"How could I turn her back in case she lose the control?" Vlad asked, quickly taking in the information. He did not have the luxury of time to waste it on being shocked.
"She must drink blood to return to normal," Sophia revealed, her voice strained with urgency. "Remember this Vlad. Not under any circumstances should she drink the blood of her kidnappers."
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Seraphina slowly moved towards Gabriel, drool falling on the ground from her chin as she intently stared at the blood as if it was the most delicious dish in the world. Her footsteps were unsteady, each step drawing her closer to the crimson pool that glistened under the faint moonlight. Her breathing had turned shallow and ragged, her entire being consumed by the primal urge surging through her veins.
