The Witch
Adriana’s POV: “Why not The Hive?” I asked, eyeing Alexander Barghley, the son of Lord Barghley who was sitting across, sipping the blood from a goblet. Hot. “Just do as usual, Adriana. And no trick,” he hung up on me. I bet that’s because he wanted to avoid us meeting the human. I sat back on the seat, looking down to the remarkable thick haze from the ongoing wildfires. My Alex has changed. He’s no longer care about me anymore. He got angry every time he spoke. He despised me because of the human. “Your Highness, are you alright?” Rebecca softly asked. Human. I hissed at her, exposing my fangs. She whimpered on her seat. “So, Alex. I heard you actually has two siblings, aside from your sister,” I stared into his blue eyes. It’s no longer a secret that his father attempt
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