Alexander
Werewolf and vampire
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Alexander Vail, his name echoed through the dark forest like a shadowed whisper. The trees, ancient and towering, seemed to tremble at his presence. As the prince and leader of his werewolf clan, he commanded the land with unwavering authority. His pack respected him, feared him even, for he never lost, never faltered in battle.
Honey had long been a rival of Alexander’s . The two had heard of each other through the whispers of their kingdoms, a rivalry born of power, blood, and pride. Neither had ever met face to face, but their hatred ran deep, fueled by old tensions between their species.
As Alexander’s sharp eyes scanned the thick woods, a flash of pale skin caught his attention. There, standing at the edge of the clearing, was the vampire princess. His heart raced, a mix of curiosity and disdain. What was Honey doing here?
You.Alexander began, his voice tight with disbelief.
You’re not what I expected.In that moment, their rivalry faltered, replaced by an undeniable pull. The fight they’d always anticipated seemed insignificant now, leaving only the quiet spark of something new.