A sweet poison she is, sweet to humans with pure hearts but the worst nightmare to humans with dark hearts. She doesn't take chances with evil humans, she takes their lives immediately. She is Irena Ursula, the most respected queen of the vampire kingdom. But upon meeting Alexey Kojav, the playboy billionaire, she just couldn't hurt him because, at the last minute, she read his mind and realized he wasn't who she thought he was. “How did you recognize me?” He asked “Your scent, it stands out.” He chuckled “does it?” “You heard me right, why are you here?” I asked.He smiled “I want another appointment with you,” “That's not going to happen.” I stated calmly. “Why? Aren't you a prostitute? Isn't that your job?” he sounded annoyed. “I find you disgusting” I spat out.How did love bloom between Irena Ursula and Alexey Kojav despite all the difficulties, and Alexey’s habits as a playboy? Will Irena be able to open her heart to a bad boy? Find out in The Psycho Vampire Queen.
View MoreWhat is to come Irena’s POV It seemed like I hadn’t spent any time at all with Alexey in a while so I was glad for the bit of time we got to spend together. That time was of course cut short by Carlos’s call coming in as I lay in bed with Alexey. They had found information on the defiler’s dealings amongst his personal effects which we managed to get our hands on when we raided his cabin in his absence. The defiler had seemingly allied himself with the armada, he would supply them with weapons made of obsidian in exchange for the bodies of their victims. Such crude and disgusting dealings. I had appreciated my time with Alexey but now it was time to get back to work. This was the lead I had been waiting for, finally something concrete to chase down. And when I get my hands on The Defiler and end his life, I would’ve also ended this war. Soon enough the only thing we’d have to worry about is the effort it would take to clean up the mess that the world had been made
Food or food? Irena’s POV We finally had a general idea of where the defiler was hiding but didn't have enough bodies to cover the area. I had to make a decision, we either waited for reinforcements or went in with the numbers we had. And with time running against us I had to rush in with the numbers I had to avoid losing the defiler’s trail. We encountered some problems along the way, an Armada squadron armed with obsidian stakes most likely given to them by our enemies to fan the flame of the imminent war. We made short work of them however despite their best efforts and their obsidian weapons, only losing one vampire to a surprise attack that no one saw coming. But the loss of that one was a major blow to our already thinly stretched number. But we pushed on, I had left words and coordinates for reinforcements to find and follow, but for the time being, we twenty were all the world had against Babatunde The Defiler and his horde of defiled. And what a horde it wa
More and more progress Irena’s POV We had successfully tracked down one of the defiler's creatures and trapped it in a corner with nowhere for it to run off to, all we had to do was capture it and take it back alive. But then it called for reinforcements and was joined by thirty more of its kind, revealing that this was a pack creature, and just like that the tables had turned and we were the ones who were trapped in a corner. We stood face to face with an entire pack of these creatures properly outnumbered, surrounded, we had nowhere to go, if we hoped to make it out of there alive, we had to fight our way out. Fight our way out of the situation where the creatures we feast we’re equipped with body parts literally made out of obsidian, some of the vampires would not survive this fight but we had to try to stand a chance of at least a few of us making it out alive. The fight is the creatures did the same they are surrounded, blocking all of our exits and ways of escape.
Progress Irena’s POV After weeks of planning, scheming, and fighting, and after years of waiting I was finally completely rid of the witch of bloodville. Another player had been taken off the board and we were one step away from ridding ourselves of this nuisance. And now that Alexey knew about my being a vampire and I was free from the lies, fighting this war would feel just that bit easier. And thanks to him lending us his home, everything was efficient. He had everything we needed. All that was left now was the defiler and his pet monsters. Victims of his experiments. We had people working round the clock tracking patterns and events that mirror the causative effects of the kind of black arts that he practiced. We were looking for children found dead and missing body parts among other things, but so far we turned up empty. It was as though his pattern had completely changed, or like there was no trace of him on the planet. The Defiler was involved in the attacks
Forgiveness Alexey’s POV It was so nice of Irena to nurse me back to health after my motorcycle accident. Although I wish she didn’t have to go off to that nightclub owner's convention. She’s been away for more than a week now, I’ve barely seen her since I regained consciousness. And now I’m completely healed up and still, I don’t get to see her. It’s starting to feel like she’s avoiding me. I’m being paranoid though. Why would she ever want to avoid me? I’m gorgeous. Anyways I should probably get something to eat. I made my way out of the bedroom and towards the kitchen when suddenly a voice from behind me called to my attention. “You must be Alexey,” the unfamiliar voice called out, causing me to turn around abruptly. “You’re as beautiful as advertised,” she continued as I struggled to figure out if I knew this person but came up short of nothing. “Are you one of Irena’s friends?” I questioned suspiciously as I slowly approached the strange woman to try
The true form of a queen Irena’s POV We had finally lured out the witches of the daughters of the bloodville cult and engaged them in open combat, the plan seemed to be working as after Magnus successfully destroyed ‘the child of the mother,’ they seemed weaker and didn’t stand a chance against us. We tore through them like scissors through paper. Evaded their attacks and powered through their efforts. Everything seemed to be going well but something bothered me. Throughout the fighting, it seemed like I had spotted Agatha a few times in passing but I could never seem to come face to face with her. Almost like she was avoiding me. And that couldn’t stand, I needed to kill that bitch, for everything that had happened, she needed to die at my hands, it was her destiny. I declared it so. For the longest time as the fighting raged on I couldn’t properly track her, but as we progressed the battle and the witches dwindled in numbers, I felt I had time to actively look f
Cold war Irena’s POV After days of meticulous planning, we executed our heist plan to steal the source of Agatha’s power, a deformed creature that she had birthed herself and nourished first with the flesh of its father and now with the children of her followers, it was a flawless operation and the team I put together worked fantastically. As a result of this, we had much more information than we did before. The source of the black substance that seemed to do great and lasting damage to vampires, even one as powerful as me. The substance was made from liquid obsidian, which is apparently very deadly to vampires. And the child produces it from its skin whenever it is fed. I had the child in my custody for five days while I awaited the assembly of the council so we could assess all the information we had gathered to decide our next move. And now that we had the source of her power I had my heel firmly placed on the throat of the Witch of Bloodville. There was nothing
Baby Goo, Baby eww Irena’s POV We got the witch over to one of my warehouses and tied her down with restraints that negated her abilities. There was no use in talking to her, she was never going to reveal any of the things she knew, and torture wouldn’t work I would have to go into her mind and fish out the information I need for myself. But it would certainly help me, not to mention if I was going into the mind of a formidable witch such as this it would help to break her body as much as I can. I proceeded to torture the bitch, relishing every bit of it as she cried out in pain. She begged and she pleaded, but not for me to stop. She begged for ‘the mother’ to give her the strength she needed to endure this ordeal until the end, but no amount of strength could ever be enough to empower her through what I was putting her through. I could see it in her eyes, the fight leaving her, she was slowly letting go, slowly losing her resolve. I continued to put her through he
Tools of death Irena’s POV It had been a week since the duties and tasks of hunting down the thing killing all of these humans had been distributed amongst the council members, orders had been dished out and every available Vampire was working day and night to fulfill their duties. Even Carlos, despite my telling him he didn’t have to. “My sister may be gone, but the people that are still here, their lives are now at stake, and she would kill me if I sat around and moped rather than doing what I can to help,” he had told me in adamant rebellion. Kids, they grow up so fast. We had a lot of ground to cover and no real point to start from. It was definitely going to be a difficult task finding the person responsible for all of this death and destruction. The effects of whatever was killing so many humans only seemed to grow, more and more people were joining the group of people calling themselves, 'The Armada', their biggest arm was here in the United States but they had
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