LOGINVICTOR
There are exactly two things I fucking hate: turning into a beast every night and arguing with my father. And honestly, I’d take turning into a beast over arguing with my father any time. Because that man loves to be right, and he will not stop the argument until he’s right.
“You could have been killed!” he yells at the top of his lungs as he sits behind his desk, we’re in his study, where he handles the affairs of the kingdom. My dad is a bad father but he’s definitely not a bad king. He’ll do anything for the people of Drakorya.
“Well, if I hadn’t been there, then you would have been killed as well.” he waves me off, as I said, he’s a narcissist who believes he’s always right, he’s never wrong.
“I’m sure we would have found a way to handle ourselves.”
“Oh, really.” I fold my arms and raise my brows at him, and he looks me straight in the eyes.
“Yes,” he’s so sure. “Those idiot guards may have been weak, but you forget, son, we had werewolves with us, and you know werewolves are stronger than rogue vampires, and you know what their bite can do to them.”
I want to argue some more but then I hold myself because, for once, my father is right. And he loves that I’m mute because that gives him power. I hate it when he does this.
But yes, I completely forgot that a werewolf’s bite is very lethal to rogue vampires, very lethal. That means Sofia could have protected herself, even though she can’t shift like other werewolves. She’s always been as fierce as other werewolves, even when she doesn’t turn into a wolf.
It’s what I’ve always admired about her.
“Now, I’m only going to say this once, and I’m not going to say this to you again because there will be severe consequences if you don’t listen. Stop going to look for rogue vampires to kill, you might get killed, and then who will be the air? Your brother?”
I also hate when he belittles Chris; it’s not his fault he cheated on my mom, and he’s stuck with a half-human, half-vampire child.
“Christopher will make a great king.”
My dad starts laughing, something I hate. He doesn’t just belittle Chris, but he does this to everyone else, just that he does this to Chris the most, and he doesn’t deserve it.
“You must be joking,” he says.
“No, I’m in fact not joking, I think Christopher will make a great king.”
“A half-human, half-vampire. Yeah, I'd rather rule from the grave,” he looks down at his paperwork and continues whatever the fuck he’s doing.
Well, you shouldn’t have fucked a human if you didn’t want to have a hybrid son.
Is what I’m about to tell him, which will definitely get a rise out of him, but I stop when we both hear a scream.
“What the hell was that?” I say.
“Guards, go see what’s going on,” my father orders, and I walk out of the study, following the guards.
I find the guards violently crashing towards the wall. I look at them in shock and confusion, and a scream makes me flinch; it’s the same scream I heard earlier. I move forward, and I see Sofia fighting off a bunch of rogue vampires.
Fuck!
“Don’t come any closer to me, I will fuck you up!” she warns. And God, I actually forgot how fierce she is. But she can’t fight these monsters alone. I have to help her. So I destroy a table to get the leg because wood kills them easily.
I forcefully throw a stake toward a vampire, and it goes through his chest, and he falls to the ground, turning to ash. The other three vampires look at their fellow member in shock, and they look at me. One of the vampires has their hand around Sofia’s neck, and the vampire looks at me with so much anger. Sofia looks at me with so much fear and shock.
The other vampire hisses at me and then runs toward me, kicking me on the stomach so hard I go flying toward the wall. I hit my head hard. These rogue vampires are pretty strong.
The vampire jumps on me and begins to hit me over and over again. His hands are made of steel, and I’m stuck on the ground; he’s not even letting me move. And the more I stay here, Sofia is going to be in trouble.
These vampires may be super-stronger than I am, but I’ve trained and mastered how to defeat them. They use muscle, but one has to use their brain to defeat these creatures. And that’s what I’m going to do.
“I said, let go of me! You’re going to regret touching me bitch!” Sofia yells and then slaps the vampire holding her hostage, pretty hard. The vampire winces, holding her cheek in pain. Sofia quickly takes the wood from the ground, and she stabs the vampire with it; the vampire falls to the ground and turns into ashes.
“Sofia!” I call out her name as the vampire on top of me continues to punch me over and over. The next thing they do almost makes me pee my pants. He opens his mouth to bite me. And I almost peed my pants.
Sofia quickly runs toward me and stabs the vampire. He screams viciously and then turns to ashes.
Sofia and I are breathing heavily. Sofia leans on the wall, and I stay on the ground. The wounds the vampire caused heal quickly.
“You!” Sofia points at me, leaving the wall. I look at her with a furrowed brow. “You did this?”
“What? What are you talking about? Are you saying I sent a bunch of rogue vampires to attack you?”
“I met your exes earlier,” she says, and I’m even more confused, so confused that I get up from the ground.
“What?”
“Don’t act stupid, you sent them to hex me.”
“They what?”
“Apparently, they don’t like the fact that I’m married to their ex, so they hexed me.”
Whoa, what the fuck?
“How do you know this? That they hexed you.”
“Well, remember my best friend, Marissa, who is a witch.”
How can I forget her? She’s threatened me a few times to leave her best friend alone when we were in high school.
I nod.
“Well, she told me how to know you’ve been hexed is that you’ll get nosebleeds all the time.”
I look at her nose, and she does have a sign of nosebleeding.
“And also, they said they were going to hex me. No thanks to you.”
“What’s the difference between a hex and a curse?”
“I don’t know! I’m telling you your stupid pick me witch bitch exes hexed me, and I want you to fix it.”
She walks over to me in slow motion; she does not look happy; she’s angry as hell right now.
“If you don’t fix this, there’s going to be a problem. And you know I don’t back down from a fight, and you know what I can do.” She looks me up and down, her eyes covered in so much hatred. She walks away.
Okay, I need to figure out how to end this and fast.
VICTORThere are exactly two things I fucking hate: turning into a beast every night and arguing with my father. And honestly, I’d take turning into a beast over arguing with my father any time. Because that man loves to be right, and he will not stop the argument until he’s right.“You could have been killed!” he yells at the top of his lungs as he sits behind his desk, we’re in his study, where he handles the affairs of the kingdom. My dad is a bad father but he’s definitely not a bad king. He’ll do anything for the people of Drakorya.“Well, if I hadn’t been there, then you would have been killed as well.” he waves me off, as I said, he’s a narcissist who believes he’s always right, he’s never wrong.“I’m sure we would have found a way to handle ourselves.”“Oh, really.” I fold my arms and raise my brows at him, and he looks me straight in the eyes.“Yes,” he’s so sure. “Those idiot guards may have been weak, but you forget, son, we had werewolves with us, and you know werewolves a
SOFIAMy eyes fly open as soon as I hear the melody of the piano. At first, I thought I was dreaming, but I’m not. I’m still in the garden, and I find myself on the hard floor. The clouds cover up the sun; this kingdom really has a thing against the sun. The vampires do too. Being under the sun too much causes them pain.I remember back in school, they made us do gym inside instead of outside because of the vampires. And they live in a world where the sun is nonexistent.I’m about to ask what I’m doing on the floor, and then I remember being visited by Victor’s exes. Damn, those fucking pick me bitches did all that because of Victor, what the hell is so special about him? Yeah, he’s handsome, but not that handsome to me. Simon’s way handsome.They thought they did something by trying to scare me, but if they do appear to me again, I’ll get ready for them.I stand on the ground, and I dust myself up, and I follow the sound of the piano. The castle looks hard to navigate, and I know it’
SOFIAI’m outside, bidding my parents farewell. They’re both hugging me at the same time like we’re one big happy family, but we’re not; we’re highly dysfunctional. Well, I’m kind of like the black sheep.“You guys are really going to leave me here.”“Oh, Sofia, please grow up.” I fucking hate when she tells me that, she’s been telling me that since I was a child, as if my needs and wants aren’t important. She always makes it out to look like I’m whining.“You’ve already gotten married to the prince; it’s too late now. You are a princess. Isn’t that what you’ve always wanted?”No, it’s what you’ve always wanted. I want to say. But I don’t bother, because what’s the fucking point?“Nothing bad is going to happen to you here. If you’re worried about those vampires, the king has assured me that you will be protected.” Dad says, sounding calmer and more collected, unlike Mom, who has to be dramatic about everything.I also completely forgot about those vampires. Because the only person I
SOFIAIt’s morning, the sun is up, and I’ve awoken with anger inside of me. Waking up angry is not something that usually happens, but since I live in the home of the enemy, it seems like I’m going to be waking up like this for a very long time.Because as soon as I awake, his face reaches my brain and I remember the conversation we had last night, I’m still not done with him. So I jump off the bed, and I adjust my silver robe, and I storm out of the room, and I head toward his room.I don’t bother knocking because I don’t respect him one bit. Fuck him! He doesn’t deserve any kind of privacy because I know for a fact he’s behind all this, and he only wants to make my life miserable some more.He hates me that much.As soon as I open the door and I get in, he’s without a shirt. Nice chiselled rippling abs almost blind me, and his muscles almost send me into a cardiac arrest, which isn’t something werewolves get, but I heard humans go through shit like that all the damn time.All of a s
VICTOR The wedding’s over, but it was kind of refreshing to see vampires and werewolves interact and have fun with each other at the wedding party. I did see some werewolves try not to have a disgusted look on their faces when they saw vampires drinking blood from a glass. It’s not something they’re used to.That’s why a vampire, a witch and a werewolf created the school I went to, for different supernatural creatures to live in peace and harmony. Because humans are beginning to act up and are looking for ways to either use us or eradicate us.People think that’s why this union happened, for peace. Which is mostly true, but the main reason has to do with me.Sofia and I are escorted to our room after a long night of just sitting down and watching others dance and interact with one another. I’ve been looking at her all through out the night as she places her hand on the table with her chin resting on it.Her beauty is truly beyond this world. Simon is a lucky bastard. I used to be so
SOFIAAs soon as I awake, I’m being rushed into the bathroom to get ready for a wedding I never wanted to have. I woke up disappointed, but not because I was getting married to someone who isn’t the love of my life, but because I had a dream that I was getting married to the actual love of my life.It felt so real walking down the aisle to meet Simon in his nice suit and his nice smile I was glad I was going to be waking up to that every morning.I felt loved and happy. That’s until his face morphed into that of a wicked enemy I have had since I was sixteen, Victor and then I awoke to face reality.I’m not getting married to Simon, but I am getting married to my high school bully. I died, and this is hell.I keep a frown all the way throughout the preparation. While they bath me, scrubbing the werewolf filth that’s on my body, they don’t have to do much when it comes to me because I’m basically human, that’s what someone called me in high school, and I cried for hours. They wash my ha







