Todos os capítulos de His Blood Vessel: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

Saratan’s P.O.V"I own you, little vessel." His breath was icy against my neck as he leaned in, “Every drop of the blood thrumming through your veins belongs to me… and when you bore me, I’ll drain and stuff you."My pulse thudded erratically and I couldn't help the helpless tears that slid from my eyes, "P-please, don't kill me, I don’t want to be a blood vessel…" I whimpered, feeling my bladder give up on me and wetness flooded my thighs.God, I didn't come here to fucking die. I came here to find a reason to live."Disgusting!" I heard his voice shriek as the pungent odor of my urine reached his sharp nose.I didn't dare turn my head to see his face, scared out of my mind that he would snap my neck if I did.Thank God I had left my hair down, it hid from sight the pulsing vein at the base of my neck."I'm... I'm sorry," I finally choked out, praying to whatever supreme being that sat on a throne in the sky to help me.A scream ripped from my lungs when I was yanked forward, my arm a

Shock had a chokehold on me, rooting me to the spot as my ears rang.Alecia Kiss hit me.The bitch.When Alexis rose from the bed and cupped her face, softly murmuring “Are you okay?” I felt my blood heat.Bloody hell!I was the one who was just slapped.I averted my burning gaze and it landed on the champagne bottle that’d slipped from my hands earlier.As if urged by an unseen force, my hands picked up the bottle and I rushed towards them with adrenaline surging through my veins.The blow was meant for that bitch.But Alexis’s eyes widened and the first thing he did was shove Alecia behind him in a protective gesture that incensed me even more.Swinging back my hands with all the anger and strength building up in me, I jumped in the air, baring my teeth as I smashed the bottle into Alexis’s head, screaming, “You fucking bitch!”Shrill screams filled the room and my chest heaved as realization dawned on me, the broken shards of glass slipping from my hands.My eyes enlarged at the bl

Dregen’s P.O.V “Hey, Dregen. I heard that there’s a new shipment of blood vessels at this auction. What do you think of buying one for yourself, huh?” Logan asked with a mischievous smile whilst driving. Logan was my very good friend and also my work colleague. A notorious playboy, he was known to be a silver-tongued fox amongst the ladies. “No. We are only going to the auction to buy a gift for Lora. Nothing else.” Lora loved collecting relics and though she might have reviled the vampire race, she sought to preserve their history just like me. it was the only thing we had in common. History was meant to be remembered. The moment you allowed yourself to forget, you were doomed to repeat the mistakes of those who came before you. “Dregen, come on. You fed on that Essence shit for too long. Your taste buds yearn for that warmness and you know it.” Logan kept teasing me. “Quit bugging me!” I snapped, “You know how I feel about Feeders Corp. If not they have the permission of the co

Saratan’s P.O.V You all heard that right? I think I need a break from this. I just woke from the dead, literally, and now, I was owing my life to this unfriendly vampire who had supposedly saved my life. Was he a vampire though? Unlike the other men in the room, his skin didn’t look pale and he was the hottest man I had ever seen. A hot jerk who looked at me like I had shit on my face and yet I felt an inexplicable pull to him that left my heart palpitating. His hair, shirt, and everything else about him were meticulous, but it was hard to ignore the trace of every single muscle in his body straining through the shirt even as he stared at me with intense malice. For one who saved my life, he sure hated the very sight of me. I swallowed, turning to look at the other vampire guy who’d stopped me from leaving. I’ll take my chances with him than anyone in this room, “Can I talk to you for a second?” He smiled at me, warmly, “Sure…” I looked at him pointedly and his grin became eve

I almost said these out loud but I thought better of it. Clearing my throat, I asked, “So….how about my clothes?” “Well, about your clothes. There’s a closetful of things in the guest room. Take whatever you like. “I don’t think…” He cuts me clean with a soft smile, “No worries, Miss Credi, take whatever you want. Suddenly, his eyes roved over my body, stopping at my heels and his lips curled into a mischievous smile. “I find it strange you’d pick heels for the occasion.” I stopped myself in time from blurting, ‘I had no idea bloodvessel.com was to recruit me into selling my blood.’ It seemed to me that he thought I willingly signed the contract to be a vessel and instead got purchased by a cruel vampire. I didn’t want to correct his notion of me yet because I would have to reveal too much about myself and I didn’t want him to know yet. The feeling of being let down and left heartbroken by Alexis was still too raw. “I wanted to attract the best vampire.” I swallowed as I sensed