Vampire Queen : Fated Love

☞ - Area - Eastern Cell City , Pegasus.

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"Hooo... Uoooo... Ahgg!" Josh let out a guttural scream, his voice echoing through the dimly lit room as he chugged straight from the bottle. The shirt he wore was plain, wrinkled, and soaked in spilled liquor. His grip on the neck of the bottle tightened like it was his last connection to sanity.

Suddenly, a calm yet icy voice broke through the chaos.

"Josh, shut it down. Someone might hear us."

Rocky leaned against the wall, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the counter, click... click... click. His eyes darted to the cracked window, paranoia flickering in his gaze.

Josh, unfazed, swung the bottle around carelessly, sloshing its contents.

"It's our night, Rocky! Who cares? No one's stopping us today." A drunken smirk spread across his face, his laughter low and taunting.

[Introduction – Josh William. Third son and youngest heir of Max William. Too drunk to care.]

"Rocky, chill, man!" Adi chimed in, grabbing a bottle and raising it high.

"Tonight's ours! No parents, no rules, no headaches. Just us. Cheers!" The sound of bottles clashing echoed like a anthem ( Song ), slash... clink!

[Introduction – Rocky Abram. Son-in-law of Max William, yet far from family-friendly.]

Adi leaned forward with a wild grin.

"Besides, anyone who dares stop us—relatives or not—they'll be kissing the floor before we let 'em ruin this. Rocky, loosen up and be like us, yeah?"

[Introduction – Adi William. Second son of Max William, and the devil's advocate of the family.]

Before the next toast could begin, the thud of hurried footsteps interrupted them. Ruhr burst into the outside Gate , her breath sharp and her expression intense.

"Guys, listen up. My dad told me they postponed the project for now. Wanna check it out?"

Josh, half-drunk and swaying, squinted. "Where?"

"The old temple," Ruhr replied, her tone half-tempting, half-sarcastic.

"You know, the creepy place everyone's been whispering about. It's will be fun to go There."

[Introduction – Ruhr William. Daughter of Robert William. Protective of her brother, Don't care about others . Also has a crush on Max William oldest Son ]

Albert froze mid-drink, his hand trembling slightly.

"Sis, I heard from the villagers… they say a red-eyed monster lives there."

Ruhr snorted, flipping her hair over her shoulder with a dramatic flair.

"And you believe that? Seriously, Albert? My own brother, scared of ghost stories? Pathetic."

She rolled her eyes, but her voice softened, tinged with protectiveness.

"Now, who's in? Or are you all scared of shadows too?"

[Introduction – Albert William. Youngest son of Robert William. Naive, nervous, and a bit too honest.]

Ruhr's smirk widened, almost villainous. The flickering lights of the room seemed to dim as if the old temple itself had heard its name whispered.

Outside, the wind howled, rattling the windows.

And somewhere in the shadows, Two people wearing ...Clak ...Clak...

[ George Well – He came from A very mysterious Family. And always wear a Rope band that's look alike Bandage ]

After 30 minutes, They reach the area . There are 5 boy's and 2 girl's.

Josh William, Albert William, Adi Willaim, Rocky Abram , George Well , Ruhr Willaim, Tara William.

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☞ Old Mansion Back yards, Near to the Temple ( Northern cell city , Pegasus)

"Click... click…"

Her heels echoed against the cold stone floor as she stepped forward, her exotic crimson ensemble swaying with calculated grace.

The fabric seemed alive, shifting as though whispering secrets of blood and power. Golden embroidery shimmered like fangs glinting in the candlelight, and her veil draped over her face was a silent declaration of superiority.

"Do you think this veil makes me look mysteries or Beautiful enough, or should I go for another Dress?" Her crimson eyes glinted as she turned to him, a wicked grin curling her lips.

He stood opposite her, adjusting the cufflinks on his black velvet suit with the precision of a man preparing for both a wedding and a war.

His white hair gleamed like frost, and his crimson eyes but some Blue site burned with the intensity of a predator finally cornering its prey.

"You've already got Best Dress that nobody could ever dream of , darling. Besides,"

he smirked, revealing fangs that glinted sharp as daggers,

"it's not the veil they'll remember. It's the way you make them beg before they die."

Her laugh rang out, cold and sharp like shattered glass.

"Oh, don't be so moody, darling. It's our wedding day!"

She spun around, the sound of her dress hissing like a snake across the floor.

"Can't a vampire queen enjoy a little extravagance without being reminded of work?"

"Thud... creak…"

The old mansion doors groaned as they shut behind them, the cathedral from the outside world. The wind howled through the cracks, carrying faint whispers as if the dead themselves had come to witness the unholy union.

He stepped closer, his movements unnervingly silent. As he reached for her hand, his crimson eyes locked onto hers.

"We've waited centuries for this. No interruptions, no excuses, no prey getting in the way."

"Click..." Her golden bangles chimed as she grabbed his wrist, stopping him mid-motion.

"Careful, love," she purred, her crimson eyes narrowing.

"You make it sound like I'm going to Do that Hmph... you instead of cutting the cake."

"Bang!" The sound of a nearby shutter slamming against the wall startled neither of them, but they both paused for a moment.

"That better not be some idiot human wandering too close," she hissed, her predatory instincts flaring.

"I hate it when I get blood on the dress before the vows."

He tilted his head, a dark chuckle rumbling in his chest.

"If it is, consider it our first wedding gift. Human blood?"

The air grew heavy as he finally clasped her hand, their pale skin a stark contrast against the crimson and gold of her ensemble. The cathedral seemed to sigh under their touch, as if bowing to its true masters.

"Screeeech…" A raven perched on a broken pew nearby let out a shrill cry, as though to officiate the ceremony. She turned her gaze toward it, lips twitching in amusement.

"Even the birds know better than to interrupt us. Smart creature."

 { Basically scared of Both aura }

He raised an eyebrow. "Do you really think this counts as a wedding? No audience, no ridiculous flower arrangements."

She smirked, pulling him closer, her fangs glinting. "You're right. It's not a wedding. It's a Love between us ."

Her voice dropped to a whisper. "The kind they'll whisper about for the next thousand years. 'The Night the Crimson Bride Devoured the Moon.'"

"Boom!" Thunder roared in the distance as the candles flickered violently, casting shadows that slithered along the walls like serpents. The air grew colder, and the faint sound of a heartbeat—too slow, too deliberate—thudded in the silence.

He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. "Let's make it a night they'll never forget. Or survive."

Her laugh echoed once more, a melody of wicked delight and ancient hunger. Together, they turned toward the altar, the crimson light now blazing as if the cathedral itself bled in their honor.

And as the night unfolded, they vowed not just to each other but to their unquenchable thirst for chaos. Their wedding wasn't about love—it was about domination. And the world would bow to their union, whether it wanted to or not.

[ Introduction - Sarah Aei Flux. She is the current Vampire Queen 👑 . She now preparing for her marriage ]

[ Introduction - Ibram Rei Lux . He is not from Royal Vampire blood . And He is in love with Vampire Queen For 2000 year's. ]

{ Now they about to get married??}

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Author Note : To keep power balance: Vampire can be kill by gun . And also if a vampire bite any human He will Die but it will take short long process