Forced Love in a Vampire Family: Brotherly Sharing

Nestled among rolling hills, the town of Vampal is surrounded by dense forests or vast farmland. The streets are lined with trees, especially in autumn, when the leaves turn golden and orange-red, adding a sense of warmth and tranquility to the town. The streets are lined with low-rise buildings, mostly two- or three-storey wooden houses, of pastel colours, some with small gardens in front of their doors with flowers or vegetables. The town has only a few main streets and is flanked by a few family-run shops, cafes, restaurants, and grocery stores. Hand-painted wooden signboards hang at the entrance of the store, exuding an air of simplicity and nostalgia. In the morning, people enjoy breakfast at a local café, the aroma of coffee fills the air, and the owner chats with customers about the weather, family and the community. Most of the students gather together to walk to school or ride their bicycles. Life here is simple and fulfilling, giving a warm, tranquil feeling, as if time is slowing down here. But none of this has anything to do with me. Everyone in the town knew me, the Roger kid – an orphan who had lost her parents and was placed in foster care with her aunt. "Hey! Freaks "The boys were always the ones to taunt me, especially after the onset of puberty, and teasing me was a trick they enjoyed playing, and my aunt said maybe they wanted to see something else on my calm face, but I didn't want to think so. I watched the boys warily and clenched the straps of my school bags, apparently different from my runaway mother and my father, who had died of alcoholism, and my shabby school bag had become the focus of their ridicule. I can't stand up to them, and I don't expect anyone to save me, and even though the girls aren't in the game, it means they're going to be on the sidelines. This life until one day I could no longer bear the sadness in my heart, and came to the edge of the cliff alone and cried. Before my mother left, it was often a place for us to play together, and the whole town was in our sights. However, I haven't been here in a long time. It was raining heavily, and I thought, I should go back. But this idea was shattered in the next second, because there was a man lying on a protruding rock below the cliff! It was a young man, with a pale face and closed eyes, visibly unconscious. His clothes, wet from the rain, clung to his muscular frame, outlining a clear outline. His face was handsome, but he looked extremely fragile at the moment, as if he could die at any moment. Without hesitation, I knelt on the ground, stretched out my hands, grabbed a long vine with great force, and carefully began to climb downward. I could feel my heart pounding and my palms grinding through the rough vines, but I didn't care. My body shook from the edge of the cliff every time the wind blew, but strangely enough, I never had the slightest thought of backing down. Finally, I made my way to him with difficulty. Tried to wake him up, but he didn't respond. I knew I had to get him to safety right away! The necklace around my neck seemed to be hot, and an inexplicable sense of responsibility suddenly welled up in my heart, as if I was destined to save this strange handsome man on the brink of danger. Suddenly, his eyelids twitched and he slowly opened them. I was slightly stunned and held my breath nervously. The moment our eyes met in the air, I saw that the confusion in his eyes was gradually replaced by a kind of tenderness and gratitude. There was a glint in those deep eyes that I had never seen before, as if the whole world was left with the two of us at that moment. My life was completely changed by this man.Adero, the man I saved, after seeing my terrible situation, did not hesitate to offer to take me out of this town and live a good life. "It's a small thing I can do." His sapphire beauty eyes stared deeply at me without blinking.I agreed. Deep in a dense forest, stands a magnificent and eerie castle. The façade of the castle is made of huge black stone blocks covered with moss, which looks mottled and ancient. The minaret towers into the sky, and the iron spire at the top of the tower has been rusted by time and exudes an icy glow. The windows are narrow and narrow, staring indifferently at the outside world as if they were eyes. The panes were wrapped in black vines, like invisible arms, trying to grasp everyone who came close. Adero opened the car door for me: "Here we are." ” The gates of the castle are heavy and thick, made of dark red wood with intricate carvings. The doorring is shaped like a roaring beast, as if to warn visitors who dare to enter. Passing through the gate, the wide corridor is lit by dim candlelight, and the walls are covered with old oil paintings with strange expressions, as if watching everyone who walks by in the dark. The floor is paved with marble, and the black and white patterns appear to fade with the change of light. In the center of the hall was a huge chandelier inlaid with countless dim crystals, like those teardrops that had lost their luster. There was an unsettling silence throughout the castle, with the occasional sound of the breeze blowing through the curtains, like a low sigh, as if telling the long-hidden secrets of the castle. Looking at this, I tried to swallow my fears. After all, Adero had told me before he came that the family he was born into was a thousand years old, and everyone in the family lived in a castle, which could be a little eerie because they didn't take care of it much.