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Sorry, I'm Just a Weak Little Vampire

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 991    |    Released on: Today at 01:33

Crimson Court's grand banquet h

ng delicate crystal flutes of blood wine. The air hummed with

double doo

ng off her frame like a potato sack. It was a brutal contrast to the

onto the marble floor,

ocrats stared, their eyes wide with shock and burning

oung, eager male vampires. She wore a stunning white gown covered i

A dark, calculating gle

ng silver tray. She plastered a gentle, forgiving smile on her face

r approach. She calc

in front of her, Genevie

le pillar behind her. The impact produced a lo

dramatic, high-pit

glass, stopped in mid-air. Her perfect s

wn shoulder, rubbing it

half the room to hear. "A useless cripple like me doesn't deserve such f

single word. It was the exact, pa

ir mouths behind their feather fans, their

ide her head, her system screamed. Her favorability points were dr

he took a step forward and reached out to grab Genevieve

like she had been

m away. The motion was so e

lished floor. She landed hard on her side. She grabbed her own wrist, cu

abruptly sto

e eye locked onto Rosalie, who stood over Gen

Tears instantly we

Rosalie stuttered, her voice cra

gap, his face like a thundercloud. He stopped a

ng for Lord Marcus to scream

dn't even look at Rosalie. He snapped h

Lord Marcus o

forward and pulled G

ne of the servants. She looked at

ieve whispered weakly. "It's my faul

ught Genevieve had lost her mind; the other half thought she was a pathetic joke

This public humiliation was d

dragged her out of the hall, pulling h

hipped Genevieve's h

go of her arm. H

w you into the Academy's rules to grind you down," L

abric of her ugly black dress between her fin

her blank face and m

classes, and you will act as Rosalie's personal bodyguard. If she makes a single mistake or suffers any

. That was the exact location where the pr

ped her

his time. "I can't. The sunlight outside the Court... the

expression t

dly. "Or I will cut off yo

lip hard. She lowered he

Marcus,"

her eyes. If she had to go to the Academy, she would drag her trash persona all th

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“Genevieve already died once. A silver stake. A half-blood's betrayal. Never again. She wakes up three years before the prophecy. Her power is intact. Her knowledge is complete. She could destroy everyone who wronged her. But that sounds like effort. So instead, she plays weak. She trips. She cries. She hides under desks. She tells everyone: "Sorry, I'm just a weak little vampire." Let Rosalie and her cheat system think they're winning. Let them steal the glory. Genevieve just wants to nap and eat blood pudding. Too bad no one believes her. Now the students are torn between mocking her and idolizing her. Rosalie's system is crashing. And Genevieve's "useless" act is accidentally building a legend she never wanted. She just wanted to be trash. Why won't anyone let her?”
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