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The Empress Luna
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''The wind of their passions had no intention of dying down too soon.' Luna smirked in thought.
If the last embers of their passion had subsided until it was close to gone, then it was her turn to fan the flames to a fever pitch.
Their relationship was like a phoenix that had risen from the ashes combined with the precious learning they had acquired to navigate their complicated connection, solving their misunderstandings.
"I want to kiss you as a greeting, wife, but your black velvet bonnet is blocking the way."
A devilish smile broke into the Vampire King's face when he pulled back from her.
Her heart had given a little jolt, still not used to the effect he had on her—on women, in general—every time his sparkling blue eyes latched on to hers.
