Vampirewolves

Downhill!

Claris leaped over Melviano's body and looked at him sharply, as if Melviano was his prey.

"It's not that easy." Melviano. Coinciding with that Claris bounced back, quite far away.

"What's your reason for wanting to kill your own mother so badly?!" Melviano asked trying to hold back his emotions.

"Haha."  Claris laughs miris.

"You don't know?" Claris asked and then laughed again.

"Answer. If your reasons make sense. I don't mind being direct by you." Melviano's words made Claris raise next to her eyebrows, attracted.

"We're alike. Loving." Claris's reply left Melviano confused.

"I love you. And you!" Claris pointed at Melviano with her sharp gaze.

"Love another girl, don't you?" Claris made Melviano shut up instantly.

Claris smiled, silent a true sign of her thought then turned her back to Melviano and glanced at her already unformed clothes on the ground. He cursed himself for taking over the body of Ralissa without a second thought.

Melviano saw it all, he went back to his human wajud and gave Claris a suit of magic.

"Wear it." Tell Melviano to put the shirt on Claris.

Claris took it and immediately ran to the back of a tree not far from her.

Before long Radissa appeared with a face that was flushed with embarrassment. Just a moment ago he wanted to kill the material, and now he was wearing his maternity suit instead.

"Pretty." Melviano's comments that have not taken his eyes off of Radissa.

"I never asked for your opinion." Grunt the cold Ralissa.

Melviano was silent not knowing what to say. Honestly, he feels guilty for loving a girl other than her mother just because she found her mother too late.

"Sorry." Lirih Melviano lowered his head.

Ralissa smiled cynically. "It's okay, you don't have to apologize king." Reply to the formal Realissa and suppress the word 'king'.

"I should apologize for trying to kill you without knowing your position." Radissa continued after a short silence.

"You don't have to talk to me formally." Melviano didn't like to hear him say that to him.

'This is the time.' Inner Radissa. He took a deep breath preparing himself to say that sacred sentence.

"I am Ralissa Grace Houtman, reject you–" Ralissa hung up her words when she felt like her surroundings were strange.

It was getting dark but it shouldn't feel bad. Ralissa looked at Melviano who felt the same way she looked alert.

"This scent." Melviano.

"Which black?" He then asked who.

The wind was blowing towards them. Unknowingly Melviano clasped on the hand of Ralissa, pulling her closer.

"Don't stay away from me. I don't want you to get hurt." Melviano said without looking at Ralissa as he was still observing the suspicious-looking surroundings, he smelled a black which was impossible here.

'Something's wrong.' His inner.

Ralissa was silent, not knowing what to react to. Either happy or upset because it can not refer Melviano.

Before long a puff of black smoke whirled like the wind*****pile appeared before them.

"Hay Ralissa, long time no see." Greet someone who appeared after the puff of smoke disappeared.

"Rogue?" Ralissa muttered at him.

Melviano was furious to hear the name of the material spoken by a lowly creature like rogue. Not to reproach, it's just that Melviano does not like those who always disturb the peace of other creatures.

"For the first time, you didn't attack us directly." The rogue looked at Ralissa.

Before long appeared some herd along with the black which.

Melviano rounded his eyes right then and there. 'So, right.' Melviano's inner being wary, he couldn't underestimate black which(white which also doesn't like to disturb or be bullied) because they can use magic without running out of energy.

"How do you know I'm here?" Ralissa asked staring intently at all her opponents.

"That's not important." The rogue replied with a grin glancing at Melviano.

"So, is she your mother? A human?" Roque asked and approached Melviano.

"If you and your flock don't want to die, go home." Ralissa's remarks drew Melviano to be behind him, wanting to cover Melviano's identity.

"Haha. We're not gonna die. You don't see the blacks who are with us?" Said rogue.

"Curtain! You're weak!" Ejek Ralissa threw spit at the rogue in front of her.

The nails of the Talissa are elongated and pointed. He smiled devil and clawed the neck of the rogue in front of him until it broke.

"So you dare to go forward?" Ask Ralissa. He was not afraid at all just that he could not magic because he had not had time to learn from his father.

"You challenged them?" Melviano asked in a whisper.

"You scared?" Reply to the whisper too.

"Of course not!" Melviano replied shouting making all pairs of eyes look at him.

Ralissa was upset that Melviano was screaming right in her ear.

"Sorry." Melviano's great-grandson looked down.

Radissa breathed a heavy sigh.

"The world belongs to both, right?" Ask one of the other rogues.

"Black which, brackets them!" Tell that rogue.

Not yet had the black who read magic spells, they immediately disappeared making the rogue widen his eyes in disbelief.

Ralissa did not reply as she was as surprised as the rogues. Spontaneously he glanced at Melviano who returned his gaze with a shrug of ignorance.

"What do you want my sister?" Ask someone from behind Ralissa san Melviano.

Ralissa recognized the voice. "Sir Arion!" His sciatica was happy to see Arion after he looked back.

Arion smiled, then walked over to Radissa and Melviano.

"You'll have to take responsibility later!" Sharp Arion blur to the Realissa.

Radissa snorted annoyedly at it.

Arion glanced at Melviano who looked ordinary with the current situation.

"Have you fainted?" Arion asked Melviano.

Radissa. "Later, I explained. Now we have to beat them!" Talissa said, Seeing the rogues have changed their form, it seems they have received the power of the black who.

Arion shook his head, refusing. "You finish them off and I'll take care of your material." Arion's words pulled Melviano towards him.

Not yet had time to refuse, Arion spoke again. "I've run out of energy, understand." Pinta Arion, her face is turning pale.

"Gosh my god." Ralissa said she could not bear to see her cousin's sister.

"All right." Radissa breathed a heavy breath. He had just changed his clothes, and now he was back to ruining it because of his shift change with Claris. Claris stared at the guts of all the rogue before her at this moment.

"Don't be surprised." Arion's dramatic remarks to Melviano who suddenly felt awkward knowing that Arion was his sister-in-law's candidate, or maybe not.

"I'll erase your memory later." The weak Arion. Creating a portal for the blacks which consumes a lot of his energy.

"No need." Melviano said awkwardly.

Grrrrr

The graaaww!

The craaassh!

Arggh!

Melviano watched as Claris attacked the rogue blindly.

"He can take care of himself." Melviano said with a smile, proud of the material.

Arion only realized that Melviano was not afraid or shocked by the current situation and conditions. He became confused, which man can still open his eyes when he sees events that do not make sense?

Arion did not want to bother about it, he chose to rest by sitting leaning on one of the trees nearby, of course he pulled Melviano to follow him.

Melviano did not refuse, his gaze still fixed on the matter. Of course he was worried that anything would happen to the material.

Just a few seconds Arion and Melviano sat down, the blacks who appeared prepared to attack the still busy Talissa with some rogue left.

Realizing that Arion stood up, preparing to attack the black which with his magic.

"Ukh!" Arion held onto his chest which was starting to feel tight. He had reached his limit, he sat back down to endure the pain and heat simultaneously.

Coinciding with that, Claris managed to kill all the existing rogue. But, the satisfaction was lost when he saw the black who cast a magic spell on him, before long he was confined in the shield made by the black whoch.

"Hey! Unhand me!" Claris shouted annoyed at the blacks who laughed mockingly at her.

"Let you kill us?" Ask one of the blacks who approached the prisai that locked Claris away.

"No way!" His work is full of emphasis.

Claris was furious about it. Then his gaze was fixed on Melviano who was trying to wake up Arion who was unconscious.

"Sir Arion!" Shouts worried.

Guilt again enveloped him. Again because of him, one of his family became a victim again.

Claris was sitting limp, her eyes were already beginning to glaze over.

"I'm sorry." Lirih.

"What are you sorry for?"

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To be continue

That was a chapter this time

Don't forget his votement 😅😅