VAMPIRE LORD TRISTAN BLACK.
I reached the room that I had set aside for breeding my pets in no time. I took in the sight of Frank laying dead on the floor and snarled. Don't get me wrong, I didn't give a s**t that Frank was dead. If he was too weak to fight off that mogrel cross breed, then that was his own fault. No, I was angry that my prize stud had gotten loose. I knew exactly where he would be heading, though. His precious daughter was in the dungeon, so there is nowhere else that he would go. I reached the dungeon door just in time to see that she b***h kill Mathew. I did feel a slight pang as his body collapsed to the floor. Mathew had been my most loyal follower. He had been by my side for centuries. I would enjoy killing her for that. I would take my time and make her suffer. One
