Novel & Cerita My Father Sold Me To A Vampire Read Online

That howl felt too familiar. I gasped. “Dad!!!” I left grandpa’s body and rushed towards my father. The last vampire alive had attacked him had crushed his ribs with force. The rest of the warriors also rushed towards him, but me being faster than the rest of them, managed to reach him sooner. I roared at him angrily before clawing his heart out and crushing it. The vampire dropped dead, but instead of rejoicing for winning the war, I knelt down beside my father, who was now struggling to breath. He had morphed back to his human form. I quickly cover his body and then, Finn shifted back, allowing me to spend this crucial time with my father.

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."

My heart pounds so hard it feels like it might break through my ribs. That wasn’t a dream. I know the difference now. I sit up slowly, hands shaking, pressing my palms to my face. I was human. I had a mother. Armed men. Memories don’t come with that kind of weight unless they’re real. Someone hunted us. Someone killed her. And someone—something—turned me into what I am now. I swing my legs over the side of the bed, breath unsteady. “My father,” I whisper. The vampire who claimed me. The one whose blood made me immortal. The one whose story never added up.

I try to blink them away, but doing that worsens it. Zeke says the last words I want to hear right now. "Your father sold you to me and I paid every penny. There's nothing that can be done at this point." My steps falter and I lose my balance. I'm lucky the bed is there to catch my fall. How could he? Without letting me know, my father sold me to a total stranger, just after promising me to the Alpha of a rival pack. I can see that Zeke feels uncomfortable being in the same room with me as I cry and bare all my pain.

With a sigh, I left the room, making sure to lock the door behind me to keep her safe. The office was a few blocks away from our apartment, and as I walked through the little, bright route, I couldn't help but feel the weight of the secret I carried. My father, the man I once admired and respected, was under the control of the vampires. Ever since my mother's death, he had become a different person, obedient to their every command. I often wondered if he did it out of fear for our safety or if they had some kind of leverage over him. Or his quest for power, I always knew my father could even sell me to get more and more powers.

My father was planning to sell me off to some rich old man who already had more wives than he could count. I on the other hand wasn't just going to let it happen, I had plans of my own. I had gathered supplies and was planning to escape when the Vampires attacked our Village in the middle of the night. Lives were lost and chaos ensued. I was unable to escape from the pandemonium and decided to hide. They eventually reached our home and attempted to kill all of us but my father offered me and my two sisters to the Vampires in exchange for his life and the life of my mother.

Though someone may have complained about the lack of vitality. However, something unexpected hit Dante when one day, a woman came to his door with a child claiming that he was his father. There was no way that Dante would admit it because he didn't believe in women anymore when his mother left, not to mention the pure pleasure from fresh. But the DNA test left him speechless. The woman asked for quite a lot of money and left without any hesitation, she was soon gone again as if she never appeared. If it wasn't because of the child standing lively in front of him, Dante would consider all this as a dream, a nightmare. He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got wa

- I don't know how it's possible, but that's my father. - What? – Lycaon says. – But wasn’t your father killed by nocturnes? - He was. I don't understand either. I've never heard of a nocturne transforming a human, but my father is now a vampire. And despite being nocturnal he still manages to have self-control, which no nocturnal has. - You have to tell Romeo about this. Maybe he has an explanation. - I don't even know if they'll let me in. - Tell the truth, or say that you got sick or got lost. Ask for forgiveness. I don't know.

The warmth vanishes. All that’s left is dust. A pile of fine, gray dust where my father had been seconds ago. The room is silent. Dead silent. I stagger back, staring at my hands, coated in ash and dried blood. My lungs refuse to work. My heart feels like it’s tearing itself apart. Ezra swallows hard. “…Wait,” he says slowly. “What?” I don’t answer. He looks at the ashes. Then at me. “Wait—what?” he repeats, louder now. “Your dad was a vampire too?”

I gasp for a breath, when I realize the familiar aura for me was… The Grand Alpha has returned. "Don't you ever lay your wretched hands on my son." My father block my sight toward the blood sucker. The vampire quickly got up to his feet and started laughing. "Oh. I remember you. You used me to kill my father, right? Hmmm? And that's your son? Maybe we could reverse the situation now. How about, this time, it will be your death because of your son? Sounds interesting right, Grand Alpha of trash!” A strike come from the vampire hurled my father cape.