My Vampire Guy
The morning dew still lingered on the leaves, condensed into drops, and fell onto his platinum hair.
This time, he didn't cry anymore, just stood there, smiling and waiting for the sunshine. For the first and last time, he looked forward to those rays of sunlight even though he knew they would burn him.
The first rays of sunlight gradually fell, passing through the leaves and shining directly on the happy face of the vampire, the last descendant of the royal line.
Harvey felt the warmth brought by the sun, he thought about Aurora's beautiful face, her radiant smile, her long slender hands, her soft lips.
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