Hii Everyone... I am Neha...not new at this Forum and at Fanfic Writing...But this intro is for those who dont know me yet..😊
After getting so much love for my ongoing FF- "Your Love Is My Life", I just wanted to try my hand on writing something Supernatural and who better to take as my Lead-Pair than our beloved Raghav and Kalpi?? ❤️
So, here I am today with my story's Prologue...It's a bit dark story and will contain mature content too..So, only 16+ readers or if you are comfortable then you are welcomed here...Hope you all like it...😃
Introduction- Death Cocktail
Death cocktail is what the vampires call a witch's blood. It's poisonous because a drop can destroy a vampire within minutes. Raghav Singhania is the rare vampire who has survived his first taste on Death Cocktail. Now he's on the hunt for the witch who almost brought him to his demise-- Kalpi Jadav. A witch who spends her nights hunting vampire tribes, Kalpi has three obligations to fulfill to set her soul free from the Devil- Prem. One of those obligations is --Crafting a Love Spell-- which twists her world upside down when Raghav draws the spell from her veins accidently. But will these two enemies ever fall in love?? and even if they do fall because of the spell, What will happen when this spell Breaks??
PROLOGUE-
"I came here wanting to kill you."
Though his shoulders were wide enough to bear a small vehicle on them, his expression was confused, as though he was unsure of what he'd gotten himself into. "I am Sorry, Kalpi. But I can't imagine harming you, and it kills me to see what I've done to you already because I am madly in love with you."
Kalpi lunged across the bed and smacked Raghav across the forehead. Expecting to again be pinned by the vampire, she knelt there defiantly, fist raised.
Never had she been so close to a vampire and not had him either attack or flee.
Raghav lashed his tongue to wipe away a trickle of blood that stained his lip.
Oh, of all that could go wrong. The odor of rosemary and ash that she had used in the love spell clung to her hair. Kalpi remembered clearly now. The entire contents of the vial had spilled over her and, thanks to her magic, had absorbed instantly through her pores to course through her bloodstream.
"You don't love me," she muttered. "You're under a LOVE SPELL."
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So, here ends the Prologue...😳
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Thanks a lot for reading and apologies if anyone of you thinks it was not worth reading.. 😔