ログインChapter 14: Can You Read My Mind?Amelia “Only if you gave us consent, would we never force you to do anything?” Logan replied.Air leaves entered my lungs rapidly as if I were holding my breath. The cheesy pasta bursts flavor into my pallet. I love cheese.“How do you obtain your blood?” Logan chuckled.“We have a chilled room filled with blood bags, once our supply is low, we hold a fake blood drive and people donate it to us thinking they are donating it to car crash victims or something.”A whole room filled with blood? Creepy. I looked at the cup in Logan’s hand, wondering what the content inside of it held.“Yes” He said without anyone asking anything.“Can you read my mind?” My eyes widened with my cheeks heating with embarrassment at all the thoughts I have thought around them. “No, princess. I can read your face, you are quite expressive.” He replied. Thank goodness.“What makes Logan different from you and Kingston?” I asked Damien.He looked up from his third burger, how
Chapter 13: Will You Drink My Blood?Amelia The beast yelped in pain as something cracked next to me.“Amelia? Fúck, she is bleeding. Damien, get out of here!” I heard Kingston’s voice.No no, no they are going to eat me. I tried to scramble away until my back hit a rock. I looked behind me and realized, it is not a rock. It is in fact a body, a bloody Logan with pitch black eyes and a bright red ring where his iris usually are.“Let us help you, Amelia. You are bleeding and in shock.” Logan said as he backed away, giving me my much needed space.My head began to spin as sweat poured on my forehead.“No, you are going to eat me!” I yelled with tears rolling down my cheeks.“Baby girl.” Kingston said.“Don't you think we would have already started munching down on you if that were the case?” Though, that would make sense. How can I believe them?“You are trying to trick me!” I yelped as a burn settled in my broken skin and cool drops of blood dripped off.“Will you give me a chance t
Chapter 12: She Is Crying Damien “Sunshine, there is something else we need to talk to you about.” I said, Logan looked at Kingston with a clenched jaw as if to say he doesn't want to speak.He would be in the most danger hunters and witches would want to take him out first since he is the strongest. Her ears peck up, ready to listen. After three minutes of uncomfortable silence, Kingston spoke up.“What do you know about the transcendental world?” He asked. My heart buzzed with uncertainty.“Like ghosts?” She asked for clarification.“Specifically vampires.” I muttered.“Uhh,” she looked up, thinking about all the information she had heard.“They drink blood, and they are super fast. Oh..” she remembered something else.“They also have these crazy looking fangs, they are different from movies to movies but they all have them and they suck the blood with them.” We all chuckled at what Hollywood has taught their humans.“Well, some of that is true. We do feast on blood, we are fast
Chapter 11: We Like You Damien Kingston and I are patiently waiting for Logan to come back with Amelia. Last night we talked about what we would tell her, all the dark secrets that surrounded us and this house. All the things we could be hunted down for if anyone were to find out. We have been safe for years, for the first time in centuries. Before now, we were always on the move every twenty years or so, hunters would kill us, humans would murde other humans if they were accused of being what we were and witches try to lure us into their unholy spells and even our own kind turned on each other. I am the newest to this life, born in nineteen o’ three and converted in nineteen twenty-eight while Logan is an original. He has never felt what it means to be human and honesty, I don't remember clearly either. This is the first time I have seen him so infatuated with a woman before, especially a human. All of us are extra hesitant when it comes to humans because their blood is so addicti
Chapter 10: We Need To Talk Amelia “What is wrong, princess?” Damien asked as he tried to find my eyes. I sighed.“I am just trying to do my job, sir.” I replied and Logan scoffed, causing my eyes to dart to him. His lips are firmly pressed with a ticking jaw. Why do I find his clenching jaw attractive? I quickly look back to the table, waiting for them to order drinks.“Sit down.” He ordered.“I don't think Mark…”“I said sit down, Amelia.” He growled, his voice oozing with authority.My heart skipped a beat as the fluttering in my stomach turned into what felt like popcorn popping. My legs went against my will and forced me to plop down in the booth next to him. I crossed my arms and easily gave in.“Tell us,” his fingers brushed my hair off my arm.“Tell us what is on your mind.”My skin shivered at the close contact, it is so hard to think when they are this close. Damien’s dark eyes watch me like the deep sea, calm but danger lurking underneath.“It is nothing.” I lied, hoping
Chapter 9: Found A New ToyAmelia I gave it another go and ended up getting a yellow striped ball and a blue one into the pocket. Lucki, Kingston is still helping me, without him, I would hit nothing but air.“Try this one yourself.” He said, pulling away. I nodded and lined myself up for another hit. The eyes of the other two danced in my direction, making me feel on the spot. You can do this, Amelia. I tried telling myself.I tapped the ball, watching it roll into the wall and hitting the solid black ball. I rubbed my arm, watching the black one roll until it slowly stopped. Wow, it didn't fall into the hole. Logan smiled and adjusted himself near the white ball. After taking a few turns, he has one ball left while I have four. I smiled at him when he glanced up at me, happy for his win. Before looking away, he hit the ball, sending the white ball straight into the pocket. Damien smiled as he took the ball out of the pocket and handed it to me.“Place it anywhere, baby girl.” he m
Chapter 8: You Look HotAmelia The next morning, I showered and dressed myself in dark blue skinny jeans, a brown crop top that only shows a tiny cut of my stomach and back flat shoes. My hair cascades to between my shoulder blades, making me think about how I need to trim my end soon.“You look h
Chapter 7: You Are Beautiful Logan “Whittle?” Amelia muttered as her head cutely titled.“Yes,” I smiled.“It is wood craving basically.” Her smile reached her eyes as she learned this about me. Perhaps, she feels the same way we do.“What about your family?” I asked, wondering what her parents a
Chapter 6: Tell Me About Yourself Kingston “We have to go, make sure Amelia is kept happy, Mark. Do you understand?” Logan said in a threatening tone, making him cower away on concrete with a quick nod.As we drove away, I caught a glimpse of her coming out of the doors.“She is beautiful.” Damie







