The Vampire's Tribute
If he wanted her to survive, she would endure, and she would not fail him again.
“Now,” Damien said, turning his gaze to Lucy, the false chosen tribute. “As for you…”
Lucy immediately flung herself down at Damien’s feet.
“Please show mercy, great Vampire Duke. My entire life, I’ve been trained to serve you! Please allow me that chance! Don’t throw my life away.”
Damien didn’t even look down at her, seeing her as nothing more than a lowly insect begging not to be crushed beneath his heel.
He had no patience for such acts from vampires, so he had even less for other more pathetic creatures like werewolves.