Of the Moon
Chapter One
"Don't fret about the serving, my lady. It can be quite pleasant. Those from the
Moon Clan are said to be very skilled in the sensual arts, and gentle too."
Alexandreina de cu Soare sniffed her scorn toward her maid. She knew Nicoletta
was trying to soften the consequence of the night's events. However, nothing
could lessen Alexandreina's revulsion at what she was being forced to endure.
"Who's told you this?"
"Mirela. She went with Lord Mihai to the Moon Clan lands a few moon turns ago.
She told me that it is very different there."
"I highly doubt that. Mirela is much too trusting of the Draconians. It will get
her into trouble one day. None of them can be trusted."
When the Draconians invaded and conquered their country, they forced
blood-serving, a cruel and barbaric practice, onto the Roma people. Because the
Draconians were stronger, faster, lived longer and were gluttons for food, sex
and blood, they fed on the Roma people like cattle. It became a necessity for
them to thrive. Without digesting blood once a sennight, the Draconians became
weak and frail. Not something ... read full excerpt from: Of The Moon ebook