Victoria's P.O.V.
The blood coursing through his veins was a drug to me, enough to send me spiraling into a euphoric haze. Lust for quenching my thirst clouded my vision into a red abyss, urging me to abandon reason and revel in my primal desires. Alexander's presence blurred before me, his words lost in the intoxicating scent that twisted my stomach and quickened my heart. I was becoming the creature of the night, a wild, bloodthirsty woman willing to plunge into bottomless pits and endless woods to satiate my cravings.
Reality shattered my trance as Alexander shook me gently, his eyes searching mine with concern. His voice reached me like distant echoes, asking if I was alright, but I struggled to grasp his words.
Third Person's P.O.V.
"f**k," Victoria murmured, a sinister shadow cro
