The Bride Of The Vampire King

Now that Mila had recalled the unbearable thirst again, she began to understand why Aaric had asked her to bite him to reduce her thirst. Because after all Mila needed blood to survive.

Especially since she was used to drugs at the research center that didn't require her to suck blood from humans. Somehow they managed to quench her thirst with those drugs alone, until she didn't realize it at all.

It was just that now the situation was different. Mila had to find a way to meet her physical needs and that was none other than drinking human blood. Mila had to bite them in the old fashioned way their kind was accustomed to doing.

Even though it could be said to be a humiliation for a noble vampire like herself. But, what other ways did they have?

Or, maybe there really was another way, that they were not aware of...

"What should we do?" Kyril asked, glancing worriedly at Mila.

Now Mila was on Dom's back, with her head leaning on the shifter's back while groaning in pain, clutching her neck which felt like it was on fire.

"We have to get some blood for her," Dom answered the obvious question. The closer they got to the city, the more restless they became.

Finding humans wasn't that hard, but right now they had to act under the radar and not draw meaningless attention to themselves.

However, it was very hard to do if they have to draw someone's blood.

Mila's grunts grew louder as her thirst intensified, like a hot iron rod was being plunged into her throat.

Especially as they got closer to the city center, where she could smell the blood from beneath the skin of the humans, as if she could feel the blood flowing in their veins and this was not a good thing.

"Can't princess Mila survive all the way to the pick-up point?" Kyril asked back in a doubtful voice. He glanced occasionally at Mila, who had now completely buried her face in Dom's shoulder, her face was hidden by her white hair. "They will bring the blood that is needed."

Dom glanced at Mila, assessing her condition. "I am not sure..." he had never seen a vampire this thirsty before and Mila's growls just got more and more terrifying.

After five minutes of walking, they finally reached the center of the city, out of a small alley beside a bustling bar.

"Oh, this isn't a good idea," Kyril looked around them which was filled with humans, then glanced at Mila, whose body was starting to convulse.

"Where is the pick-up point?" Dom asked quickly. His eyes scanned his surroundings in a hurry.

On the other hand, every passerby would turn his head once or twice, seeing something unusual.

Dom carrying Mila on his back was already a strange thing, as if the man was kidnapping her, as well as the figure of Mila with her long white hair, especially when the girl's growls got louder.

"The pick-up point is two blocks from here," Kyril said, almost apologetically. The pick up point was not chosen to be here because this place was very crowded, so they went for a place that tended to be quieter.

"Can't they come and get us here?" Dom grumbled. He then started walking briskly, through the passersby, with Kyril running behind him.

"I couldn't reach them, I accidentally blew up the communication device when I blew up the car," Kyril answered breathlessly.

They kept running through the crowds and whenever Mila came into contact with a human, a deep, terrifying growl could be heard reverberating from her throat, accompanied by her body convulsing.

At this point, it seemed that Mila still had the consciousness not to act based on her wild instincts, but this state of course wouldn't last long.

And it didn't take long for it to be  proven.

After they had walked a few dozen meters and past a block, Mila stopped groaning and growling and this made Dom and Kyril frown.

"Princess Mila?" Dom called anxiously. He stopped running.

Meanwhile, Kyril tried to shake Mila's body while pushing her hair aside to see if she was okay.

But, at the same time, Mila let out a loud roar, like a sharp shriek that hurt the ears, before she finally sank her fangs in Dom's neck and sent the man to the ground.

Mila fell to the ground too, but she didn't let Dom go. Her grip was so strong on the shifter's neck that he was suffocating, not to mention she was sucking his blood. His vision quickly turned blurry and his ears started ringing.

If things were allowed to continue like this, he could die. Meanwhile Kyril was so panicked that he forgot what he had to do.

Kyril's body froze watching what was happening in front of his eyes and the passersbys started screaming in terror at how ferocious Mila was in quenching her thirst.