i have been in this room for days now Joseph comes bye when he wants some of my blood I’m weak but not to weak like the last time I was cought everything was different I wasn’t different I wasn’t tortured unless a Vampore sucking your blood counts but it wasn’t every day it was only every second day and not for long either a few moments he said I was the best he had tasted that the werewolves blood was over powered with the fae blood and if it were just wolf blood he wouldn’t bother as it was bitter and he hated the taste of wolves blood and vampire blood he only drank when he had s*x with another vampire but fae blood was so sweet and mine is making the other two blood taste as good like it all mixes together like a cocktail for him makes him as he says drunk and he’s never felt this way
