Chapter 9

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Alarick knew his jaw was practically on the ground as he watched the now cursed rogue elf fade away. His friends and soldiers were the same, as the giant tiger stretched and shook its massive head. Ambrose and the child seemed to be the only ones not terrified of it. Ambrose purred “Mate is so beautiful. How long do you think she will stay in this form?” Before Alarick could reply, Vlad and the rest of the vampires started gagging and coughing. “What the f**k is that smell?!” Vlad choked out, trying to cover his nose and mouth with the sleeve of his suit. Eric, Alarick and the others looked on startled and confused, as they smelled nothing. “It is the smell of those who are damned by the Moon Goddess. Only demons, vampires and a few select others who pull energy or life from others can s

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