My ..father" is a strange man and he has some rules. 1. Don't bring to our home any boy or girl. 2. Don't drink or take drugs. 3. Do not take provocate clothes. 3. All the time say with whom you are and where you are. 4. Never walk alone at night. 5. And the last but most important never speak with a vampire. But I broke all rules in one night and find out his secret that Jack who has had grown me was the vampire who killed my mother. I must run... run away from my most precious person because this love born into a grudge.
Jacks point of view: Before 19 years
She was something pure. Somebody who gave me hope. Who gave me purpose. Who remembered me how to love.
I watched her for a long time. How she walked in the park with a baby in her arms. When she got tired she was putting baby in her baby carriage. She smiled at her with her sad eyes but beautiful green eyes. Long lashes without any makeup, She had natural beauty and make-up only would destroy it. Those sad eyes were looking all the time in one spot until she remembered that she isn't alone in the park and then from some trance, she came again to her world, the baby was her world. I wanted to know who made her so sad. Who had hurt her? But I knew that I must leave her, leave the pure beauty because I'm a predator the most disgusting thing in this world and she was an angel. And I won't destroy that.
How could a dead man like me go and look into her eyes? I knew that I'm a monster, some zombie, some evil. Who is cold, pale, and drinks life from others. I knew from the beginning that I didn't deserve her but the feeling to live for once was stronger than facts. I have only existed with the lust of women's bodies and warm blood. But when I was satisfied with all my needings the emptiness filled me with a black hole in my dead heart. And of course the rules. Those who protect me from mistakes, yes the rules, which I made to myself and for others. But those rules I had brake and consequences are hunting me until today.
The first was the most important, never show the human who you are, without hypnosis. This rule protects us the dead ones, from humans whose population is about 98 percent of the world. Second, never put your hands into humans' life. You can't save anybody if his or her destiny is to die. Third, drink from one person as many times as you can,(but to leave the victim alive is very hard, mostly we cant control until the body is warm) keep him as a pet with seduction powers but you must kill him in the end and destroy all evidence of a biting.
The human is only food. Our power. And our enemy. But what power made this human girl be more powerful than me. The power which she had on me confused me and scared me, but I was keeping my rules even if it was hard as hell for me, for now.
Yes, she was beautiful, like a sunflower to my eyes. She had long, blond, wavy hair. Long legs and round breasts which wanted to escape from her yellow little dress with some flowers on it. Her shoulders were naked, short sleeves were dropped from her shoulders. Her neck and breasts were the most fabulous of all women I saw. Quickly I felt poisons from my teeth which were watering my mouth. The smell that wonderful smell of her blood made my body tense and I almost purred like a cat from lust. I had to keep my distance a little bit more there were still many people at the park.
And still, I was glad that today was a sunny day because it would be hard not to hurt her. I dreamed a lot about bitting her neck and what effect to her would make my poisons. How she would moan to me. But I wanted to save this pure beauty from this supernatural drug. My poisons from teeth are having a strong effect like some drugs. Some of our pets are begging to the death until they feel the pleasure of our teeth. We are drugs, we kill slowly and not only take life but also every joy of life. Because there is no stronger drug than our poisons. And people quickly become our slaves until their bodies can't heal anymore and poisons slowly kill them with ecstasy.
I leaned against a tree about twenty meters away from her. The leaves made some shadow on me in one moment I looked at my ring with a red ruby, its a protection from the sun. I was spinning it around my finger and thought: What I am doing here? I should leave her. I shouldn't suffer myself from fantasy which I could never have. If she would know about my life. How I use people how I destroy them. She would be disgust with me. She would afraid of me and she should do that because our kind isn't tempered. Her life would be in danger all the time. One disagreement one annoyance and we kill everybody in our way. We don't think or feel we just kill. Those who are dead, can't feel, they haven't souls. And we can't help ourselves. Some tried. They tried to take back their lost souls. To remember what once they had been. I heard about some dead ones who tried not to drink human blood only animals but at some time they got mad and almost break rules. We had to destroy them as well as save our kind from those who try to survive. To keep a secret isn't easy. Especially now when people are more clever, they called this century a smart century. Phones, cameras, everything made our existence as well weak as ice on spring. And we afraid. We still afraid to die. There isn't enough time for us no matter how funny it sounds. We want to exist no matter what. But we can't grow our population this wouldn't make us stronger as some thought, we slowly would die without food until madness would completely rule our bodies. And we would turn into zombies without humanity's pieces.
She stopped and sat on the bench. She took the baby carriage near her knees and turned her baby face to face. Her hand took the bottle with some juice from a pocket and she gave it to drink to her baby. it was a hot summer's day and the baby drank it quickly. How old baby was? Half-year or maybe a year?
- "There you go, isn't that good Maggy." Lilly smiled at her daughter again with her sad eyes. Her voice sounded so soft like a whisper, a joyful whisper. I was confused about how many emotions this human had. But she never showed to others her sadness all the time only her beautiful smile and good mood but at nights she cried into her pillow all her buried tears.
It was hard for me not to go to her room and just hold her. But I hadn't permission so I couldn't do that anyway. Was she sad because of Maggie's father? Who was that man? Maybe it's good that I don't know who made her sad because he would be lunch for me and I am afraid that it would make her sad even more. And thinking that her heart is taken makes my brains burn with anger and jealousy. And when I'm angry I want to feed and take a woman or two. Does she still love him? For human love is important I don't remember how to love. My fingers turned into fists and slowly nails began to grow. I need to go away from her. Every day and night I say this to myself and still, I'm here watching her. my nails broke my skin and my blood drooped on the ground but quickly it healed. Just the last moment I want to watch how she moves, how she speaks. I watched her for three months and she never went on a date, never went to her parents, she even didn't have any friends. Who was that girl?
The sun has almost set. Soon there will be a danger to be here for her. Los Angeles is a place where vampires feed there more than in other places. And the night, the night keeps us in the shadows especially those ones who haven't good relationships with whiches.
Why doesn't she go home? My eyes landed from sunset to her and my eyes widened she was looking straight at me for the first time. How I missed that fact that she was looking at me and not I to her. Shit, this isn't good. I crossed my hand and took them comfortably on my chest, pretending that she doesn't affect me, I looked at her coldly. Mostly for humans were enough the cold and angry gaze and they avoided us but not her. She was still looking until I couldn't help and raise my eyebrow she just blushed and lowered her gaze. It was interesting her reaction was interesting. I couldn't help and smile. I shouldn't feel in that way I'm the dead one. Why do I feel joy? What she did to me...
A young girl name Caily Tallis is bullied at school. Her life is a little black box, every day is the same for her. Teachers who won't see her, brother is ashamed of her, and her mother is all the time on pills. But one night, she had a dream, a very strange dream that changed all her life. From that night, she began to see a shadow. Sometimes it appears at night, sometimes at daytime, sometimes she almost feels it or hears it. What it wants from her? And how to get rid of it? Does she want to get rid of it?
-Who are you?" Finally, he stopped the silence. His words were strong, angry, and loud. "-What?" I felt so confused still couldn't let my eyes from his new look and from my environment, everything looked so familiar at the same time everything was very different. He was different, his actions of killing without any emotions made my voice trembling but his voice was loud and powerful. . "-I...TOLD...YOU...WHO... THE FUCK... ARE... YOU...?" With stiff teeth he seemed to lose his patience, slowly and frighteningly, he asked, no, ordered to me, without lifting his eyes from me, with every word he took a step closer to me until I could smell the sweat, dirt smell of his ammunition. His hard chest-like rock was so close that it barely touched my body. I was shivering he was so scary and I still wanted him badly, he is my husband who doesn't recognize me. "-Are you joking with me? How to understand, who am I?" I whispered... I stopped our deep gaze, even though it wasn't easy. -"What's happening here? Where are we? Why are you...." I couldn't finish one of my hundreds of questions when my husband turned his eyes away from me to his men. -"Take that strange "pause from his lips in which I think he tried to think words which could clarify me, his eyes traveled from the top of my head to my legs" bitch, to the cell, that little mouth soon will be open for me. And she will talk as well too."
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
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Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
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