The Maid And The Vampire Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

I groan lowly as I open my eyes due to the brightness of the sun which was reflecting on my face . "good morning madam " the maid whom had open the window greeted and with out wasting time I speedily slam her on the wall "oh ummmmm " she wince but I cared not as I just sank my fangs at the side of her neck feeding from her . after drilling her dry I let go of her and her dead body slump on the floor . " wow it seems someone just had a well good morning food or should I say breakfast " Victor said smiling and I frown . he was leaning on the wall close to my little book shelf

After I was done I got into my pyjamas and tucked myself to sleep,then went to dream land. I ran swiftly on the forest ground, my heat thumped rapidly. I felt chills upon my skin as I kept running. I could still hear their claws, just as I felt I had lost them, I stopped to catch my breath, I took a look around trying to see if I was in the clear. Then the crunching of dried leaves from behind me was heard. I was surrounded by all five of them, all of them fully transformed, I stopped moving and watched them slowly, I examined their movement then lifted my hands at them, my eyes bloodshot, veins popping out and hair standing, I felt something in me begging to be realeased, I grabbed two guys

“You know that –” “Know that what!?” came a woman’s shriek. They all turned to see a woman marching towards them from down the hallway. She, too, was dressed in all black, with long, flowing red hair that trailed past her shoulders, and large, shiny green eyes. She was tall, ageless, and strikingly beautiful. Caitlin felt humbled in her presence, like she had just shrunk. This was a woman. Or was it…vampire? Whatever she was, she was a creature that Caitlin could never compete with. She felt deflated, prepared to concede Caleb to whoever she was.

Images of her breasts bouncing flash through my mind, and I smile—all mine. I watch her white lycan form as she approaches the first human maid. This is it; there is no going back to the old ways after this. These females will either die or change. They will either find mates or go rogue like so many others. Vanessa grabs the first girl with visible reluctance, but she doesn't hesitate. The maid exposes her neck, and Vanessa bites. The latch is a good one, and after a few moments, the maid begins to show signs of feeling the venom. I ignore her cries as my mate moves onto the next female and the next. Soon all 24 maids are in different stages of agony, and I can tell it is bothering my mate.

she muttered softly, a curtain of dark hair hiding her eyes. “Well that is a nice name,” I offered. “So you’re a vampire too?” She nodded, carefully turning the cup around. “I was turned by unknown people some years ago. Then took in by His Highness as a maid.” I frowned, my dislike for him growing. “But you look so young! Why on earth would he hire young maids to be at his service. That is so cruel.” She shook her head. “Whatever he did, he did it to save my life.”

The first Blood Feather book lowered until its pages hovered above the cradle, and black ink dripped like milk toward the sleeping shadow. Adolphus fell to one knee, not from defeat, but from worship. The dead midwife bowed her head, smiling like a nurse beside a child she had successfully delivered. Rudina’s spirit faded until only her eyes remained sharp, fixed on the cradle with unbearable horror. “That is not Maelor,” she whispered, though her voice trembled like she needed us to believe quickly. Ashina crawled toward the cradle despite the roots burning her knees, one hand stretched toward the sleeping shadow wearing her son’s face.

“You never know how loyal they are to their masters and mistresses, open your heart once and your master will know your weaknesses and use it against you.” I nodded my head, trying to suppress another yawn. “Don’t worry, you will go to bed soon. It will be hard to acclimate to the new rhythm.” I tilted my head in question again. “What do you mean by that?” “You and your questions,” The maid chided. “You have to be careful with that habit of yours,” Her tone curd again. It baffled me how quickly her attitude could change. “I think by now you know they are vampires and they don’t live during the day, but during the night. The sun is not too kind to their skin. Now come along. I have work to do

The maids start working by 5: AM, so I'm sure I can still enjoy walking alone for an hour. With that in mind, n opened the door and walked out of my room. Though, I have no idea where I was headed, but I know it wasn't in the direction of the forbidden room. I walked down the hallway slowly with my gaze facing downwards. I had no interest in walking fast, and my mood was downcast. Though I'm happy to be saved, I don't feel happy at all. I can't go wherever I please. After hearing how his mate died by the hands of the vampires, there's this cold fear that enveloped me, preventing me from going out. I have never encountered the Vampires before, though I heard they are quite ferocious, and they

We moved through the silent house, her shoes clicking softly against the polished floors while mine padded behind hers like I was being led into a trap I already regretted agreeing to. Can’t the bastard of a billionaire see it’s already late? Whatever he wants to talk about, can’t it wait till morning? The maid stopped in front of a tall, dark wood door and gave it a light knock before pushing it open. “He’s expecting you,” she said gently. Then she disappeared before I could make a sound. I stepped inside, expecting immediate fire and brimstone or whatever dark twisted vampire taste he had like his personality. Instead, the room was empty yet gorgeous.

she repeated under her breath, her eyes darting around nervously. "Don’t let him see me like this!" one of the guests whispered, frantically adjusting her dress and lowering her head in submission. Another guest muttered, "I thought this was he won't come now… Why would the Alpha show up now?" The fear of being in the presence of such a powerful figure taking hold of everyone in the room. Even Cara, who had been so sure of herself, looked visibly shaken. This was my chance, our chance. My heart races as Charles grabs my hand tightly, his urgency infectious. "Run, Mama!" he shouts, his little voice filled with panic. Before I can fully comprehend the situation, he pulls me along, charging thr