Her petite fragile form was curled up within the cage that kept her prisoner from the outside world, she was frozen on stage, awaiting her inevitable doomed fate as the auctioneer began his speech. "And for our last auction today, we have a rare human girl. As you can see, her eyes are wild, they're different, unique. She is a virgin, still pure and untouched. She will make a perfect blood slave." The words 'blood slave' they confused her, her eyes perked up into a shock as she looked over to the crowd of thirsty blood sucking creatures that were waiting to sink their teeth into her delicate skin. She had no idea. Author: Alena Nadimian Publisher:EasyReading
THIRST
Blurb: Her petite fragile form was curled up within the cage that kept her prisoner from the outside world, she was frozen on stage, awaiting her inevitable doomed fate as the auctioneer began his speech.
��And for our last auction today, we have a rare human girl. As you can see, her eyes are wild, they��re different, unique. She is a virgin, still pure and untouched. She will make a perfect blood slave.��
The words ��blood slave�� they confused her, her eyes perked up into a shock as she looked over to the crowd of thirsty blood sucking creatures that were waiting to sink their teeth into her delicate skin.
She had no idea.
Tags: #BloodDemon #Vampire #Demon #Soulless #virgin #BDSM #Dominant #submissive #love #pain #thirst #blood #sex #caged
Prologue
Cien-
Her eyes. They were immaculate. One was dark brown and the other was an ocean grey. Heterochromia. A rare beauty disfunction that made the host have two different eye colours, I had only witnessed one other female with that kind of eye in my life and I was drawn to her too. This one, she��s different, I��m drawn to her, but in the most unhealthy way. Her existence was crippling me and I needed more.
Her petite fragile form was curled up within the cage that kept her prisoner from the outside world, she was frozen on stage, awaiting her inevitable doomed fate as the auctioneer began his speech.
��And for our last auction today, we have a rare human girl. As you can see, her eyes are wild, they��re different, unique. She is a virgin, still pure and untouched. She will make a perfect blood slave.��
The words ��blood slave�� they confused her, her eyes perked up into a shock as she looked over to the crowd of thirsty blood sucking creatures that were waiting to sink their teeth into her delicate skin.
She had no idea.
No idea what kind of species she was up against. She wouldn��t have even dreamt of our existence, I could see the shock behind her coloured orbs as her reality began to sink in although I assume her mind wandered into the depths of the word ��blood�� she was far from thinking of a blood demon but more of an abused slave. She was soon to find out the true meaning behind a blood slave and I was the one to educate her on it.
��We have 20k bid on seat number 7. Any other bidders?��
Someone else pressed their bidding button as I watched from the sidelines, waiting for my moment to hunt down the prey on stage as I indulged her beauty while other bidders began their rivalry over her delicate existence.
��We have a 70k bid on seat number 20.��
Someone else buzzed the bid and it went up to 100k, I was amused, she had a lot of blood demon admirers, though none of them were a match for me. She was�� mine.
��100k bid on seat number 39, going once, going twice��.��
BUZZ.
��Oh wow. We have a new bid for 1billion on seat number 1.��
The entire crowd were shocked as they began to whisper amongst themselves, all of them looking back at me, they knew exactly who had bid that much and they were surprised that I would go to such lengths of payment for a mere human girl.
��1billion bid on seat number 1 going once, going twice��.. and SOLD.��
The entire auction went silent as they all knew that this human girl that I had just bought��. She was,
Doomed.
"Now I must hurt you." TRIGGER WARNING This book contains: -Explicit content -consensual/non-consensual sex scenes -Strong language -Abuse -BDSM Read at your own risk. Author: Alena Nadimian Publisher:EasyReading
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