
Introduction
After the union of their bodies. Angek was faced with a the fact that Erick is a vampire. She tried not to believe it, but the appearance of Jack Wild - a handsome werewolf who was also after her - was proof that all of this was real.
When Angel wanted to dodge, it was too late, because she was a "Holy Maiden" that their clan was fighting over.
Chapter 1
"Virginity party?"
Angel frowned as she stared at the large banner stretched out in front of her campus. His gray eyes moved along every strand of words printed on the banner.
"Celebrating a New Year's Eve party for virgin girls. Invite the young man you like to enjoy your precious virginity."
"Hah?" Angel's mouth opened wide, even so her eyes seemed to twinkle. "That's a pretty crazy idea, but sounds really fun."
Angel bit her lips that covered a mischievous smile, her brain began to find who she would invite to go to that crazy party. She was tired of being labeled as a virgin at the age of eighteen, and now was the time to change her innocent status.
"Okay, I'll meet him now," Angel muttered with a blazing excitement in his chest. Di smiled broadly, preparing to take a step when suddenly a voice stopped him.
"Excuse me."
Angel turned around, momentarily stunned when she saw a young man who looked foreign in front of her. His brow furrowed deeply, and again his eyes moved wildly to observe the perfect sculpture on the handsome face before him. Eyes are very light brown, lips are very red and also the skin is too pale for the size of American youth. "Or maybe he is Russian?" Angel thought to herself.
"Where is Science class?"
The voice sounded deep, followed by a glare that made Angel shudder. "Ah, it's on the second floor of the hall to the left, you'll find clues there later."
"Thank you."
Angel nodded slowly, just about to speak when suddenly felt a gust of wind that was quite strong. But that wasn't what made his body tense up now, but a fragrant aroma that felt so strange but felt so comfortable when it penetrated his sense of smell. Even Angel closed her eyes, enjoying the fresh scent that was never found anywhere.
"Your perfume is very fragrant," muttered Angel by closing her eyes again, but she was confused when she saw the young man in front of her bend like she was enduring extreme pain.
"Are you ok?" Angel reached out, intending to rub the young man's arm but he was again faced with another oddity. The young man's skin felt so cold. "You have a fever?"
Instead of answering, the young man walked away leaving him just like that.
"Very handsome, but also very strange," Angel muttered, still staring at the young man's back until he disappeared behind the campus building.
"Hmm... i don't care...." Angel shook his head slowly with a nonchalant face. He was ready to take another step, but again something was bothering him.
"Morning!"
Angel turned to the left when she felt an arm wrap around her shoulder, finding a bespectacled girl who had been her best friend since middle school. "Morning, Bell... want to join the virginity party?"
"What?!" screamed Bella with a deep frown. "Are you crazy?"
Angel rolled her eyes lazily as she took her feet forward. "Come on... I'm tired of being a virgin, we have to make a change on New Year's Eve tomorrow."
"Gosh, Angel... don't mess around, we'll still be fine with virgin status. After all, we agreed to only give our virginity on the first night of marriage," Bella babbled, occasionally raising her big glasses.
"That's so old-fashioned, Bella...." Angel stopped, suddenly cupping both sides of her best friend's face with sparkling eyes. "I've decided to join the virginity party."
"Who are you going with?"
"Calvin Klein," Angel answered with a face full of confidence.
"But-"
Angel didn't need to wait for Bella's chatter any longer, because she decided to walk fast. leave the girl. His feet continued to walk lightly, climbing the stairs to reach the second floor of the campus building. He walked down the left aisle, according to the instructions given to the strange young man earlier because they had the same class goals.
Angel's eyes lit up when she entered the Science class, more precisely fixed on a young blonde who was currently sitting in the farthest corner of the chair. He half ran over to the young man, immediately sat down in the empty chair in front of him.
"Morning, Calvin," Angel greeted with a smile that was made as sweet as possible, but the young man in front of him still seemed to have his eyes closed as if he didn't care.
Angel snorted loudly, stretched out a hand to pull the earpod that was plugging the young man's ear. "Morning, Calvin Klein!"
Calvin immediately opened his eyes, lowered his legs that had been stretched out on the table. "Good morning, Beauty. Have you brought my assignment?"
Angel nodded quickly, took out a book from her bag and handed it to the young man. "I'll make sure you get an A later."
"Good girl...." Calvin smiled sweetly while pinching Angel's cheek gently. "I'll treat-"
"No need," interrupted Angel quickly with a broad smile. He leaned forward slightly, bringing his arms folded across the table. "I want another one."
He frowned. "You want to ask something else?"
Angel nodded enthusiastically. "I want to ask you to come to the virginity party tomorrow night."
"Virginity party?" Calvin shouted with a frown deepening. "Are you serious?"
Again Angel nodded her head quickly, even her face began to show a hopeful expression.
"C'mon, Angel...the party is only for virgin girls-" Calvin suddenly stopped the sentence, his eyes perfectly wide. "So, you're still a virgin, Angel?!"
The screeching sound was so loud, that it made everyone there turn to look at them.
"Actually... yes," Angel bit her lower lip with her face starting to blush, "I'm still a virgin, and I want to make you as my partner. That means you will be the first man to experience my virginity."
Not as expected, instead of feeling moved by Angel's confession, Calvin actually laughed out loud with a mocking look. Even now the young man rose from the chair, clapping his hands with a round look.
"For God's sake... it turns out there are still virgin girls in our class!" taunted Calvin with a condescending look at Angel. "Do you intend to become a nun, Angel?"
Suddenly there was laughter from everyone there, except for a young man who was just sitting quietly in another corner.
"Calvin, why are you like this?!" Angel also stood up, her face already looking red with tears in her eyes.
Calvin seemed to fold his hands in front of his chest. "What have you been thinking all this time, Angel? Do you think I like you?"
Angel was silent, her lips were too numb to answer something that was only in her imagination. Right now he could only feel a strong squeezing in his chest which resulted in the liquid pooling in his eyelids.
"I only like your innocence, honey?" Calvin rubbed the girl's head gently with a crooked smile. "Who else will do all my work if not you, Angel?!"
"Don't fucking touch me!" Angel snapped as he shook off Calvin's hand from his head.
"Wow!" Calvin clapped again with a laugh filled with contempt. "Have you forgotten that you just offered your virginity to me, Angel?"
Again there was laughter and ridicule from everyone in the class, making Angel's chest feel even tighter.
"You should know, Angel...." Calvin bent his back to make their faces level, his lips returned to a condescending smile. "I've never been interested in screwing you, and I don't think any of the men here will."
"I want to!"
That stern exclamation caused all eyes to divert, shifting towards the strange young man who was currently standing in the corner of the classroom. Angel also did the same thing, staring at the young man he met in the yard with a stunned face.
"I will be Angel's partner in the virginity party tomorrow night."
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