The Vampire Queen (from slave to Queen)

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es. Madam Grace urged me to follow her. We were halfway there when all the g

like I have ever seen before. They commanded pow

mobbing. A guard that was walking halted right on his steps and bowed his head. Every single person that was in sight all d

y raised. My stance was like that of an athlete about to take off, I wasn’t steady, I was constantly shaking trying so hard to stabilise myself without bringing atte

this was my first time in the palace. I was a rookie, slow and clumsy. My mare look could anger them and earn a punishment for me. I had heard how brutal slaves and servants were being treated by vampires

now. I raised my eyes up slowly to stare at them and the moment I did, my

y predicament and gosh at this beauty. Their steps were with ease, taking every step effortlessly. They made

too late, he saw me. Chills crept up my spine, goosebumps formed on my skin and the bids of sweats formed even more, my legs got weak and sore. I feel them giving up. By

When reality dawned on me, my body responded with stimulus, I hastily stood up and bowed my head. Fear engulfed me, my whole body sh

me’ I let out a p

t course of action would be. Only later I found out that was the wrong course of action. I

bold steps approaching me. I’m being grabbed by

sorry!!!,”

dn’t mean it. Ple

m sorry. It was

to the foot of the vampire in front of

give me!!!.

re I lay and begged. Their grip is strong but I still

!!! Ple

rgive me!!!

by another slap which sent me ruthlessly to the ground. My sobs got lost in my throat. The slap

the dungeon. As I heard the door close I quickly got up and

!!, please!.” I cried and hi

!! I’m sorry

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shut the f

ly, I see a dark figure. Just a silhouette. It stands up and slowly

rength mixed with fear. I applied more pre

ying. “Someone help!!!

to shut the

esounding slap on my jaw. I hit my he

n his face then just in accordance, the sme

tentatively showed off his fangs. He pulled me up and slammed me against the

l you.” He said, his hand under my

g I couldn’t quite place my hand on. As he leaned on the bite me, I found a new strength and punched him in his guts. This

teasingly asked. “No problem, I’m up f

you around, watching your little strength extinguish as you try to outrun me, then when you’re out of every strength in yo

’t work her

et it come to me. Then suddenly I wasn’t scared anymore, fear gave way to numbness. My head hurts, my back hur

bed me by the shoulder and whispered “I haven’t fed for hundred days now.” The

is lips stretch on my wrist, his mouth opened and before I knew it I let out a sc

me. Can I su