The Master Vampire Past Lover.

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and his heart pounded in his chest as he took in the scene before him. The lifeless body of Camille Rosé, his beloved, lay sprawled on the cold, unforgi

ody, the man switched on the lamp in the room

rief? He c

avy black hair was all over her face. Seeing that, he tucked it behind her ears, getting a sight of her eyes - which were opened, and as usual, her beautiful honey e

r ears, he whispered. "You c

er made empty promises and when he said he was going to kill Camille, he wanted to bel

r get rid of her.' That was what his fa

liked it. He wasn't human but she was making him humane. Camille was the

growl. He knew even if he did bring her back to life, her lef

it down to her neck. He stopped at her neck and opened his mout

Contin