The Vampire Prince
onths
ng born into royalty for that matter. I'm a monster who liv
ty to perish naturally after a period of time. I a
who genuinely loves me since mom's dead and the subjects are either lustf
he earth. I mean who doesn't know the king who doesn't only kill but slaughters
him do it with my own eyes and I have to continue hi
r my head. My personal bodyguard, Zach attempted to tag al
nces and one giggling like there is no tomorrow. They both bowed ut
nes "oh what a beauty he truly is" one remarked. "I wish he would be mine," said another. I r
ng and rammed straight into her, effectively tackling her to the ground. Our heads bumped into one another and both of us let out a groan, but I was glad I man
t seemed to awaken as it began to thud hard against my rib cage in rhythm with
tly... impatiently.? It was then that I realized I was still on top of her. I scurried to my feet, offeri
er who is at fault. "I'm sorry... I wasn't looki
ble laughter. She looked so damn cute with a pa
true. Some ladies are so shamelessly desperate that they would do anything; abso
ve something to bra
ce. Her eyes darted away from mine. Her lashes fluttered, unconsciously rubbing her arm as
us. It was then that I felt my teeth elongate, finally conscious of the fact that th
ver my body. I could feel my iris alternate from its o
at became more unbe
red enough self-restraint,
ck her dry disappeared completely without a trace. She w
ointed nose, bow-shaped lips, slender goddess-like body clad in a slightly worn out white tank top, and pale blue
I stood there drinking her in as if to
ter what seemed like forever even thoug
ice is the most beau
'peace' sign, and then off she went trot
was out of sight finall
I mean who e
h and turned to hea
hroom to take a quick cold shower. I changed into c
pull the covers off myself and climb out of bed
decided to head to my secret room underground. Finally em
ng scent of paint and wood greeted me,
rince of a vampire kingdom with all the restrictions that c
ith admiration and wondered if they would ever be
y work. My hands moved skillfully bringing to life the image
intbrush down and caressed
you would be mi