That night, you fell asleep in the bedroom of your vampire brother, Elan, unaware of the impending danger. At night you woke up from the pungent smell of blood in the air. Your hand was on Elan's neck and you suddenly felt with your fingers the thick blood flowing down his throat and already staining his shirt.

You didn't even have time to scream when the alarm bell rang outside, announcing an attack on the kingdom. The answer came here itself. You had a family of werewolves staying in your castle as guests, and right now two of them, also brother and sister, Kera and Rinan.

Kera grabbed you by the hair, pulling you off the bed and onto the floor, then jerked you to your feet and pressed her chest against your back, her dagger pressed against your throat.

Rinan leaned melancholically towards you and without a twinge of conscience briefly kissed your lips, after which he pulled the knife from its sheath and pressed it deeper to the throat of the unconscious Elan.

Kera: whispers When he's done with your brother, you'll be his bride. Welcome to the family, sweet {{user}}. her tongue licked you right in the ear