Seventh Blood Vampires

The Dark Lord's Murka

“I stress once again ... I will not marry you, Jonathan! Please go home and tell your father that I reject you!” ariana was upset, angry and almost crying.

“You can't refuse me, Ariana! It's not about my father, it's about your father wanting us to get back together,” Jonathan insisted.

Jonathan's father also wanted Ariana to have a relationship with his son through marriage. But since Jonathan split with Ariana, his father has been unwilling to interfere anymore. In fact, Jonathan's father knew Doug and had a business relationship.

But luck is never far from Jonathan, and Doug's second chance won't be wasted. He now only needs to marry Ariana and all his interests in the hospital will be realized.

Ariana raised her chin cocky, “And I don't care at all, get out of my cottage now or I'll ask someone to kick you out!”

“Someone? I don't see anyone here.” Jonathan smirked winning. He forced Ariana's wrist to be pulled and conquered with a hug, or perhaps with other intimate activities.

Ariana almost screamed in joy when she saw the car lights approaching the cottage. Not just one, but two cars. Oh my god, Ariana never invited anyone else to visit her now. He also did not expect that his father would come.

However, relief flooded the minds of Ariana. Steven was seen getting off the car in front. Then from the car behind him, from the orange car with the sweet ribbon knotted on the roof, down Evander with all his charm.

“Let go of me!” Ariana pulled her hand firmly and went towards the door to greet the two other men who were walking while looking at her questioningly.

"Steven, Evan!" pekik Ariana happy. He felt saved in time.

Jonathan chases Ariana and catches her hand. Holding tightly, then his hands moved, changed to embrace Ariana's shoulder, as an indication that they were together again as a couple.

“Jonathan?” ask dr. Steven's surprised. He sees skepticism and confusion towards Ariana.

“Ana? What happened?” Evander's eyes stared softly at Ariana's panicked face, then glanced sharply at Jonathan. "You're Jonathan?"

Evander had heard Jonathan's name mentioned as a man who had been in a close relationship with Ariana. The man who chose his assistant because Ariana could not provide warmth. Evander stared with a look of disdain at Jonathan who stared back at him cynically.

“I have a private affair with Ariana, Steven! You and your friends don't have to interfere!” jonathan replied firmly. He flinched, challenging Evander with a mocking grin.

“Release Ana!” evander's orders, his voice was cruel, threatening like a starving lion. His eyes flashed red to see Ariana crying with a careless attitude Jonathan.

“I have nothing to do with you, pale man! Ariana's my lover and we're getting married! Yeah, Ariana and I are getting married next week. You hear?” Jonathan provoked Evander so presumptuously.

Doug had mentioned Evander's traits to him, that the man who became Ariana's lover had a pale face like he was not human, and Jonathan was very easy to guess.

“My name is Evander, I'm Ana's fiance. What did you do to my fiancee until she cried? You fucking asshole!” said Evander, cold and scary. He really wanted to grab Jonathan's neck and break him in front of Ariana if given the chance.

“A-what did you say? Fiancee?” jeered Jonathan with a lazy look. He even deliberately chuckles to make Evander beavering.

Evander gritted his molars, “You deaf? I think you heard it clearly that Ariana is my fiancee! Listen, this bastard, you've hurt Ariana by having an affair with another woman, you leave Ariana with hurt and pain. She's heartbroken because of you, you son of a bitch!"

"You misunderstood, we're back together from today!" jonathan was calm.

“Ariana is with me now so don't expect you to change things with your stupid mind!” snapping Evander.

“To-lol? Where did you get the idea that you could take Ariana from me?”

Jonathan coughed, almost out of breath due to a strong giggle around his neck. He hits the living room table when Evander pushes him hard. “I'll sue you!”

“But just me now or leave this cottage and never come back again, Coward!”

“You are not sane!” aspersion Jonathan.

“Looks like you do have a hearing problem, okay .. Maybe your head needs to be bumped to the floor so that your brain can think of your words that really offend me!”

However, before Evander advances, Steven and Ariana get in the way. The two of them gave way for Jonathan to exit the cottage door in a hurry.

"Go now, Jonathan!" Steven tried to break up before Evander got out of control.

Jonathan cursing violently while holding his bruised neck, he walked quickly towards the car while speaking loudly. “Ariana's father doesn't like you, pale man! You should be reflecting, Vampire! Ah yes ... Do you have no shadow? Basic vamp ...”

Evander smirked cynically, his movements too fast for Steven to prevent. Evander had already banged Jonathan's head against the car door before his sentence was finished, then pressed him hard. “Never dare you approach this house, approach Ariana, intimidate, let alone take the opportunity to touch her skin! You'd be so sorry for your life if it happened. I'm a vampire, a very cruel bloodsucker! You are dealing with Count Dracula of Transylvania, the seventh generation prince of darkness!”

“Who do you think you are? Count Dracula is just a lowly, uneducated creature! Vampires do not have the intelligence of a human being. You can't rule me! I'll kill you,” cried Jonathan hysterically.

“I'm the man who will finish you off first if you dare to disturb my woman!” evander replied furious, the pressure on Jonathan's head could barely be contained.

Jonathan opens the car door and escapes as Evander is released. He swore and was very angry because he was treated like a snot teenager who could not fight when under pressure in his environment. "Bas on a lowly creature!"

It took a while for Evander to temper his anger. He adjusted his breathing to return to normal, also improving the look of his slightly tense face. Having managed to gain control of himself, Evander walked towards Ariana with one deadly smile.

“Do you still love Jonathan, Ana?” ask Evander with a look of pity but full of protection.

“I'm not a donkey, Evan! I'm not stupid to go back to Jonathan even though the world is collapsing. I don't have the confidence in him like I used to. She wants to marry me because she is obsessed with the title!”

Evander wiped the melted tears of Ariana with both of his thumbs, “But you cried because I beat him up! Tears are closely related to love, Ana! I'm afraid you still love that bastard.”

Ariana wants to snub a rough. Are vampires born stupid and have no sensitivities? How could Evander translate his tears as love for Jonathan? She was crying from pressure!

“Women sometimes cry for illogical reasons, Evan! So let me cry, don't ask me why!” Ariana got into the arms of the Count with sobs getting louder.

“You can't be sad for me, Ana! You should be happy. I bought you a gift, a gift for my bride-to-be!” Evander stretched out a hug, pointing to an orange-colored car reserved exclusively for Ariana. “You like?”

“Yes, I like it very much, it looks luxurious and sweet.” Ariana felt treated like a child, given candy when she was sad. But he kept smiling for Evander.

“I also really like your appearance, My Love. You're hot, you purposely tease me with this little naughty outfit?” Evander carried Ariana inside without caring about dr. Steven.

“Go home, Steven! Sorry I can't accompany the conversation, I'm busy!”

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