THE VAMPIRE WHO WANTS ME

Three months ago...Dylan's POV**The alarm ringing woke me up. When my eyes opened, it was already 8 o'clock in the morning."SHIT!"I immediately jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom. I had an exam at the university today, and it was scheduled for half-past eight. Of course, I was almost late."Dylan Leonardo Smith! What are you doing?! Get up quickly!"I raised my face from inside the bathroom and saw Jennifer Hyerin White, a.k.a my mother, standing with her arms crossed in front of my bedroom door."Yes! I'm up, Mom!" I shouted, my face covered in soap."Rinse your foolish face and have breakfast right away!"I gave her a thumbs-up and watched my mom walk out of the room, slamming the door behind her.Ten minutes later, I was ready, wearing a white T-shirt and black jeans. I didn't forget my favorite hair gel to impress anyone who saw me.My phone rang, and Theressa's name appeared on the caller ID. She's my girlfriend, by the way. I ignored her call, knowing she would

Brian's POVMy name is Brian. Brian Johannes Adams. I'm not an ordinary human as you might think. I'm a vampire, yup. You heard and read it correctly, I'm a vampire. The Adams family is the last descendants of King George Adams, who led the vampire nation hundreds of years ago. We used to reside in Romania, but something unfortunate happened that led me to New York.Among all my family members, I'm the most different. For a long time, the vampire race has refrained from consuming human blood. Most of my family has switched to animal blood, but not me. At first, I managed because of a potion from my grandmother that could suppress my vampire instincts. However, in the past year, this potion hasn't been working as effectively on me.Ten people suddenly died because of me sucking their blood. My family considered me extremely dangerous. They intended to send me to the black valley, which means I would be eradicated and die. But I refused and fled from Romania.New York is my chosen city.

Brian's POVI'm worried. This is crazy, because Jeremy asked me to sit next to Dylan. Nature appears to be working hard to make me happy. I tried to remain calm and cool.Nothing happened between us, we were silent, while Sam and Jeremy were laughing in the back because they were talking about beautiful girls. If I hadn't labeled myself as cold, Dylan and I could have talked a lot more."I hope you've forgiven me for inadvertently bumping into you two days ago."Dylan abruptly opened to chit chat. I am overjoyed! But I have to maintain my image."Forget it, I don't remember it," I said coldly. To be honest, I'm afraid our conversation will die again. I'm sure finding a suitable chat for a cold person like me will be difficult."Damn! You can't respond and provide an interesting topic of discussion at the same time. It's pointless because you're handsome but as cold as an iceberg! Women will struggle to keep up with you!"I smiled crookedly, pleased to hear Dylan continue the conversa

Brian's POVDisgusting.One word that could describe Theressa's behavior. Why was she so wild? I regretted joining their party. How could I have ended up in the middle of this chaos?My heart burned as I watched this person passionately making out with her lover. I shouldn't have had to do this, but the heart couldn't lie. I really wanted to grip Theressa's throat and suck her blood so she couldn't engage in such wild behavior with Dylan anymore."Brian, aren't you interested in making out with Ashley? She's been eyeing you so lustfully!" Sam quipped with a laugh.I just gave a crooked smile while continuing to chop parsley. Ah, you should know that even though I'm a peculiar vampire, I'm quite skilled at cooking, especially human food like the one they all consume.In Romania, we only eat human food during meetings or feasts with humans. Otherwise, we consume raw meat or blood."Don't listen to them, Brian. I'm not that wild!" Ashley protested."Even if you are, it's your business, A

Brian’s POVHe fell.I panicked, really panicked. It seemed like his face hit the ground quite hard. But I still maintained my composure, not wanting to overreact.Brian was a cold and mysterious man, or at least that's what I always remembered when my heart and mind started to go overboard for Dylan."Twenty-five times, and you've already failed. I'm starting to doubt practicing with you tomorrow," I said to Dylan, trying to keep my cool.Dylan looked at me sharply and raised an eyebrow. He seemed very irritated."What did you say? Are you underestimating me?" Dylan asked."I'm not underestimating you, but I just find it hard to believe considering your strength. You fell on the twentieth count; your muscles are quite weak," I replied.Dylan immediately stood up and stared at me angrily, saying, "In that case, why don't we have a contest right now? Two hundred push-ups each! Can you handle it, nerd boy?""Hey, what are you guys doing?!"A voice came from the balcony above; I turned t