Chapter 19 19. Lingering Hunger

Triana.

"No... please let me go!" Triana pleaded, trying to straighten her body, only to make Vlador tighten his grip.

"I'm hungry, and you smell so good. The longer I try to ignore it, the more intense your scent becomes, stabbing my nose." Vlador whispered, lowering his face toward Triana's neck.

"Please don't kill me. You'll die if I

            
            

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