John Williams
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9
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As Asiva walked into the wedding area, the world around her began to shift, as if waking from a deep slumber. The moonflowers that adorned the Mystic Glade seemed to sense her presence; their luminescent petals burst into radiant bloom, creating a stunning archway that hovered over the earthen aisle. The will-o'-the-wisps that floated gently in the air synchronized their dance, illuminating her path like twinkling stars in the night sky. Ethereal music filled the air, notes spun from the…
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Max had been meticulously planning the perfect wedding, and it had been taxing on him as hell. He wanted the event to be special, and the ceremony itself to be very thoughtful as he hired professional wedding planners that cost a ridiculous fee of millions of gold coins to help him weave together elements of surprise, enchantment, and deep personal meaning into the wedding. The setting he chose was nothing short of magical: the Mystic Glade. This wasn't just any forest clearing; it was a…
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( 2 days later ) Max was seated in his office when Jathi came in to deliver a rather sad piece of news. As expected, in the battle between Julian and Regus the Caesar clan monarch ultimately perished, however, the fight was more interesting than one would have imagined. According to reports Regus suffered injuries to his left hand where Julian's attack almost cut through the bone and his chest where two deep gashes could be seen. Eyewitnesses swear that Regus lost close to 40% of his HP…
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( Max and Jathi ) Max was in his office working when Jathi came in to share an important piece of information. Julian had decided to challenge Regus for the throne and the fight was going to happen tomorrow in the arena of the god's. All vampire gods were invited to witness the fight, however, not a single one of them were optimistic about Julian's odds of winning. Who would be? Max too felt like Julian was making a dumb decision by throwing his life on the line for a fight he could…
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(Max's POV) As Max strode back to his chambers, his internal turmoil was a roaring tempest. He was at war with himself, grappling with lust and betrayal in equal measure. His body had betrayed him back in Anna's room; the stirring, insistent arousal was a physical manifestation of the maelstrom within him. He had felt a primitive, all-consuming desire to claim Anna, even while his conscience screamed in protest. It was a level of carnal craving he had only ever felt for Asiva. ' Damn it all! '…
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( Max and Anna's POV ) Max entered Anna's chambers with the intention of discussing the upcoming wedding between himself and Asiva, but the moment he entered her room he became speechless by the ambience of it. The room was imbued with a soft, ethereal glow emanating from enchanted lanterns that lined the walls. There were hints of her elven heritage—delicate tapestries depicting the forests of her homeland hang alongside more modern artefacts from Dombivli. The gentle scent of roses…
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( Julian Caesar and Regus ) " This is a fool's challenge Julian, we have known each other for 115 years now, have been patriarchs of our clans for over 70, you are the closest thing I have to call a friend, don't make me do this " Regus said with a solemn, almost pleading expression on his face. As per the tradition of the vampire society, the first ranked clan could challenge the ruling clan for the throne and officially Regus could not decline. It could be a one on one challenge between the…
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Asiva was pissed. She was about as pissed at Anna as she was at the cat-woman that Max hooked up with casually back in university. She did not like the idea of having to share Max with anyone, however, at the same time she could also not deny Anna's feelings as being anything but genuine. Anna loved Max from the time that he was a nobody and she was the elven princess. She had nothing to gain from being with Max except his love and yet she stuck by him through thick and thin. She had…
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( Anna's POV ) Ever since Max's return Anna felt like her senses had gone into overdrive and like she was always on the edge. Max was handsome, however, he wasn't the most handsome guy she had ever seen. Some of the elves she knew undoubtedly had better faces and a more aesthetic physique, however, something about Max's demeanour screamed ' Intensity ' that made Anna go crazy over him. Ever since his return, there was this glow in his eyes and an aura of danger around him that wasn't there…
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Max could not sleep in peace on his first night back home, as despite Asiva's best efforts to distract him, Max remained completely preoccupied with his thoughts. For the entire night, Max did not utter a single word and kept staring into the distance. His demeanour turned colder and colder as more time passed with him eventually beginning to emit a thin killing intent that frightened Asiva even though it wasn't directed at her. Whatever Max thought of in the duration of the night was a…
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