Solce Borromeo is a blood slave. Blood slavery is selling one's life, body or blood to a royal vampire which is common in the Kingdom of Doria. She has to do it in order to save herself from poverty and thirst. During the auction, she was sold to Lord Minir—a vampire Lord who is known for his killings when it comes to blood slaves. Things got worse when Solce found out that being vampire hunter runs in her blood. But fate has always been a bully to those who are trying so hard to live. What will she do when he'll fall in love with her? "I am a slave to your blood. No one can have you unless it is me."
View MoreChapter 1: Cheap woman
NAKAHIGA si Skylar sa malaki at malambot na kama, pabiling-biling ang ulo. Kahit anong gawin niya ay hindi niya maibukas ang mga mata at ang tanging alam niya ay para siyang sinisindihan ng apoy sa sobrang init.
“Ang init… tubig. Pahingi ng tubig, please…” iyon ang namutawi sa bibig ni Skylar.
Kumakapa ang kamay niya sa kamang kinahihigaan pero wala pa rin siya sa tamang huwisyo.
At that moment, the door was harshly opened and a man got inside. Under the lights of the chandelier, it can be seen that the man has a tall and well built body. Pasuray-suray itong naglakad patungo sa kama, halata ang kalasingan.
Hinila ng lalaki ang necktie at inalis ito, kasunod ang paghubad din ng polo na kung saan na lang nito hinagis. Sa ilalim na ilaw ng chandelier, kitang-kita doon ang topless body ng lalaki, nadepina rin ang malinaw na linya ng walong abs nito – kung pagbabasehan naman ang itsura nito, mala Adonis na bumaba sa mundong ibabaw ang lalaki. Perpekto at halatang pinaburan ng Maykapal ang lalaki dahil kahit sinong makakakita rito ay isa lang ang masasabi nila, ubod ng gwapo.
He is Jaxon Flinn Larrazabal, king of the business world. Sa isang salita lang nito, kaya nitong pabagsakin o pagyamanin ang isang negosyo kaya maraming tumitingala sa lalaki.
Jaxon stumbled on the bed when he noticed something amiss. He smelled something sweet in the air that made him frown.
‘Is there a person staying here?’
Because of that, Jaxon looked around. At doon nga ay nakita nito ang isang babae na may suot na black mask. Ang buhok ng babae ay nakakalat sa unan na isang nakakaakit na tanawin sa kung sino mang makakakita rito.
Pilit na hinahatak ni Skylar ang manipis at maikling damit na nasa katawan dahil hindi niya malaman kung anong gagawin sa sarili.
“S-Sino ‘yan?”
Nang may dumating, nakaramdam si Skylar ng panganib kaya napadaîng siya. Sinubukan ni Skylar na magsalita ngunit paos at mahina ang boses niya. Nauuhaw din siya, naiinitan, at hindi mapirmis sa pagiging hindi komportable. Maybe she's going to die soon.
“So you're the ‘gift’, huh? You don't deserve to know my name, lady.” Malamig at may halong panunuya ang boses ni Jaxon.
Inabot ng mahabang daliri ni Jaxon ang makinis na pisngi na nagpabilis sa dagundong ng puso ni Skylar. Hindi mapigilan ay lumapit siya sa taong humahaplos sa kanya. May dalang lamig ito at nasa magulong isip ni Skylar na kapag yumakap siya rito ay maiibsan ang init na nadarama niya.
“Are all women so cheap like you? Ready to offer themselves like this?” Mas lalong malamig ang boses nito at bakas na sa salita ang pandidiri.
Cheap?
Anong… ibig sabihin ng taong naririnig niyang magsalita. Litong-lito siya at nag-aagaw sa utak niya kung nasa panaginip ba siya o totoo iyon. Pakiramdam niya ay sinisilaban siya ng apoy at may batong nakapatong sa mga mata kaya hindi siya makadilat. Butil-butil na rin ang pawis sa katawan niya.
“Tulungan mo ako, please. Naiinitan ako. S-Sobrang init na…” impit na sabi ni Skylar sa taong naroon, nasa isip ay matutulungan siya nito. Halos bulong na lang iyon na may pagsusumamo, ang boses niya ay nakakaakit.
“Then, how could I help you?” tanong ni Jaxon, may mapanuksong ngiti sa labi. Ang kamay nito ay pinaglandas sa balikat ni Skylar.
Hindi makasagot si Skylar ngunit mas lumapit siya sa nagsasalita. Ang mukha niya ay kiniskis niya sa matipuno at matigas na díbdib ni Jaxon. Dahil dito, hindi napigilan ni Jaxon ang sarili at hinàlikan ang mamula-mula at mainit na labi ni Skylar.
She tastes so sweet, so addicting.
Mas malalim at mas mainit ang naging hàlik ni Jaxon.
Unti-unting nagising ang pinakamalalim na pagnanasa sa loob ng katawan ni Skylar at buong puso siyang sumuko at sumunod sa bawat gawin ng lalaki sa kanya.
Hindi alam kung gaano katagal, ngunit si Skylar ay napapikit na lang noong marating ang r***k at sa sobrang pagod ay nawalan ng malay.
***
“HALA!”
Nagising si Skylar mula sa masamang panaginip at iyon ang naisigaw. Nanigas ang kanyang katawan sa takot nang makita ang pangmayamang presidential suite na malapalasyo.
Pinagtataka niya, paano siya napunta rito?
Hinawakan niya ang kumot sa kaba.
"Hmmm..." Nakarinig si Skylar ang ungol ng lalaki sa kanyang likuran.
Nanlaki ang mga mata niya sa takot at dahan-dahang inikot ang ulo sa direksyon ng tunog.
Si Jaxon ang kanyang katabi! Nang makita ang lalaki, mas lalong nilukuban ng takot si Skylar.
‘Paano nangyari 'to? Paanong kasama ko si Jaxon ngayon? Nananaginip ba ako?’ sigaw ng isipan ni Skylar.
Kukusutin sana ang mga mata nang tumama ang suot niyang maskara sa palad.
Nang alisin iyon, mas lalo siyang napalunok dahil iyong mask ay parang sexy! At nang bumaba ang tingin niya sa katawan, ni isa ay wala siyang saplot!
Ang sakit sa buong katawan niya na parang nasagasaan ng sasakyan. Lalo na sa gitnang bahagi noon!
‘Patay na! Totoo 'to. Hindi panaginip! Hindi lang ako basta kasama ngayon ni Jaxon, kundi may nangyari…’
Napalunok siya nang malalim at halos sapakin ang sarili. Naalala ni Skylar ang nangyari kagabi.
She's an entertainment reporter. Kagabi, inutusan siyang magpunta sa nightclub kasama ang co-worker niyang si Linda para kumuha ng scoop tungkol sa isang sikat na artista at sa ka-date nito na mysterious VIP.
Habang nasa nightclub, inalok siya ni Linda ng cocktail.
Natulala si Skylar nang hindi na maalala ang sunod na nangyari. Nanlamig ang buong pakiramdam niya at butil-butil ang pawis sa katawan. Napakagat siya ng pang-ibabang labi at hindi makapaniwala sa mga nangyari.
Kung tama ang hinala niya, she's drügged by Linda! May ginawa ba siyang masama kay Linda para ganto ang gawin sa kanya?
Nakarinig si Skylar ng kaluskos na nagpabalik sa huwisyo niya at naalala niya kung nasaan siya ngayon! Nanginginig si Skylar sa takot sa maaaring mangyari.
Hindi siya dapat tumagal rito! Masama kung magigising si Jaxon at siya ang makikita.
Sa pumasok sa isip at nilukuban ng takot, mabilis na bumaba si Skylar mula sa kama, hinanap ang mga damit sa sahig at agad itong sinuot.
Kabibihis niya pa lang nang biglang may kamay na humawak sa kanya mula sa kanyang likuran.
"Ah!"
"Are you going to escape?"
Hinawakan siya ni Jaxon sa likod at itinulak pabalik sa kama. Ang malamig nitong tingin ay parang yelo sa taglamig nang magtama ang mga mata nila.
“Who sent you here?!” malamig ang tono na nagtanong ito.
“A-Ah, ano…”
Hindi na naituloy ni Skylar ang sasabihin nang makita ang madilim na ekspresyon sa mukha ni Jaxon, para siya nitong kakàinin ng buhay! Nang maalis ang buhok na nakatabon sa mukha ni Skylar, natigilan naman si Jaxon noong makilala ang babaeng nasa ilalim.
“Skylar?! So, it's you…”
“O-Oo, a-ako ‘to. Sorry sa nang-nangyari, Jaxon. Sorry talaga,” nauutal na sagot ni Skylar, nanginginig ang boses sa sobrang takot. "Jaxon, ang nangyari kagabi, hindi ko sinasadya, please bitiwan mo na ako…”
Sa narinig na sinabi ni Skylar, mas lalong lumaki ang gitla sa noo ni Jaxon. Bumaba ang tingin nito sa katawan ni Skylar na may bakas pa ng ginawa nila kagabi. Mas lalong naging madilim ang ekspresyon nito sa mukha.
“I didn't know you're this cheap, Skylar. Others couldn't compete with your shamelessness!”
*
As the first rays of the morning sun cascaded upon my face, I experienced a newfound sense of tranquility. The serenity enveloping the room was a stark contrast to the terror that had plagued the nights prior.As I shifted my gaze towards the spot where my master had been seated the night before, I realized he was nowhere to be found. It was an unusual sensation, one that held a distinct difference from the fear-ridden nights I had endured.In some inexplicable way, the encounter with Lady Catherine had left an indelible mark upon me, nurturing a lasting resentment toward her. Yet, paradoxically, I found myself no longer invested in her actions, as if a shift had occurred within me.Upon waking that morning, both Atlas and Gerber attended to me, blissfully unaware of the perilous circumstances I had faced the day prior. E
The events of the previous night faded away, leaving behind no trace of the fear-inducing incident or the looming bounty that had haunted me. All my anxieties and worries dissipated into thin air, replaced entirely by an overwhelming sense of longing. This longing was solely directed towards one thing—his kiss. It consumed me, overpowering any remnants of apprehension or doubt, and all I desired was to experience the touch of his lips upon mine.He moved away, pulling himself from the kiss. I gasped for air as I stared deep into his soulful eyes. He smirked.In the dimly lit chamber, I found myself standing before Lord Minir, his piercing silver eyes capturing my every breath. The air crackled with an electrifying tension, his voice dripping with a potent blend of devotion and danger."Listen to me, bride," he began
"Tell me the truth, woman. What the hell happened here?" Lord Minir inquired, his voice laced with urgency, as we stood together, observing the soldiers carrying away the peculiar lifeless bodies.I met his gaze, my mind occupied solely by the fabrications I had hastily concocted. "I woke up to find them there. Honestly, master, I have no knowledge of what occurred," I responded, my words a facade masking the truth.One of the soldiers approached us, offering an explanation that occurrences of this nature were not uncommon within the palace. It was suggested that perhaps it was a mere prank orchestrated by the palace children or some trivial matter that had been overlooked. The incident held little significance in their eyes.And why would this incident had any importance for them? For these vampires, helsings are j
As I stood before them, an electrifying tension filled the air, for both the Queen and the King fixed their penetrating gazes upon me with an intensity that surpassed any mere curiosity. At that moment, their eyes conveyed a message, one that spoke of an overwhelming significance assigned to my presence.However, a subtle shift resided within their stares, an undercurrent of emotions that set them apart from ordinary intrigue.The Queen, known for her regal poise, displayed an uncharacteristic uneasiness, her once serene countenance now betraying traces of anxiety. In her eyes, a flickering fear danced, hinting at a deeper vulnerability.As for the King, a figure renowned for his unyielding authority, a touch of insidious yearning glimmered within his gaze. Together, their eyes became windows to a cl
I averted my gaze from the heart-wrenching sight that unfolded before me as all the individuals involved were escorted to the infirmary for healing.They were making sounds of discomfort, contorting their bodies in an attempt to reach the source of their irritation caused by the constant itching and painful sensations. Despite the increasing anger that I felt stirring within me, a small pang of guilt also tugged at my conscience. I couldn't help but wonder if I was really to blame for what had happened. Perhaps it was all my fault as deep down, I had wanted it to happen to that person or people. This internal struggle between guilt and anger left me feeling conflicted. Lord Minir offered some comforting words to ease my worries as we strolled along the palace halls, where he had once resided and thrived. He assured me that everything was going to be alright and that there was no need to fret. His words were a balm to my anxious spirit. “Master…” “Yes, woman?” He sighed, nodding at
The god of dreams forget to visit me that night, making me wide awake as I tossed myself around the chamber bed. What I saw that time was vivid. I was alive. I wasn't dreaming. It's too different from dreaming. What the hell am I even doing? I went to the balcony, and breathed in the night breeze. The silhouette of the branches touched the moon's yellowish orb. I stared at it longer than I should. I have never appreciated the moon. Or anything in this world before not until I was brought to this mansion, and Lord Minir taught me things. "So beautiful..." It might not be the only time I appreciated the moon for it's beauty. But I'm sure that it's the only time I actually think it's beautiful beyond words, beyond what I could think of. My eyebrows furrowed as I heard some movements inside the chamber. I went back and saw the books opened by the strong howls of wind, and the paper clipped by the pages was flown towards me. W
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