An Ancient Relique's

Naughty Punishment?

Nirvana felt lonely, the house as big as Nirvana and a few human servants passed by to serve him. Abraham had disappeared from nowhere, from a servant known he returned to his room to rest.

That's how vampires are when morning comes. Nirvana is trying to understand that. He was faced with the fact that the vampire myth that had only been written in literature was true. The beautiful archaeologist let out a heavy sigh, he never expected to be involved in such a complicated situation.

"Miss, this is the equipment you need."

One of the waiters put a new laptop on Darren's desk. He also gave a new mobile phone to Nirwana.

"Ehm, wait how do you know I need it?" Nirwana who did not feel ordered all of it was made astonished.

"Mr Abraham prepared everything, miss, by order of Mr. Darren of course."

The maid resigned and left Nirvana alone. A card is tucked inside the laptop.

Enjoy your day baby, sorry I can't accompany you. From me missing you.

Nirwana smiled knotfully, Darren planned everything out in detail. "Thanks vampire lord you impressed me."

Nirwana opened the screen and found the phone number Gery and Nicole became one of the icons on the main menu. The beautiful archaeologist smiled again, "Hmmm, especially after this? Literature history books, vampire lore or …,"

The door suddenly opened wide, two servants followed by two others into the room carrying a pile of books that Nirvana really needed. Food and drinks are provided on the trolley that comes in shortly after the books are neatly arranged.

Nirwana clucked in disbelief, Darren as if reading his thoughts. He walked up to the pile of books and read the titles one by one.

"Vampire History, How to Deal With Vampires, Family Lineage?" Nirwana chuckled, "I won't need this book Darren,"

He again saw several titles of books with ancient writing, his eyes were attracted to one title written in ancient Latin.

"Lunae Sanguis, blood moon? Whatdoes thatmean? Certain rituals?"

Nirwana immediately picked up a brownish book that was about the same thickness as his German dictionary. He accidentally nudged another book until the pile of books fell to the floor.

"Aah, shit! Messy all!"

Nirvana's eyes were fixed on the open book, there was a picture of the ancient relic there. He also picked it up. Curiosity made him reach for the book, and within minutes Nirvana had forgotten her loneliness. Slowly and carefully he read two books that turned out to be related to each other.

That ancient relic could only be used at the time of the blood moon. The strongest time is best to summon the spirits of the elders and ordain new leaders. The two books also mention how to perform the sacred rituals of the vampire clan before using ancient relics.

The offering of blood was performed before raising the elders from the past, including those who had died.

"The seventh constantine and other dead elders can also be resurrected?" he mumbled while reading.

Nirvana read again, mentioned if the owner of the relic is the absolute ruler and determinant of the policy of the new elder. "That means me?" he said again in his heart.

"But here the owner is the strongest vampire, while I'm human? So which is right?"

"You're so busy!"

Nirwana screamed, Darren's voice sounding right in the ear making her surprised instead of playing. "Darren, since when are you there!"

Darren smiled and checked the book that Nirvana had read, "Hhm, since .. You dropped this book and since .. I dreamt of you in my sleep."

Nirwana rounded her eyes, "It's not night yet and you're back awake?" investigate carefully of course with a pounding heart.

Nirwana doesn't want any more help, Darren can definitely make him fascinated again and it's dangerous. Seeing Darren with a firm face decorated with a thin sideburn and beautiful sea blue eyes from a short distance alone has made the heart of Nirwana abnormal.

Darren approached again, he did not answer Nirvana's question. "It's late afternoon baby, don't you realize it? Look at the sun even starting to set."

Darren drew Nirvana by the hand, opened the glass door on the west side and showed Nirvana the beauty of twilight. Dusk on the pounding waves that roll beautifully.

"Do you want to take a shower? I think it's time we go on a date tonight?" Darren rolled his eyes sideways, pulling Nirwana's waist into his body which was only wrapped in a thin sleeping shirt.

"Mandi? Sure, I think I need a little ...," when Nirvana stopped her speech, she realized the crazy idea she was about to say.

"Little ... massage? I'll be happy to do it, baby."

"What, no! No, um I mean don't! I can shower myself!" nirwana's face flushed, trying to let go of Darren's possessive embrace but the handsome vampire was not willing to let go.

"Why, are you ashamed? We've seen each other's bodies, haven't we?" darren's gaze really made Nirwana wrong.

Darren brought his face closer and looked at Nirvana's brown eyes. "You lied to me again,"

"Darren, we need to talk." Nirwana pushes Darren's body, and this time it works.

"Wedding?" Darren asked appropriately, Nirvana nodded.

"Is there no other way than to get married?" Nirwana was very hopeful that if Darren would answer, there was.

Darren didn't answer he went back into the room and sat down on the couch. "The most important thing right now is to take care of you Nirvana. They know you're here, and they own the relic. Sooner or later you'll be fighting over them. Doesn't rule out the possibility that you'll be treated like a dairy cow."

Darren stopped explaining and looked at Nirvana sharply, "They can turn you into a blood slave. Forever depends on them."

"Then?" Nirvana approached and sat down next to Darren.

"Although you have power as a relic holder but you don't have any power that can protect you from them. You're just a normal human being now."

"But in the book it is mentioned if I am the ruler of the relic, then I will also have power!" Nirvana refutes Darren's words.

"Only when the blood moon happens can you use that unlimited power, but before the blood moon happens you're nobody!" darren's words again broke Nirvana's spirit.

"But the book …,"

"The book was created when my grandfather and other elders before changing the function and usefulness of Nirvana. For now we really don't know what's going to happen. All we know is one, the relic cannot be touched by our nation. The rest is a mystery."

"Then how did they get the relic if you can't touch it?"

Darren stood up walking closer to the pile of books before turning his head towards Nirwana who was leaning towards the work desk. "Blood slaves, other human allies."

Nirwana frowned, Darren resumed. "I suspect there was an insider who helped Cesar get the relic. Someone who knows about the museum's security system, and that person is also the one who brought the relic out safely."

"The relic is in Renndolsetra" said Nirvana convinced.

Darren looked at Nirvana, "Where do you know that relic is there?"

"Hmm, I'm not stupid Darren. Tracker, I put it up quietly before putting it in that super thick box. I was hoping that the relic .. You stole it, sorry."

Darren laughed remembering Nirwana's facial expression as he slipped in his room that night, he approached the beautiful woman in a salem-colored mini dress that showed the beauty of her curves. Grabbing his waist to get closer to her.

"You're adorable, you secretly miss me but you always turn it down."

Shit, what's with this vampire? He always makes me .. enthusiastisch! (Excited!)

Darren whispered, "I have to punish you for that, I'm a polite vampire who doesn't want to steal dear."

Punish? Wait I'm suspicious of that word, is he gonna bite me again and .. oh no!