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And Nevea jumped from her sleep. “Haaa…haaa…haaa….” Nevea's breath was laboring. Although her mind was muddled, she could remember every single thing clearly. She dreamed of Zach, not just an ordinary dream where she killed him. Instead, she had a real love-making dream with him. If that was not insane, Nevea did not know what it was. Nevea lifted the blanket from her body and stood up. She could feel the dampness on her panties, which proved that she had indeed experienced a wild activity with Zach in her mind. Her palm covered her mouth as disbelief washed over her. "Shit, I must be crazy." She cursed repeatedly and slapped her cheek hard until it left a red mark. She eyed her bed for a while before deciding to remove the bedsheet hastily as if she was afraid that someone else would be able to know her shameful act in the dreamland. Nevea cleaned her bed and herself to wash all the traces of her dream. After ensuring that everything was new, she heaved a sigh of relief. She
Zach sauntered his way up to the throne and sat down without caring about anything. He sat with his legs crossed and his elbow propped up on the arm of the throne. His face lacked interest, seeming bored with everything. He waited for Silas and Levi to come and offer their greeting.It hadn't even been a minute, but he could immediately make out the sound of his subjects sprinting toward his direction. "How I miss hearing this kind of sound." He spoke. In the past, it elevated him to witness his subjects run like mad people just to reach him. The entrance to the throne room cracked with a loud sound. Silas and Levi appeared in their disheveled state. Being a half-vampire was far different from being pureblood like him. While Zach could move thrice to ten-fold faster than the normal pureblood, the half-vampire still had to exert significant physical effort."Your Majesty," Levi and Silas said and immediately bowed before Zach. Their heads touched the cold floor. However, even after min
Nevea's breathing grew heavier as she stood in front of a metal door with the name of dr. Sara Reyes at the side of the door. She hated visiting Sara's office the most; it brought so many bad memories from her childhood. In the past, she was forced to sit in that damned office. Sara examined her over and over again until she was deemed to be okay to enter Vlassta. There never had physical pain, but the trauma was rooted in her mind like superglue. 'Sleep, Nevea, and everything you saw in the orphanage.' was the most used sentence from Sara. Every day for almost a month, she was coerced to witness that massacre and narrated it to Sara afterward. And during that time, Nevea's story never changed, not even when Sara took her hypnotism to a different level, which made her watch all the people who died because of her. She passed all the mental torture from Sara with the highest grade. Later she found out that most of the people who enrolled in the academy went through the same thing. The
After Nevea's last meeting with Sara, everything went well in her life. She enjoyed her mundane routine. Today was supposed to be the day Vlassta announced the group for the annual test. That was why hunters with experience of fewer than ten years gathered in the hallway, facing the big screen hanging on the wall. "I have a bad feeling," Lola whispered to her. Ever since Cristy and Nevea's confrontation, wariness never left Lola, even for a second. Nevea pinched Lola's arm playfully. "Don't worry. Nothing will happen." She turned her head in Raven's direction and smiled at him as she knew Raven was also worried about her. "But I—" Lola's words were cut short by the crowd's loud shout of cheer and annoyance. The screen had changed from pitch black to white, showing a list of names. There were ten different groups, and Nevea fell into group B with Cristy and Ryan. While Lola was in group E along with Raven and someone she had never heard of. Below the group name was the location for
Moving from Nevea, Zach observed Cristy and Ryan from another monitor. Those two people behaved sneakily. Soon two other people joined them, and Zach was certain they were cooking something stupid in their empty brains. The two people who joined Cristy and Ryan were two men with distinct features. The shorter man was bald, and the big man had long brown hair tied neatly in a bun. Zach zoomed in and looked at them closely. "Unregistered vampires, huh," Zach muttered. His fingers stroked his chin, thinking about what those hunters could be thinking. He would not bother with them as long as they did not mess with Nevea.Cristy grinned when she saw the two vampires in front of her. She could already imagine Nevea's sound of agony filling this empty forest. It would be her music theme for her victory. Just a little more and Nevea's existence on earth would remain a memory, but only if she were fortunate enough to live in someone's mind. Thinking about that made Cristy's body tremble from
The bald one struck an attack on her stomach while the other one held her neck captive. Their fangs bared, and eyes glowed red as the sweetest aroma of Nevea's blood invaded their nostrils. They were confident that Nevea was one of those who had high-quality blood, one that tasted heavenly. "I don't know your problem with that woman, but I will give you quick death after tasting your blood." The man with hair styled in a bun said. Nevea spit at his face; anger was palpable on her face. "I am not going to die. It's you." After saying that, she planted her blade on the vampire's neck, stabbing him repeatedly without mercy. Blood spurred to her face, yet she did not mind. Her goal was clear; she wanted the man before her to fall on her feet. The bald man was angered at Nevea's action. He jumped on her and slapped her cheeks, worsening Nevea's small wound on her lips; fresh blood flowed from the injury. "How dare you, human!" The bald man yelled. He eyed his partner lying on the ground
Around nine in the evening, Brett Floyd came to the hollow wood. He met Romy, the ground guard, at the forest entrance gate. “Evening, Mr. Floyd.” Romy greeted Brett politely. He averted Brett’s gaze. “Evening,” Brett replied. He looked at the wild forest shortly and spoke again. “I presume nothing bad happened, right?” “Yes. Everything is perfect, Mr. Floyd.” Romy let a lie slip out of his mouth. Besides two unregistered vampires that invaded the ground, nothing else happened. He believed the young vampire named Cristy would not do anything stupid. “Very well. Let’s check the ground then.” They strolled in the forest. Looking for the sign of the three hunters. The pungent smell of blood assaulted their senses as they got deeper into the woods. Several lifeless bodies were scattered on the damp soil. Brett paid no attention to those things, as it was expected to happen. Brett looked at his notes to see who was on the ground. “Cristy, Ryan, Nevea!” He yelled. However, his scream m
Nevea's eyelids quiver ever-so-slightly, adjusting to the light that entered her vision. Her hands instantly lifted to cover her eyes, but her movement was restrained. Then her eyes flung open, observing the strange environment she was in. Something heavy was on her belly, which forced her to look, and she found a muscular hand. Nevea jerked her head to the side; shock engulfed her to see Zach sleeping soundly beside her. Nevea brushed his hand off and attempted to escape, but her slight movement awakened Zach. Nevea swore when that man blinked; a thought flashed in her mind that he was illegally the perfect man who ever existed. But she pushed the unruly idea at the back of her mind. "Why am I here?" Nevea asked calmly, although her heart was anything but peaceful."You are hurt. Sleep more." Zach tried to reach her hand, but the woman slipped away. "Don't move too hard, or you'll hurt your hand." He pointed at the chain that was attached to the bedpost. Nevea was so engrossed in