The Alpha Prince And His Silver Lone Wolf

[-In the fashion event-]

Hours have passed since Malia and Melody performed …

Booth looked for the designer named Ivan.

Unaware to the connection or relation he has with Malia.

With the help of the organizing staff members, the details about Ivan was handed out.

And then Booth realized that the profile regarding the man which Malia requested for him to look for … was familiar to him.

The profile of Ivan made Booth recall something he came across with before.

But he could not remember what it was.

As he tries to contact one of his relatives, Tess, a sudden vibration from his anti-magic weapon.

Usually, the anti-magic weapons only vibrates when there is an impending danger nearby.

Any supernatural being that poses threat to any humans, the anti-magic weapon alarms its wielder.

Scanning over the crowd of the fashion event, a hooded pale guy was following a curly-haired woman who was clearly running away from the guy following him.

Using the fire exit stairway, Booth instructed the other hunters to secure the area and make sure all possible exits were being secured.

"Make sure no one gets harmed." Booth instructed the other hunters.

Compared to other hunters, Booth was considered one of the elites.

Following the tracks of the two mysterious individuals, Booth remained calm and vigilant with his surroundings.

Reaching the top floor of the venue of the fashion event.

Some portion of the entire floor was dark and dimmed.

It looked like a huge store room for mannequins and an empty huge rehearsal area.

From a distance, Booth could see the silhouette of the man pursuing the curly-haired brunette.

As Booth took a peek from his position, he started preparing for any attack.

"I hope you know how to mind your own business, hunter!" uttered by a voice behind him.

Spooked as he was.

Instinctively, Booth defended himself right away from the sudden presence of a vampire whom dared to sneak behind him.

"Hiiyaahhh!" Booth exclaimed as he made an attempt to strike the vampire behind him.

Unfortunately, the vampire was too quick.

He could hear the vampire laughing and mocking at him.

"Ooooh … an anti-magic weapon wielder! In other words, a member from the renowned family of elite hunters. This just became interesting!" the vampire kept mocking at Booth.

"Enough with this dilly-dally, I will eliminate threats like you!" Booth declared.

Suddenly a smoke surrounded the vampire.

"We will see … I am up for a good entertainment!" the vampire accepted the challenge of Booth Rogers.

The vampire hissed at Booth as they began to clash.

…

…

On the other hand, 

While Booth was pre-occupied with a powerful vampire.

Another vampire was about to lunge at his target.

Upon entering an empty rehearsal studio, the vampire tried to use its ability to see in the dark.

Then out of nowhere … a blinding light invaded his senses.

It was coming from the palm of the curly-haired brunette.

"You thought I would be an easy target? You were wrong vampire! I am not your typical target. Not your ordinary woman!" 

A luring tactic was perfectly executed by the curly-haired brunette.

She wanted to use the empty space away from the eyes of any human being so she could take out the supernatural being trying to follow her.

Screaming in his pain.

Unexpectedly, the vampire was cornered by his own target.

A stabbing pain could be felt on his chest.

"Die! You vamp!" exclaimed by the curly-haired brunette.

A deadly sharp wooden stake on her hand as she made an attempt to lunge the stake coated with nightshade.

When she thought that victory was hers already.

The vampire clapped and her body flew few meters away.

She landed badly on the mirrored wall.

-Crash!-

-Thud!-

"Ugggh …" the curly-haired brunette struggled to stand up.

Seeing herself bleed around her knees, head and legs caused by her crashing to the mirrored wall.

Her bravery and daring move may have cost her a lot … her own life!

"You see … I am not an ordinary vampire as well. I am one of the henchmen of the vampire king. Your ability may have surprised me … annoyingly! You fucking … SEER!" revealed by the henchman.

He continued, "I must applaud you! Most of the seers I have come across with usually squirm in fear and tears. But you are a brave one. DARING and BOLD!"

Emphasizing the characteristics of the curly-haired brunette.

"But unfortunately, foolish! Anyways … don't worry! I will not kill you but I cannot promise that I will not make you suffer."

As he approaches the wounded seer.

Out of nowhere, a blade passed through his own chest and it returned swiftly spinning as it sliced his head off from his neck.

Slowly he turned into ashes. 

His only last words were … "NOOO!!"

Before completely turning into ashes.

"Good thing, you know how to listen!" Malia pointed out.

"Just because you saved my ass a while ago … it doesn't mean that you can act high and mighty over me!" Booth retorted.

"Basically it's a fact. Nothing to argue or debate with!" Malia proudly reminded Booth of her contribution.

She continued, "Instead of doing what I asked you to do, you are here getting ALMOST KILLED!"

A while ago, Malia was perfectly on the right moment to help Booth because the vampire he was against with … almost killed him.

Being in the right place at the right time allowed Malia to save Booth from his opponent.

The vampire escaped when it realized the threat of Malia's powers.

Booth was about respond at Malia's remarks.

Until someone intervened their argument.

"T-thank y-you … I thought I was a goner." The curly-haired brunette interjected between the two.

"No worries! Sorry if you have to see us argue like kids." Booth replied.

He curiously asked, "Why were the vampires after you?"

Both Malia and Booth wondered.

"It's because I am a seer! Recently, vampires are in the hunt for seers. So … they wanted to take me and I refused to go without a fight." 

"Impressive! But you placed yourself in a risky position." Malia shook her head as she tried to compress the bleeding wound of the brunette seer.

Right exactly when Malia placed her hand on top of the wound of the seer.

A vision came into her.

Her eyes turned completely white and uttered some warning towards Malia.

"Seeker of the truth will bathe in darkness. Choice shall be made! Chaos hidden behind the truth. Once released … blood will rain!" the seer held Malia's arm as she looked at her with her eyes completely white.

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April 21, 2021 

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