Vampiric Heart

I approached the dining room hearing laughter around the table. I took my seat and laid my eyes at the three people who were once the medicine to my soul. Unfortunately they destroyed me quite easily. I felt bitter, angry and frustrated at the same time. How could they do this to me. When I didn't see my aunt, uncle and their child, I did not even bother to ask about their whereabouts. I faced the man seated at the head's chair and put on a serious face, not showing even a single emotion. "You sure look happy after ruining my life. Are you all happy? After taking him away from me, father is this really making you happy?" I asked as I looked in his eyes. It is probably his first time to be looked at with such glare by his own blood. Most of all he did not expect it from me. His obedient sweet pie who would do anything she was told without asking any questions. I felt betrayed by him, he had a surprised look. Not taking him in account I turned to my mother. I looked at her in the eye

It is one of those times when my eyes glow a fiery red with so much need, my throat burn like hell craving that rusty taste to gorge down this thirst. I stepped out a bit wandering around looking for prey. I hadn't drank even a drop of blood in weeks as I was involved in the office. This is the only time I took off after so long. While transversing in forest near the barrier, I sensed an addictive scent not too far away from the protection shield I placed to separate humans from reaching my land. When I arrived at the area, I spotted a deer grazing on some healthy grass. I moved towards it in a flash before grabbing it in my hands ready to quench my thirst. I sank my fangs into it's neck and drank the exquisite drink with some relish. When I was about to snap it's neck apart, I perceived a human presence nearby. I released the poor thing before running to the human. I watched intently as it walked and stopped twice looking my way. I immediately moved closer so that I could use my powe

LARAIt has been a few weeks since I have been having weird dreams seeing Kyson's bloody lips and teeth (fangs) biting my neck. Gripping my shoulder as he drunk every drop of my blood. Seeing him with a sadistic smile as he licked the blood off his lips.But all in all, I am ejoying the meals that the chef is serving and I got to meet new people too. I ate a lot of variety dishes. They were delicious even though I spent it with Mr Vamps whom I am to confirm. I might be wrong after all I have not seen him in the wrong. Only his pale skin nothing else. Those dreams may be wrong or true.I have been avoiding him since the party and when we engage in a conversation, it is him asking and me replying to his questions facing on the floor afraid to meet his eyes.It's early Sunday in the morning and I sit in my room, thinking of ways to put my plan into action. Ingrid has been visiting as always, and Mr Vamps never stops showing me his stoic and cold side of his. He is the definition of cruelt

It has been another week with him reacting to his same stoic cold self. I wish he had continued avoiding me than going back to his cruel ways. One time I saw him talking with Ingrid but when I approached them, he chose to be mute and pretended as if he hadn't seen me before he disappeared.It was two weeks ago when I sneaked into his room. It is huge, nice and cozy just like my old cottage. I went to his desk and searched for something dear to him. After all, I used to do that to my dad when he was angry at me. I did not feel guilty to be sneaking into someone else's room especially a guy's room. I made sure that I kept everything as neat as it was. After an hour or so searching I ended up grabbing the closest thing to him that he used most frequently. His toothbrush. I did so because I was desperate to make him talk to me. He used it every day so he would know it is me due to my scent after all he is a freaking vampire. I exited his room and lept to Ingrid's room. I decided to take r

We have been at it for a year now and it's been a wonderful year. I got to know that he was a prince even though he could not be considered a ruler. He is been kind and very understanding. We have gone on many splendid dates. Kyson has proved to be the best boyfriend I ever had. That is how I refer to the him now. And I am his girlfriend. Yeahh! I am so happy and satisfied with my life.I have my love and friends that love me for me not the state of me.Ingrid is growing. She is still a wonderful lady. She once told me that she has liked Ryson ever since in her early teens and she still has a crush on him but she is afraid to tell him. She does not want their relationship to be awkward. That's she has kept it to herself this long. I encouraged her to do what her heart tells her to do. Right now my heart is telling me to be happy for once with Kyson. And I am doing just that. He has been frequently going into the room he had put me on our first encounter.It wou he a like if I say that