My Father Sold Me To A Vampire Book Novels & Stories

My face wasn't like as good like before since I learned that my father sold his soul to the vampire and I was cursed also to become one like them. After that I went outside to looked for dad but I couldn't find him. I'm walking in the hallway and I saw Steph rushing outside. I hold her arms to stop her. " Where you came from?" I asked her and I saw the cuts beside her lips and the marks of hands on her neck. She didn't turned around and she pushed my hands away. It seemed like someone hurt her and I guess I know who he is.

I don't know how he managed to deceive us all these years, but he succeeded. Judging by the horror on Vuyo's face, there was no tiptoeing around whether my father was a monster or not. He was a monster that turned his son into a vampire and held him captive for years. He was a monster that used his teenage son to lure people out so that he could feed on them. He was a monster that was willing to ruin his daughter's relationship and was prepared to kill an innocent baby. He was a murderer. And he was my father.

3 sample rules. By the time of my 6 birthday, I was ready to be sold. I stood in line in a green dress, with stockings, and black shoes. They were all won in my dad's gambling games so they were nice looking. I was the only one in line that looked decent. I stood there from dusk till dawn. When my dad was beginning to lose hope, a car pulled up. This seemed like the perfect opportunity to my dad though. A car meant a rich vampire. Even taxi drivers had at least 50 dollars. When the guy got out, and my dad saw his outfit and face, he stood up straight. He poked me in the middle of my back, making me stand up straight too. I did not recognize the man, but my dad did. I looked down at the man's

“That’s so messed up.” Somehow, that made me laugh, and then I was laughing and crying because yeah, it really was messed up. Charlie passed me a few tissues, and I wiped my face. Well, there were those tears I was trying so hard to hold back. “My father…he’s gone and made a deal using me as a bargaining chip, and I think this deal has been in place for a long time. I don’t understand everything but for some reason, those vampires want me, and they’ve offered my father more than just their backing to get me.”

I could see the horror on their expressions. But you claim your father is not alive. Mima inquires. Yeah, my father was no more, which meant he was no longer in my life, my father is evil and he can do anything with one click his strong and his a vampire himself, I managed to lock him away but now that he's summoning a mortal through a dream, I have a feeling he'll break loose and then I'll be dead. So your father is Lucifer, yeah, this is getting interesting, said frankly.

“Okay, I'll explain to you. But you have to stop being crazy. It would be best if you remembered that nothing can be changed anymore. Your father has acted stupidly, collaborating with rogues who live around our forest. Your father intends to take over part of the border between the werewolf and lycan territories. Luckily, I found out and beat up your dad. I offered him two choices: death or giving up something valuable. And he chose to give you to me. He said he had a beautiful daughter I could use to become my servant. A deal was made, and you were handed over to me. Finished. Any more questions?" "So you're saying my father sold me out just for his sake?" Her eyes filled with tears, and o

he winked at me before he walked out of my room and closed the door behind him. And then it sank in that my father, the one who was supposed to love and protect me as his daughter, sold me off to a monster. I stumbled on the bed and cried as I sat down. My father was many things, but I never thought that one day he’d sell me for money. It would've been better if he were man enough to kill me the day my mother gave birth to me if he knew he'd ruin my life. But hell no, I refused to stay in that room and feel sorry for myself.

“I thought you would have connected the dots. Your father. He sold you to me. So, now, you’re at my mercy.” I widened my eyes. It couldn’t be? No, the only guy I knew that had an unfinished business with my dad was Lyons. L.Y.O.N.S not Mr Freddy Krueger here. There was no way my Dad would let me go off with a monster like this, let alone sell me off to him. “Liar! You fucking asshole.” “Excuse me?” “You heard me right. My father would never do that to me. You are mistaken, I know it.”

But a dark possibility opens up when every other door has slammed shut. That night, my father came to my room with papers in his hand and something like hope in his eyes. He'd arranged a meeting with the Beast of the North. I was going to be sold to a monster.

The evil vampire caressed Melody's father's cheek, he leaned into her touch. "He would want you to know that he didn't leave you." The smirk on the vampires face was a mask from a monster in a nightmare, "He was out at a bar drinking until the lights came on. He was slurring about heading home to take his baby girl away from her whore bitch of a mother so they could both start again. It took me a week to break his mind and give up on you." She looked at Melody expectantly, watching for her reaction. Wanting to see the pain she wrought. "He really was beautiful while being tortured, so strong for his beloved baby girl." She grinned, fangs descending from her gums, "I always get what I want."