Novel & Cerita Interview With The Vampire Queen Of The Damned

We could hear her growling and causing a ruckus. “CALM DOWN! LET’S NOT ACT LIKE ANIMALS! MY MEN WILL REMOVE THE GAG IF YOU CALM DOWN!” My father yelled over all the banging and noise the vampire was making. She stopped immediately narrowing her eyes at me and my father. One of the men removed her gag and she hissed at us. “Now that we have made you more comfortable, I would like to introduce myself, I am king Manor King of Mintaka.” “I don’t give a damn who you are, all I want to know is what you want with me?” The Vampire Queen sneered. “Awe I love a woman who likes to get to the point, I have summoned you here because I recently had a talk with one of the men you sent to the Crystal Moon w

Almeera managed to make a vampire shudder in horror with just a glance as if she was more terrifying than the mythological creature. “You… refuse to be touched? Though I offer incomparable pleasure, Damian," she said, again. ***

Damon said with a massive grin approaching the woman. “Oh you Fleshmonger. Which one of these enchanting young maidens is your new Luna friend?” She said as she pulled Damon into an embrace. Was this woman the queen? She looked normal? Gorgeous even. There’s no way she was a witch. I was so lost in thought over her appearance that I hadn’t taken but two steps past the threshold putting me in the back of the pack. “El what are you doing back there, I promise she doesn’t bite. Come here!” Damon shouted over everyone which made them part like the narrow sea exposing me to the queen. Like lightening she had crossed the room taking my face in her hands.

"Oh mom, it isn’t about Noir. And please, don’t mention her name ever again to me” Damon thundered angrily as his heart suddenly felt heavy in rage, making Luna White shocked by his cold reaction. "Then what bothers you? Or have you found your mate?". Alpha Khal’s statement made Damon boil the more in anger. “What sort of questions are these? Why am I being interviewed like it's bad for someone to think about themselves again”. Damon lamented as everyone looked at him in amazement. "Ohh! Don't tell me you've met her and refused to tell us about it. It will be unfair of you to do".

Her gaze fixed on Liam and she heard the woman beside him cry out. "He's an empath and he's losing control. He will destroy us all. You have to stop him." Reasa struggled to get free of Liam, tried to run but he refused to let go, tears beginning to streak down his face. "Speak! Now!" The order issued from the vampire queen demanded an answer. There was nothing Reasa could do to stop the words tumbling from her lips even though she didn't want to tell her anything. It was if she was under some kind of spell.

Chris yelled at no one in particular. Closing my eyes I could already feel a headache coming and I'm not liking this at all “ if you are referring to the vampires, whatever you heard is truth” “ can't be, we haven't seen one of them in ages, why would they show up now?” the arrogant man asked. “ if I may, my mate she is a hybrid vampire and the queen and king wants her for themselves” when no one said anything I figure why not just let everything out “ I plan to bring in her father and uncles into my territory for them to train some of our warriors”

Nevaeh spit out quickly, her ears tinging read with embarrassment, “You know what, just forget that I even asked.” “Nevaeh,” I responded, looking into her eyes. “You’re my friend, my only friend. You can ask me anything, and I’ll answer to the best of my ability. As for your earlier question, No, nothing is going on between the Vampire king and I. Last night Nikolai was in a fit of rage because I disobeyed him once again, I’m afraid, that I’m the reason those women are dead.”

She takes one look around the room, and her eyes come to rest on Lilia whom she asks, “How are you feeling?” “I feel fine. Normal, as usual,” she replies anxiously, “Why? What’s wrong?” “Nothing yet,” says Chiara. “But it might be. What have you guys been up to?” All of them look at each other then Damion says, “What? Us? We haven’t done anything.” “Oh, really,” Chiara says skeptically, “so, you haven’t been meeting the original vampire? Evarius Silvan?” “Yes, we have -“

She was interrupted before she could say his name. "Where are you?" His voice demanding and thick with anger and frustration with a twinge of relief. "I'm fine thanks for asking." She muttered irritably before continuing calmly. "I'm in Tennessee. Look things are dangerous. The queen of vampires is out for my blood." She whispered in a rush. "The vampire queen! Why? What deal did you make with her?" He sounded as if he was on the verge of shifting, gritting his teeth through each word. "How do you know I made a deal with her?" Runa's look of shock was reflected in a mirror hanging on a wall over a small dresser seated beside the open door to the bathroom connected to the room.

Lev asked, coming to stand next to me. The five parted, and a man walked through them, stopping in front of us. He was like winter. It was the only way I could describe his practically white hair and icy grey eyes. “Damien Draco,” he said, staring directly at me. “You must be the queen of the night.” “What do you want?” Lev asked. He slowly turned to face Lev, and then he smiled. “I can't believe Diavolo let you prance around with his queen. How much did you pay for her?”