๐Ÿฉธ ๐’๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐žโ€™๐ ๐›๐ž ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ซ. {y/n} kissed her Vampire King goodbye. Then she kissed her Lycan too, because apparently one ancient possessive ruler wasnโ€™t enough trouble. She left for the day. She wakes up a few hours later. Except itโ€™s been ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ ๐ฒ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ฌ. Aurel spent a century searching for his ๐๐ž๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐. ๐Ÿฉธ Torren spent it wearing her necklace and her eyes tattooed into his skin. ๐Ÿบ Now {y/n} has walked back into their lives wearing the exact same clothes she disappeared in. She lost a day. ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐š ๐œ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฒ. And whoever put her to sleep just made the catastrophic mistake of letting her wake up. ๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿบ

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