movement. Her fingernails almost pierced his stomach.

"..."

Her eyes, which were clear blue, turned dark red and filled with tears. Her eyebrows are frowning and dismissive.

She tightened her pointed teeth and stretched her hard fingernails even more.

She wouldn't hesitate to get into a fight with him here if he was going to force her into something like this.

But her painful heartbeat made her bend over with her back and her feet trembled, unable to stand up.

She fell sitting on her knees and gasped while clutching her chest.

The symptoms of not getting her partner's blood began to deepen, and she felt that her legs were numb and she couldn't feel her toes anymore.

At the moment of her weakness and the pain that cuts the cells of her body Alexander moved and stood in front of her. His black leather boots were in her field of vision and her silhouette was reflected on him.

Her face sweated and mixed with her tears, which fell on the wooden floor.

It hurts like hell, she just wants to moan, maybe this will ease up a little, but all that came out of her was her gasping and heavy breathing.

Alexander looked at her back and saw very thin black vessels crawling out of the back of her neck. Her need for his blood has deepened.

Is she stupid If he makes a contract with her now, he will taste her blood, which means he will need her every day.

He will give her his blood and relieve her of her body heat when he drinks from her blood, this pain will end.

He opened his lips a little and the scarlet color receded, leaving room for his original color, with a look that makes you feel humiliated and uncomfortable.

"The contract will end your pain"

"....."

She didn't look up at him and instead he noticed her hand, which she barely raised as if it was too heavy to move.

She waved slowly and wanted to scratch his leg as a sign of rejection, but the strength of her body betrayed her and she moved her hand in the air before falling to the ground.

Alexander's chest burned with indescribable anger at her refusal, and he backed away with his steps before turning around and throwing his contemptuous words at her.

"Good, suffer until I want to save you!"

"..."

His words pierced her chest as if it were a twisted dagger that wanted to hurt and torture her. Why is all this hatred for her... Why is all this cruelty.

I am not your enemy and we are not at war.

It's not like she wanted to be born with a deficiency.. She clenched her jaw tightly and cried silently in the hallway while crawling on her knees towards her room.

All that could be heard in the dark place was a gasp that divided the silence and echoed between the walls.

It's hard to accept who we are and want to be what others hate about themselves.