The Vampire King's Assassin Pet のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Ferrara"Good evening, your majesty," a petite blonde vampire greeted me with a bow as I stepped out of my limo. I brushed a hand down, wiping off the dust that'd caught on my tuxedo jacket. The air was stale and dusty, making my nose itch. "So nice of you to join us. The auction's starting in five minutes."My bodyguards blocked her way when she tried to lead me inside. I waved at them to step aside, clumping two fingers around my nose to keep from wheezing my guts out, my skin crawling in disgust as I surveyed the rundown building of the Vampire Academy's showroom. "Why was this place chosen to auction off the shifter slaves? I know that the Academy has more access to better buildings. This is extremely low-budget for them."She chuckled insincerely, trying to avert her gaze. "Well, you see sir, this is where we always hold our auctions. Believe me, it hasn't always been like this. But rest assured I'll tell Sir Jax about your comments and we'd renovate soon. You'd definitely see a

Seline“Eight hundred, folks. Anyone? Can I get eight hundred from the crowd?" the auctioneer crooned fifteen minutes later. My legs were hurting and the excitement had faded in the crowd. Everyone was murmuring, engrossed with their phones. The auctioneer turned to me, his hard eyes boring into my soul. "Hmm. No wonder they look so bored."Before I could process what he was trying to say, he waved to someone offstage and the two bulky bodyguards who were also stagehands marched straight toward me. My heart pounded in panic. What were they trying to do?"No..." I blurted, eyes widening at the auctioneer. He simply scratched his chin and barked at the bodyguards to rip my dress. "Time to get naked, sweetheart." The first one muttered. The name on his tag is Alex. He reached out and tugged at my dress, his emerald-green eyes raving over my skin. I pressed a hand down on my breasts in an attempt to stop him and moved away. "Get her, fools!"The second guard rushed forward, holding my b

Ferrara"Your highness, are you sure about this?" Samuel asked worriedly. The curtain fell after the she-wolf was being dragged through it backstage. I glanced up at the grand balcony, frowning as I saw Jax's retreating back. If I hurried, I could catch up with him before he entered his limo. But there was no need for that. I had ironically won this round. There was no need to confront him until I gathered enough evidence to take him out myself or report him to the Volturi."I know what I'm doing, Samuel," I assure him. The throng of vamps at the entrance parted as we approached. I could hear their whispers and subtle ruminations about my decision to have the she-wolf. Not everyone was pleased I'd bought her, but again, not everyone would be pleased with everything I did no matter how good. "I feel like Jax has something to do with the latest assassination conspiracy. The she-wolf is his bait."Samuel's aqua-colored irises widened. I could feel the mental clocks clogging the puzzle in

Seline"Wake up, little pet," Ferrara said softly in my ear, his hot, minty breath tingling my lobe. I sat up instantly, rubbing my bleary eyes with the back of my hand then stared at the tall, imposing mansion in front of us. "We're home."I nodded, hating the fact that my sleep had been cut short. It felt as though I'd only closed my eyes for three seconds.Ferrara was watching me closely. "You don't like it?" he twirled my hair around his fingers. I shook my head."It's beautiful, Master."His face brightened with a smile. "Thank you, pet."I shouldn't have loved that smile the way I did, or the way my body reacted to it— like a magnetic field. Granted, he wasn't as harsh as Jax had made him be over the years, but I'd just been with him only for a few hours. There was still so much more to unravel, and if he had this much-unspoken control over my body at such an early time as this, I could very well start counting my days to failure.He's my master and the enemy. I strengthened my

Seline"I don't think I'll ever want you to hit me. Especially not like that." I eyed him carefully.He chuckled darkly, his eyes shimmering. "We'll see."I felt the butterflies in my stomach throw a minute-long sour party. I hated this. This sudden attraction. A recipe for disaster. Without warning, he straightened, looming over me inconspicuously. I flushed, wondering what the hell was going on in his mind. I was trained to be ready for any attack, whatsoever, and that Ferrara was worse than Lucifer himself when meting out punishments. But so far, aside from the spanking in the bathroom, he'd been civil with me. Allowing me speak... allowing me negotiate these little things Jax told me I'd never have a say in. It was frightening. A slave was never allowed to speak her mind. She could be killed for it, but here I was. Still alive after flaring up at the vampire supreme leader.I gulped. “Done with the food, pet?” he asked, gesturing at the platter in front of me. I nodded quickly as