We are finally in the year 2023. So, buckle your seat, as this will be the start of a wild ride.
“What’s wrong?” Nevea was studying his reaction. Allen was in pure agony, and Nevea had an illusion that she could hear the bones in his body breaking one by one slowly. “Allen, what happened?” Allen’s face contorted in a fury. He lifted his finger with difficulty and spoke, “What the fuck are you? What did you do to me? And Who sent you?” Nevea stepped closer, “I did not do anything. I don’t know what is happening. Tell me, I am scared.” She faked her reaction perfectly. Crack~ The bones in his calves cracked like crackers, followed by the bone in his foot. “Argh, stop it!” Allen’s scream of anguish was eaten by the drumming music at the bar. “I don’t know.” Nevea looked around to see if there was a third party between them. Yet she could not detect anyone near her. “Stop it, or I will fucking kill you, bitch!” Nevea eyed Allen’s pathetic condition. Then, she strode to him and stepped on his broken calf without an ounce of remorse. “Don’t call me bitch, fucker.” Her voice dr
The reason had left Zach's mind when his lips landed on Nevea’s soft and luscious one. What started as fun turned into a heated one. He moved his lips hungrily like a beast. He took her lower lips in between his and nibbed them until she let out a whimpering sound. For the first few seconds, Nevea rejected his advance as she kept punching his hard chest, yet he pinned her hands to the wall and started playing with her lips as pleased. As his lips moved against her, Nevea was compelled to give in. Zach’s mouth curled into a satisfied grin as he felt her melt into him. Then, as there was no sign of struggle, he set her hands free and placed his hand on her waist. He could feel the passion building between them, and it only made him want to taste her more, feel her, and consume her. Nevea felt his hand run through her hair, pulling her closer to him as he deepened the kiss. Nevea’s hand moved subconsciously to touch the lock of his hair, harshly tucked it hard until he winced and opene
Nevea took Raven to Vlassta’s infirmary. He had lost consciousness a while ago, so she dragged him with her with a lot of effort. Soon they arrived at the room with a metal wall and several small beds positioned in line with a bone-white curtain separating each bed. In the center of the room was a man with blonde hair wearing a white coat with a stethoscope circling his neck. He was facing the window, seeming engrossed in watching the giant tree outside the building. Nevea knocked on the door softly, making the man look at him. “I am sorry to bother you, Dr. Dixon, but Raven needs help.” Nevea pointed at Raven with her head. Dr. Robert Dixon was a doctor in Vlassta for as long as she could remember. He was a vampire with the appearance of a forty-year-old man. The vampire walked closer and observed Raven closely. “What happened to him?” Robert asked while helping Nevea to take Raven into the nearest bed. “Mission fails, and we meet a strong unregistered vampire,” Nevea replied sho
“All of you, please give it to me.”Nevea’s blue eyes grew larger, and her jaw dropped. She took a step back, “What?”“You’ve seen those kinds of books, and I want to do everything with you,” Zach said with a serious tone. He clasped her hands before she could widen their gap. “I want to touch your skin, feeling every inch of it with my mouth and tongue.” Zach’s eyes trailed all over her body.Nevea’s body trembled, not out of fear but something more potent and primal that she could not understand. “Zach…” She said as she leaned into his body.Zach’s index finger started wandering from her neck gently until it reached above the swell of her bosom. His golden eyes flickered with a dark glint. “I’ve been wondering how it would feel to touch one of your mounds.” He pocked her bosom lightly, which earned a beautiful moan from Nevea. A grin slipped from his mouth as her body responded to his touch as he wanted.“Haa….” Nevea gasped. Her eyes were glammed with passion. Zach’s touch was like
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