The Pale Girl The Vampire Tales A novel

Chapter Twenty-Five

Margot awaited the news of the burning fire.

She knew that the vampires were speaking softly.

She focused on the darkness, as her face was clear.

Shadows loomed over her face, causing her to gasp.

'I'm sorry about disturbing you, my Lady. I arrived at an unfortunate time. I'm Lord Robert Nathaniel'.

'Lady Margot, a new vampire'.

'I am delighted to meet you, my Lady'.

'Shall we talk by the fireplace?', Margot asked him.

The pale looking Lord looked at her, and smiled.

His fangs were sharp.

His red colored eyes illuminated the wrought-iron gate that was outside the spidery windows.

'You've been bled', he said.

'Yes, I have'.

'That is unfortunate'.

'Is it?'.

'You're not pure', Lord Nathaniel sighed.

'Pure and virginal ladies aren't vampires'.432Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0Aoh4lmE1N

'True, my Lady; true'.

'And now you want me'.

'Yes, but not now. But, we can be friends'.

'I'd be delighted that you can be friends with me, my Lord'.432Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLhiTOZedbH

And he nodded.

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