Chapter 18-Sword Practice

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“Well, I don't know!” she begged, her eyes drenched in nothing but surprised as she backed away. Ruel saw nothing but rage as he sprinted towards the woman and grabbed her face, pulling her face upwards to cast some sting on the cheeks. Sheila Marie was shocked. He snarled, eyes nothing but destructive. “Who are you? Are you here to slay my sire?!” He interrogated advancing towards her as the looked in his eyes flared with hatred, his eyes dilated while his fangs elongated. He despised this woman, scorned this w***e, detested her kind. It burst forth in his heart, his hatred to those who go against his sire. He wanted to kill her, harm her, taste her blood and drain her life. “Wait, No! No. !” Her words were nothing but repeated. She was scared, yet she could feel her blood burning with

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