Children Raised by Vampires [Western Fantasy]

"Your Majesty!" Bradley hurriedly saluted him. Although he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help feeling uneasy.

"Where's Blue Smoke?" Winston asked.

"White King, His Majesty the White King is in Lepasser Forest."

"What was he doing there?"

Bradley got up and told him everything that had happened in the past few days.

Not so detailed in the letter.

Before he could finish speaking, Winster rushed to the forest to look for Lan Yan.I met Gracie, and when I rushed to the place where he was last seen, I only saw corpses all over the floor, one of them, with silver hair, lying in a pool of blood.

It was almost dawn, and in the forest, Lan Yan was chasing David and his brother closely. The white figures looked like ghosts in the darkness, and there were other people behind them.They had been chasing for more than four hours, moving at such a high speed and for so long that even a vampire would feel tired.

Finally, the two people in front stopped, and as soon as they stopped, they were immediately surrounded.

The David brothers and sisters dragged their hostages and confronted each other nervously.

The crowd gave way, and Lan Yan slowly walked out.

"Lan Yan, no, it's time to call you His Majesty the White King." Jyoti's previous exquisite and high-end attire disappeared, her body was covered with mud, her golden hair was scattered, and a dead leaf was hanging on it.The people in their hands were not Fuli and Walter, and they caught the wrong one in a hurry.

Dennis stared at Lan Yan closely. This person finally changed. He was no longer that weak human boy. The arrogance on his brows turned into arrogance, and his weakness turned into tyranny.His viciousness, his ruthlessness, his bloodthirsty, his face as pale as jade, his eyes as deep as cold pools, his lips as scarlet as blood, and his steps as light as a night cat, are no different from all the people of the night.

In the past, he felt that this person was somewhat similar to him, and they were all flamboyant. He couldn't deny that he liked staying with him. It was a very complicated feeling, so complicated that even though it touched his heartstrings, he didn't know what it was. .There may be jealousy, there may be pity, jealousy that he can live well in an environment controlled by others, and pity for his weakness.You may feel that he is like another self, living involuntarily.When he was alive, he would want him to die, but when he was about to die, he couldn't help but want to keep him.

"Let them go." Lan Yan said.

"We let them go, will you let us go?"

"I can spare you from dying."

The two hostages trembled.

"What guarantee do you take?"

"You can only choose to trust me." Lan Yan said.

Jyoti wanted to speak again, but Dennis suddenly pushed the hostage away. "I believe it," he said. "I trust you."

"Dennis!" Jyoti yelled in panic. "What are you doing?"

"Lan Yan, I believe in you." Danny stood still, and the hostages had been helped to a safe place.

"Kneel down." Lan Yan stared at him indifferently.

"Dennis!" Jyoti yelled.

The ancient forest smelled of decay, and the muddy ground was covered with soft, rotten leaves accumulated over the years.

Dennis looked at Lan Yan, put his right hand to his heart, and knelt down. "Honorable His Majesty the White King," he said. "I hope you can accept my surrender and allegiance, and forgive my ignorant and sinful past."

Lan Yan stared into his emerald green eyes, and her power pierced through his hidden memories...

"He seems to have followed Nora Loft. From your description, he seems to be the person you are looking for." A vampire said.

"Which way are you going?" Dennis David asked as human cries of pain echoed in the tunnel.

There are messy footprints on the snow by the river. The snow is still falling, and it is getting bigger and bigger. The world only has three depressing colors of gray, white and black.

Dennis followed the footprints in doubt, and went to the simple wooden house...

There was a child crying softly in the room. She was wearing a white nightgown covered in mud, with a thin body and a pure face typical of children.

When I saw him, I ran away in panic...

Lan Yan could only feel infinite sorrow welling up in her heart.There she was, there she was, dead in the snow behind that cabin, motionless, terrified and terrified, alone.

She is, Anastasia.

He moved and clamped Dennis' neck in an instant, tightening it, with sadness and sternness in his pupils.

"Dennis!" Jodi screamed. "You said you wouldn't hurt him!"

Dennis's face showed pain and willingness.For the thousand-year-old vampire, death is really a relief.He lived in a sinful house since he was a child, his father committed suicide, his mother died of dystocia, and he lived with his sister since he was a child.

There were only the two of them in that mansion, which was both a home and a cage.

At the beginning, the elder sister was a loyal Conservative Party, but she just wanted to restore the glory of her ancestors, and she was keen on social climbing and power. She wanted the rebellious him to mature and control him too much.In order to resist, he deliberately approached other opposition blood clans.At that time, his sister stopped him, and he did stop.

Until later, in order to drag her sister into the water, those people deliberately told her that her father's death was related to the real king.

Until, until they can no longer turn back...

His pupils finally reflected the face of King Bai, recalling that night hunting...

"You are not qualified to call me by my name." Lan Yan whispered, her voice was full of hatred.His left hand reached into Dennis' chest, took out his beating heart, and crushed it on the spot under Jyoti's horrified gaze.

"Don't!!!" Jodi left the hostage and rushed towards Lan Yan angrily, but was immediately restrained by others. "Dennis! Dennis! Let me go! Let me go! No! No! No! Dennis!" she cried, struggling wildly.

Dennis David knelt on the ground, his body fell slowly, his emerald green eyes, if Lan Yan took a second look, he would find that they were very similar to Torredo.

"No, Dennis! Dennis! You devil, capricious villain! You promised to let him go! You promised to let him go!" Jyoti broke down and shouted. "You promised to let him go!"

Someone behind him handed a clean and fragrant handkerchief, Lan Yan took it, casually wiped his blood-stained fingers and threw it back to the person behind him.Killed so many people, he didn't care if it was clean.

"Take her back and lock her up." The person behind said.

Lan Yan turned around in horror, it was Winster!The True King quietly appeared behind him, very close, at some point.

Winston took his hand, took a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the blood on his palm.

"Why are you here?" Lan Yan withdrew her hand abruptly, with tension in her voice.

Jyoti was still crying, she cursed Lan Yan viciously. "You will live in sin forever, die in madness, be plagued by hunger and thirst for eternity, everyone will leave you, the day will no longer accept you, the night will not accept you, you will be abandoned by everyone! Hated by everyone!"

"Enough!" Winston said. "Take her away!"

"Half blood flow, your punishment." Lan Yan said.

Jody sneered. "My punishment? What qualifications do you have to judge me, you unfaithful villain, you killed my only relative, so just kill me!"

Lan Yan narrowed her eyes. "Then I will fulfill you—"

Winston took his hand. "Half blood, didn't you just say that?" Then he said to the others. "What are you standing there for?"

Lan Yan glanced at Winster, suppressed her emotions, and said, "Take her away."

Only then did the subordinates take away the hostages and Jyoti.

"Why are you here?" Lan Yan asked.

"Worried about you," Winston said.

Lan Yan pushed him away. "The old thief has filed a complaint against you."

"Old thief?" Winston asked.

"Cromwell."

"I will punish him."

"You released him?"

Winston made no reply.

Lan Yan looked at him distantly. "What do you want to do?"

Winston hugged him and said softly, "Follow me back to Viaken."

"The things here are not over yet. I will go back with you. What about the people here? In what capacity should I go back? Winster, I don't want to be like before. If I go back, can Viaken have half of me? He looked into Winster's eyes, and finally clearly stated his requirements and ambitions. He suddenly changed his identity, no longer Lan Yan, no longer anyone involved with Winster, but Bai Bai. king.

"You can always trust me," Winster said.

Lan Yan shook off him and turned around to leave. "Then we have nothing to talk about. Also, Your Majesty, this is not Viaken, this is my territory, and what you say doesn't count."

Winstra held him back. "Viaken cannot be separated. If you are with me, you can share everything I have."

"I know what you want to do, I promised you a long time ago, didn't I?"

"I'll take it myself, whether you want to give it or not," he said.

His eyes were so strange, as if he had never known him before.

When they got back to the castle, Gracie was waiting in the hall, and when she saw them coming in, she greeted them immediately.

"His Majesty the True King, His Majesty the White King."

"Is everyone settled?" Lan Yan asked.

"It's settled, and Follie Williams and Walter Carter have been found."

"Are you hurt?"

"No, it's just a little frightened. It should be fine to rest for a few days." Gracie said. "Also, they found another friend of yours."

"Who?" Lan Yan asked.

"Noelle Sen."

"Where?"

"I'll take you there."

Winston stopped. "You need to take a shower, change your clothes and meet him."

Lan Yan glanced at her clothes, there were a lot of blood stains on them, those blood stains were darker than human blood, and smelled sweeter... For him...

"Aren't you going to see Cromwell?" he said suddenly. "That useless guy doesn't know what else to do other than complain."

"Speaking angry again." Winston led him and walked towards the stairs.

The sky outside is completely bright, but there is still no sun.

Noelle sat in the room with some anxiety, looking at the misty sky outside the gray-blue window. He was just told that King Bai would come to see him.

white king...

Lan Yan still became a vampire, obviously he was so determined back then...

Although he is using the power of the blood race to help human beings, it is still scary, isn't it?

The servant shouted at the door: "His Majesty Bai Wang, His Majesty the True King."

Noelle stood up immediately, and the one black and one white figure appeared at the door. His Majesty the True King was still the same as before. Lan Yan, Lan Yan also looked the same as before, but his skin was paler, and the original haughty He became even more intolerant of offense, and even in a gentle state, his eyes seemed a little sharp.