Chapter 4
I woke up with a headache pounding against my skull, my body was sore from last night’s nightmare. Only it wasn’t a nightmare, it was real. The red eyes, the fangs, the smell of blood and the way they cornered me in my room and touched me with such demeaning words that made my body tremble. I sat up with a shaky breath, my heart was still racing from the terror that clung to me like a second skin. I can’t stay here. I needed answers and I needed them now. Without hesitation, I stormed out of my room and barged into my mother’s chambers, not caring if I interrupted anything. The room was grand and decorated with gothic chandeliers and velvet curtains but I had no time to admire it. My mother was sitting at the vanity, brushing her hair while he stood near the fireplace. King Devereux. He was dressed in a dark, elegant suit, his long silver-white hair falling over his broad shoulders. His beauty was inhuman, his presence so powerful that it almost suffocated me. I had known he was young-looking but now that I was seeing him up close, something about him felt unnatural. I didn’t hesitate and suddenly spat out, “What the hell is this place?” My mother turned to me, feeling startled. “Raven—” “No, Mom,” I snapped, my hands trembling with frustration. “I want answers. What the hell is happening? What is this place? Who are they? And why does he,” I pointed at Devereux, “look like he’s barely twenty-five when he’s supposed to be older than you?” Silence. A heavy, dreadful silence that made my skin crawl. Devereux smirked, sipping his wine like he found my outburst amusing. My mother, on the other hand, looked sad. She took a deep breath. “Raven… this is Velmora, a Vampire City.” I froze. “What?” “We’re the only humans here,” she continued softly, standing up. “But you don’t have to be scared. Devereux is the King. He will protect us.” I laughed bitterly. “Are you hearing yourself, Mom? Protect us? From what? From them?!” My voice cracked, and my hands curled into fists as the memories of last night came rushing back. The bodies,blood, The fangs. Tears burned my eyes as I shook my head. “Mom… do I look like a beast? A wolf? An alien? How the hell am I supposed to live in a place like this? I don’t belong here!” Her face fell, guilt shadowing her features. “Raven…” “No, let me guess,” I spat. “You thought you were doing the right thing, right? Marrying him and moving here to pretend like this is all normal?” I let out a broken laugh. “Well, it’s not. Nothing about this is normal!” My chest heaved and my anger boiled over. “And do you know what your precious stepsons did to me last night?” I couldn’t finish my sentence. Because right at that moment, the door swung open and they walked them. Cassian, Caius, Dante and Elias. The four of them strolled in like gods, their were movements slow and deliberate. They looked… different. No red eyes. No fangs. No coldness in their expressions. Instead, they were all smiling sweetly at me. “Raven,” Dante cooed, his voice soft and charming. “Why are you so angry? We just came to welcome you home.” I stiffened at their lies. These bastards were lying right in front of my mother and Devereux and they looked perfect, almost too innocent like the ideal older brothers anyone would wish to have. Cassian’s dark gaze met mine, and in an instant, his fake smile vanished. His eyes flashed red for a split second, and he bared his fangs so quick that only I noticed. “Say a word, and I’ll tear you to pieces,” he mouthed. A chill ran down my spine. Caius leaned against the wall, his arms crossed, looking bored. “Raven, go eat your breakfast and get ready for school, Now.” I didn’t move. His gaze darkened. “I said, now.” I swallowed as my entire body stiffen, Then, forcing a fake smile, I nodded like a puppet. “Sure, I've heard.” Devereux chuckled and felt amused. “It’s good to see you all getting along so well.” I almost laughed at the irony because Dante suddenly pulled me into a hug, his embrace was warm and deceptive. “Don’t worry,” he whispered against my ear. “You’re fucking doomed when we reach school.” **** My stomach dropped and twisted in hot pain. I didn’t want to go to school with them. The idea of being trapped in a car alone with the four of them felt like a death sentence. So I turned to our driver, begging. “Please, just take me to school. I don’t want to—” “She’ll go with us,” Cassian interrupted smoothly. The driver looked at them, hesitated, then nodded. “Alright my Prince.” It seems I had no choice because as soon as I slid into the car, the atmosphere changed the moment the doors were closed, the air turned thick with something dark and they weren’t pretending anymore. I could feel their power, their aura was suffocating and dangerous. Their fangs itched behind their lips and their hunger evident. Fear enveloped my senses as I pressed myself against the door, my voice weak. “P-Please don’t kill me.” They didn’t even look at me; it was as if I didn’t exist. The ride was silent except for my own heartbeat hammering against my ribs and glancing everywhere at them in the car before they turned into the beast they were. When we reached school, I barely had time to breathe before a loud slap cracked across my face. The world spun and I stumbled back, my cheeks were burning. Loud Gasps filled the air and a huge crowd had suddenly gathered while excited whispers and glares were thrown at me and standing before me with a furious was Friessa. The beautiful girl I had befriended on my first day. My hand flew to my face and my fingers trembled against the stinging heat. “F-Friessa?” Her expression was cold. “I warned you bitch.” Her voice rang out in anger and pain, loud enough for everyone to hear. “I warned you not to go to the Thorns Den. I told you to stay away. But you didn’t listen. You stubborn Human!” My lips parted, but no words came out. The murmurs around us grew, students whispering among themselves. I could feel their eyes on me, waiting for my reaction. Friessa’s fists clenched as her anger boiled over. “Because of you,” she spat, “I’m getting expelled. Because of you, I won't attend this school anymore, I was only warning you as a friend, you were not supposed to even know it existed but I guess you got me trapped in your cursed self to make my life. I hate you!” She screamed at me and the murmurs stopped, a stunned silence fell over the crowd. I blinked, my heart lurching. My voice and lip trembled in raw pain and confusion “W-What?” “You heard me.” Her voice trembled with rage. “Because of you, four vampires died last night. Because you’re a human, the only one who entered that den, they’re blaming me. You're not just an ordinary human Raven, you're forbidden and Heavens and the Moons help you to escape the hell you've brought upon yourself because you won't survive it. By the time they finish with you for breaking their one sacred rule, you will run back to the hole you came back from” The breath left my lungs as she spat those words with venom. I felt sick. I hadn’t killed anyone. I had only seen what happened. But now— Now, the entire school was looking at me like a murderer. The realization sank deep and paralyzed me. I wasn’t safe here or anywhere around here. And worst of all, I had just made an enemy of the only person who had tried to protect me.Cassian's POVShe asked about the mating process, her voice soft and curious, those beautiful hazel eyes searching our faces for answers. But we couldn't tell her. Not yet. Not when everything was still so raw, so dangerous. The words stuck in my throat like broken glass.Friessa left quietly, sensing the tension that hung in the air like smoke. The silence that followed was heavy, "There's nothing to eat at home," I finally said, needing something practical to focus on. Something that wasn't the way Raven's lips parted when she was thinking, or how her skin seemed to glow in the dim light.“Right, I'm starving” She murmured and we drove to the mall first. I'd sent all the maids and chefs home earlier, I didn't want them witnessing the chaos that had become our lives. Rumors spread like wildfire in Velmora, and the last thing we needed was more attention on Raven.She was sitting on Dante's lap in the car, her fair skin displayed in a way that made my
Raven’s POVFew minutes ago….I knew Jerome sent them. All of them. The girls who used to smile at me in the halls, the boys who never looked my way, the ones who now dragged me by the arms, their eyes empty, their faces blank. I stumbled, my knees scraping the floor, but I didn’t cry. I wouldn’t give him that.I glared at him as he came closer, my voice shaking but loud. “Die, Jerome. Just die. Fuck off and leave me alone.”He smiled, slow and cruel. “I can’t. I’m obsessed with you, Raven. I hate how you look at them. I hate how Dante’s hands were all over you on the dining table. I should cut them off, you know. If you want to stay alive, you’ll do what I say. Stay away from them.”I spat at his feet. “Fuck off. My life is already hell, thanks to you. There’s nothing you can threaten me with. I’ll never stay away from the people who protect me. Who care for me.”He laughed, the sound echoing off the walls. “They don’t care about you, Raven. They just w
Dante’s POVIt was a damn good thing we could sniff her scent, or it would’ve been fucking impossible to find her. Raven said she needed to ease herself, and then—poof—she was gone. Just like that. My heart was pounding, my mind racing. How the hell does someone just disappear in a place crawling with vampires and overprotective brothers?Elias was the first to snap out of it. “We need to split up. Different directions. Now.”Caius nodded, already moving. “I’ll take the east wing.”Cassian’s jaw was tight. “I’ll check the courtyard.”But I didn’t move. I couldn’t. Something felt off. I ignored their shouts, their curses, and went back to the classroom. My gut told me to start there. The others followed, their footsteps echoing behind me.The lecturer walked in at that exact moment, her heels clicking on the tile. She barely glanced at us, already annoyed. “Take your seats. Class is starting.”I didn’t care. I grabbed the nerdy guy in the front row, the one who always kept his head dow
Raven’s POVI was dragged outside like a criminal after every attempt to keep me quiet through the knife. I wouldn't allow that or let them touch me, my feet scraping the ground, my arms twisted behind me. The girls’ nails dug into my skin, and I could feel their fangs, sharp and cold, pricking my flesh. They were loud, laughing and hissing, their voices echoing in the night air. I tried to twist away, but they only gripped me tighter, their hunger making them wild.“What’s gotten into you?” I gasped, trying to pull free. “Let me go!”They just laughed, one of them leaning in to whisper in my ear, “You smell so good, Raven. So fresh. We can’t help ourselves.”I looked around desperately, searching for Dante, for Cassian, for any of my brothers. I never thought there would be a day in my life when I would want them so much, when I would need them more than anything. But they were nowhere. I was alone.We walked for what felt like forever, the girls dragging me up the stairs, their han
Raven’s POVThe walk to the restroom looked like a suicide mission as I could see it in their eyes every time they looked at me—red, hungry, almost glowing. It was like I was some kind of special meal they couldn’t wait to devour. It made my skin crawl, even though I was surrounded by my brothers, who had suddenly turned into saints, always hovering, always watching. I should have felt safe, but I didn’t. Not really.I was too deep in my thoughts, replaying every warning, every whispered threat, every time Cassian or Dante told me to stay close, to trust no one. I was so lost in my thoughts that I wasn’t even looking where I was going when I bumped into one of the girls in the hallway. She glared at me, her lips curling in disgust.“Sorry,” I muttered, trying to step around her.But she wasn’t having it. She grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked me back, hard. I gasped, stumbling, my heart pounding in my chest.“What the hell?” I snapped, reachin
Cassian’s POVI passed the drink to my uncle, watching the way his lips curled into a wry smile before he took a slow sip. The firelight flickered across his face, making the lines around his eyes look deeper, older. He set the glass down with a soft clink and looked at me, almost amused.“Well, Cassian,” he said, swirling the amber liquid, “first time one of you calls me to the royal mansion for a talk. I’m honored since it's been decades since you remember you have someone as family.”I leaned back, arms crossed. “Don’t get used to it Uncle Pedro. I’ve got school work to face, but this is more important.”He raised an eyebrow. “You’re finally learning what matters.”I didn’t answer. I just stared at him and waited for him because he liked to play games, but I wasn’t in the mood.He sighed, setting the glass aside. “You want to break the bond between Jerome and Raven.”I nodded, my jaw tight. “You said you could help. How?”He hesitated, and I saw it