"I see Christopher has been enlightening you. Yes, this is Sharra, a realm of my creation," the vampire queen answered.
A long, old-fashioned gown hugged her curvy body and spread out around her in tones of emerald and pine. Black ribbing crisscrossed the bodice.
Her raven-black hair was done up in hundreds of curls, a diamond tiara peeking out in front. An emerald choker captured her neck.
Thick black lashes framed iridescent blue eyes, and her lips shone red as blood, as did her long manicured nails.
"Come closer so I can look at you."
My body responded to her alluring voice, and I moved forward.
Would she take me now?
Had my time run out already?
I wasn't prepared.
At least, according to Professor Pops, I still needed to drink my true love's blood.
As one of the marked
