The Witch and the Vampire Prince

10 — Self Control

Time keeps rolling. Until it didn't feel like the night was over. The sun is up, the morning has come. Now it's time to get back to activities. Louis was only able to sleep after an hour of inhaling the delicious fragrance of Phyllis. Of course this morning Louis got hit after Phyllis managed to break out of his arms.

Charlie himself was furious and clawed Louis' hand. Despite the shock, Louis wakes up. The newly arrived Uncle Gill only saw him concerned. Phyllis lied to him so that Uncle Gill would not add a blow to Louis' blue body.

The potion that Aunt Gill had prepared was immediately drunk by the two. Today Louve and Aunt Gill did not come because there was an event in the werewolf village. Several werewolves also came home to prepare for the big event. At Phyllis' house there was only Uncle Orlan and Uncle Gill. After all, the vampires could do nothing even if their guard was reduced.

"What's going on?" louis asked Phyllis who did not respond more as they started to return home. Phyllis who was reading the book inside just sighed.

"Later the night of the full moon. Werewolves have their own show at this time" Phyllis replied as she flipped through the pages.

Louis who heard it was silent, stroked the back of his neck and turned towards the vampire cage. There his guards looked at him, full of hope. Then Louis approached them. They asked about the experiment and could not wait to get out of the cage immediately.

Before long Phyllis walked to the middle of the courtyard. Louis soon followed and today's training resumed. Just like the day before. They started with a medium-level curse magic, then Phyllis used an eraser magic. He kept repeating different magic of the same level, then erased it again.

This triggers Phyllis' reflexes and magic power. From Louis' own side, he had to do two responses when Phyllis' magic was thrown at him. Accept and reject quickly. By testing these two responses, Phyllis was able to train her magic power reflex to enter the body of the person who rejected her.

The hours of practice today are reduced. In the afternoon, Phyllis stopped her and went inside immediately. Merlin gives the vampires more glasses of milk. This afternoon Uncle Gill and Uncle Orlan went home. There were no more werewolves around.

Uncle Gill left a whistle draped around Phyllis' neck. Where the sound of the whistle could call a werewolf to come help.

Although this is a golden opportunity for the vampires in the cage, but they still can't do anything. Given Phyllis's magic power, they could have turned into a fully soft bread dough.

Inside the house, Merlin is asleep and turns into Charlie. I don't know why he wants to sleep longer tonight. Charlie sleeps on Phyllis' head studying. While Louis was in the opposite seat looking at Phyllis.

"Phyllis. Can a werewolf change on a full moon?" ask Louis.

"What else is it going to change?" Phyllis asked back to make Louis quiet, then snorted bitterly.

"More powerful for example?" guess Louis then leaned his back on the chair. Phyllis just muttered and assented.

"Ohh, so every night of the full moon, their powers increase, huh?"

Charlie who had been sleeping had started to pry. He got up and went down, and turned into Merlin. Merlin knew very well his sister did not want to explain any more. So inevitably Merlin replaced him.

"Finally," said Louis satisfied as if he got a treasure. Actually he wanted to ask more about werewolves and the full moon, but Phyllis herself did not pay attention to the question. Merlin's return leaves Louis with hope.

Merlin picked up one of the books tucked away on the top shelf. The old dusty book, rarely opened because Phyllis had only read spell books. Books containing werewolves.

"This phase actually greatly affects the young werewolves. Where at this moment, they should be able to control themselves. With increasing strength, the container within them was forced to be larger. So sometimes tonight they turn into wolves and go on a rampage. The elders' job is to hold him."

"Tonight is a supermoon, so they make the event bigger than the full moon usually is. The increasing power is also more ferocious."

Merlin's final explanation closed their conversation. Merlin put the book back on the shelf. He made a stronger protector for his house. Usually on nights like this, Uncle Gill always warned to strengthen the shield in the house of the werewolves. But because there are vampires in the house, they are afraid that when something happens they cannot come in to help.

Even so Merlin still strengthens a little and can still be broken through in several easy ways. "Let's go to sleep," Merlin invites and turns into a black cat and immediately climbs into Phyllis's lap.

Phyllis closes the book and takes Charlie away, followed by Louis. They went into the room and prepared to sleep. Louis was awake. He sat next to Phyllis.

"I'm standing guard here. Who knew there was an uncontrollable werewolf coming," explained Louis then got out of bed, walking towards the open window. Phyllis did not respond and closed her eyes again.

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A growling sound rang out behind that tiny body. A black cat drowned beside the bed. Now there was only a large tall figure standing in the window of the room. The girl was still exploring her beautiful dreams.

Slowly the figure walked over and climbed onto the bed. It was on Phyllis' sleeping body. There he can smell the sweet aroma he always liked. That delicious fragrant bush got stronger as his nose approached.

Louis was enjoying the scent coming out of Phyllis' body. The red net is on. The smile of a grin added horror to his face. Shows shiny canine teeth.

Louis' fingers pulled Phyllis's brown hair from her neck. He could see how smooth Phyllis's skin was. No injuries or birthmarks. White as a baby.

"Phyllis, I'm sorry."

Full of caution, Louis approached Phyllis' neck and plugged her fangs which suddenly strengthened and returned to how they had been. Her teeth left a wound on Phyllis' neck. Along with the blood coming out from under the skin, the fragrance of Phyllis's blood ranted and stirred Louis' passion.

Louis' lust was growing higher and sucking it strong. This made Phyllis aware. The girl was surprised not to play when the vampire prince who had been with her had bitten her.

"Lou. is." called Phyllis down. He could not cast any spells as the pain in his neck almost killed him. Pain that cannot be explained.

Louis stopped his suction and looked at Phyllis. The girl looked at him. The two blue eyes were glazed over, crying from the pain he could not bear.

"I'm sorry I need it" explained Louis, then scowling Phyllis' little lips, kissing her. And turn to the neck, suck it back. Didn't give Phyllis any chance.

The girl just fell under him. Do nothing but cry from pain.

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