“WHO ARE YOU?” Jazmin asked the stranger who came to their house one morning. The stranger was a handsome man, but Ezequiel was handsome than the man in front of her.
Looking at the man in front of her, she suddenly felt a strange feeling. And this man, Audrey, felt he was not ordinary. The man’s aura was different. Plus, his eyes were red.
Vampire. Jazmin thought. Ezequiel had told her about vampires and their abilities.
Vampires and werewolves are almost the same in terms of heightened senses and weakness, except that vampires drink blood to survive.
If it were before, Jazmin might have been afraid and run away. But she’s not a coward anymore. All thanks to Ezequiel.
The man smiled and waved his hand. “Hi,” he greeted.
Jazmin felt a chill on her spine, seeing the smile of the ma
