Ice melting

Chapter 3: ||CHAPTER 03



The twinkle of the moon passed through the window and fell on that slender body that shrinks over the bed.

She trembled violently and clutched her chest, tears pouring profusely from her pale blue eyes.

Her silver hair was scattered on the bed and glistened under the moonlight with a luscious sparkle.

All that can be heard in this room is the low sound of the clock.

The Scorpion is about to get to ١٢ at night.

The pain in her body worsened with every passing second and she felt her soul being torn apart.

She barely drew in air and wanted to scream as much as she could to take the pain out of the hell.

Despite her many attempts to make any sound, the only thing that comes out of her throat is her heavy breathing.

Her skin began to become paler. Her body demanded his blood. After a few minutes the clock will ring midnight and her body will reach its peak of endurance.

She should have drunk her partner's blood before she turned off ٢٤ an hour since the last time she drank it...

Soon after the sound of the handle came and the girl quickly stood up and rushed to get out of bed.

She wanted to attack him and calm this pain, but her body betrayed her and she could not stand up.

Her small body fell violently to the ground and made some noise.

She was lying on her stomach with tears pouring profusely staining her face.

She opened her eyes a little and tried to stand up, but all she could do was just raise her head. She was close to death.

She looked at the black shoes in front of her and then slowly raised her eyes to him.

Short disheveled jet red hair scattered over his forehead.

His eyebrows are thick and straight. His bronze eyes were staring down with a look of indignation and mockery.

His skin is white and he wore a gray shirt with a wide collar to accentuate a small part of his solid wishbone.

Insert his hands into the pocket of his black pants and calmly stare at the girl lying on her stomach and looks at him with a severe frown.

The white nightgown covered her body up to her knees and had long loose sleeves that narrowed at her wrist .

Her little hand moved heavily and held onto his pants while her lips moved desperately.... She would have died if he hadn't given her his blood.

One drop was enough to save her...

His lips twitched with a mocking smile and he saw how helplessly she looked at him. His eyes shone in that darkness and he spoke in a voice with a clear tone of contempt.

"You can't even beg, pathetic"

"....."

Her chest shook at his voice and she felt violent stitches in her heart. She can't believe this is her partner treating her like this.

She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip while clinging to his pants more.

All she wanted now was his blood and she didn't want to think about anything else.

His eyelashes drooped with boredom and his fingernail passed over his thumb. Soon, a drop of blood gathered and slowly fell to the ground. The girl paused for a while and moved her bright eyes to the drop next to her.

"Lick it"

With his cold voice he shook her hand and then quietly retreated leaving the room.

A terrible silence came and the room was filled with only the sound of the clock.

She hasn't moved for a while and her eyes are fixed on the drop of his blood that makes her tremble and makes a huge mess in her chest.

It was terrible and even though it's been happening for years, it's still painful.

She closed her eyes desperately and approached crawling for a drop of blood. She took out her little tongue and passed it on the floor licking his blood.

As soon as the sweet taste that intoxicated her flowed, the pain subsided and her skin returned to its normal color. But that was not the end.

As she swallowed his blood, all her blood turned into volcanoes in her body. Her body temperature rose and her blood prepared itself to be absorbed by her partner.

Her eyes twitched and she cried even more, before pulling her body to sit down and clasping her feet while sinking her head into her knees.

She hated it. She hated being a dumb vampire.

She hated being the partner of a man like him, she hated that she could not live without his blood, she hated the physiology of the female vampire body.

In vampire society, a female vampire was born with a flavor and composition without which her partner could not live. If you taste it once, he'll die if he doesn't drink it for more than ٢٤ an hour.

And he wouldn't be يبلغ a year old if he didn't drink from his partner's blood. It's also the other way around, she won't live without him either.

Celestia's silver eyelashes dangled and fell back with memories of the first time she found it.

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She lived in an area far from here. I moved to live on this island because it is the most vampire-filled place and humans are rarely present.

I thought it would be more comfortable. After she moved, she started having dreams about a blurry person she couldn't see. She already realized that her partner is close to her.

As soon as she gets within a hundred meters of him, she'll start seeing him. The closer you get to him, the clearer his image will become. Every time she sees him in a dream she feels her heart beating for him.

She wanted to see him as soon as possible, and her desire did not wait long to come true.

It was the date of study while she was at the University.

The moment I touched her foot ارض the university time completely stopped working and the world around disappeared.

She was standing in a white void and sending a sense of security.

Her blue eyes opened wide and the image of the young man was reflected on her and he was no less stunned.

Red hair covering my eyebrows and open bronze eyes. His skin is pale white and his body is younger than it is now.

That moment lasted only a second and she came back to reality. She blinked several times and looked still shocked.

The redness of her white cheeks rose and slowly her fingers touched her chest.

She was fascinated by him. Her partner was very handsome and she couldn't contain those overflowing emotions.

She stopped for a long time closing her eyes and trembling trying to suppress that emotion a little.

It's unbelievable how a vampire can love his partner like that.

Has everyone been through this, Or is she the only one who liked him through a quick vision!

"My partner"

Her chest shook at the loud sound and she quickly raised her head staring at his wide smile with his bronze eyes sparkling. He looked very happy.

A group of young people ran after him and just watched from afar.

As soon as he approached her, he cut his finger and inserted it into her mouth. Her face warmed up even more and her eyes closed tightly as she shivered.

"I found my partner. you shouldn't have to live without me."

His voice was cheerful and very gentle. She opened her blue eyes and saw him laughing happily. Her silver eyelashes drooped and her heart beat very violently.

Her tongue licked his finger and soon intense heat erupted in her body.

Her blood prepared itself for her partner to drink. Some beads of sweat settled on her forehead and her belly was filled with butterflies.

The taste of his blood was the most delicious I've ever tasted.... It's sweet and keeps its Trace like a stuck wine.

Her mind began to go numb and she grabbed his hand, sucking as much as she could. She wanted more and more and didn't want to stop... You've never been this thirsty.

The young man watched her cherry lips sucking his finger and drawing his blood, the wound was small and she looked unhappy.

He smiled, raised his hand, patted her head. The touch was soft and sent a shiver through her body.

"Calm down, I'm not running, okay!"

"..."

The masculine voice penetrated deep into her chest and enveloped her heart with a pleasant feeling. His tone sounded elegant in her ears and she thought she could hear him for the rest of her life without getting tired.

She wondered if this was her partner's influence on her.

"Uh,. Alexander's partner is very nice"

With the flow of a whispering voice, Celestia returned to reality and looked behind alex. There were three young men staring at her, her heart beat madly and she quickly let go of his finger before lowering her head.

How he made her lick his blood in front of his friends as there are some people staring with a wide smile.

She bit her lower lip and frowned a little.

The sound of his laughter rang in her ear and slowly a soft touch spread over her hand. As if an electric current was gently striking, she shuddered and her body trembled.

He raised her hand and stretched it out before bending down a little and inhaling her scent.

She bit her lip in ecstasy and enjoyed the sensation of his breath on her hand. She loved that his touch made her heart beat.

"You're hot, don't worry, I'll calm the heat in your body."

"....."

His voice is deep and has a pleasant hoarseness.

The male vampire instinctively preferred to drink hot blood.

Therefore, the female often drinks her partner's blood first to spurt her own blood, after which the male will drink from her. Once it's over, her temperature will return to normal and calm down.

She was ashamed of his words and said nothing.. She longed to drink from her. The feeling that overwhelmed and burned her was unbearable and she wanted him to sink his teeth into her hand.

He slightly opened his eyes and the falling sunlight gives a pleasant bronze shimmer. His red eyelashes drooped and he parted his lips with a hoarse, numb voice.

"What's your name?""

She blinked for a while and didn't know how to respond to him. She couldn't speak so she had to speak in sign language.

She pulled her hand out of his and seemed confused by her action. He looked at her as she moved her fingers in strange shapes that he did not understand.

"Ma.. What's this?"

From his puzzled expressions I understood that he does not know sign language. She nodded to him and then put her hand in her bag and took out her phone, watched her write something and then turned the phone to him.

'Claimed Celestia'

"....."

His eyes narrowed and then he looked at her. Her cherry lips were rising in a warm smile and her pale blue eyes were narrowing in a gentle Crescent arc. The falling sunlight gives her skin more radiance and shimmers her silver tresses.

There was a lot of redness on her cheeks and he couldn't take his eyes off her. She wore a soft brown cotton dress with a high collar.

She was shorter than him and had a small body compared to him. Her skin is pale white and there are vessels that give a faint color on the back of her hand.

The sight of her made his heart beat and a slight blush came under his eyelids. He smiled at her gently and asked calmly.

"Are you shy to talk to me?""

"..."

She nodded and went back to writing to him on the phone before turning around with a smile.

'I can't talk'

".....؟"

His body hardened in it and his smile faded, he blinked several times and whispered.

"Can't you talk?""

She nodded to him and felt a chill in his body. A sound of mocking laughter flowed behind him and a faint whisper reached him.

"Uh, his partner can't talk!"

"pff, he always bragged that his partner would be perfect"

His chest shook and he felt ashamed. How can this happen! He was the son of one of the noble families of the Vampire Kingdom.... He had pride and pride in his blood .

His partner should be perfect and not lack anything.

His expression turned grim and Celestia looked confused.

She looked at him curiously and then her fingers touched his hand superficially.

Just because he felt that, he slapped her hand violently and looked at her with disgust.

"Don't touch me, I don't want an incomplete partner."

"... ؟"

She froze staring at him in amazement and for some reason felt a violent stitch.

His bronze eyes that looked at her kindly became disgusted and filled with anger towards her.

...

He raised his eyebrows and walked away from her. That was fifty years ago than now... She thought that things between them would get better, but nothing changed... He continues to hate her even more and is disgusted by her touch.

He comes very late and gives her a small drop of blood so that she does not die. It wasn't until he calmed the agitation in her body. That heat that gives the impression that she is fused.

When she met him she was 149 years old, Alexander is the same age as her... One year left to turn 200 and he did not drink from her blood... If he continues to do this, he will die...


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