The vampire's servant Novels & Stories

Cakes and pastries, but fruits and vegetables too, and some cuts of meat, complete with a set of cutlery for easy eating. Or stabbing. “This is for me?” I asked, coming closer. The servant looked at me sharply, and I could see she was a lower-class vampire who hated me. “The King wants you fed,” the servant said. “I’d be just as happy to let you starve.” For all of this to be ready this fast, he must have planned for my arrival. How long had he planned this? I resisted asking the servant, knowing she wouldn’t tell me the truth. “Thank you,” I said.

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

"Me? It was you that drank the blood from an Elder, but you taste as good to me as I did to you, Succubae." "Succubae? You mean those female sex demons? I'm a Vampire not a sex demon, right?" "You are a bit of both, more so than the rest of us. Finish this tiresome ceremony, and I will show you what you will need to know." I focused my thoughts on Tony: "I need to finish this quickly."

With a wave, he reduced those vampire servants who attacked him to nothing more than a bloody mist. However, vampire servants had no fear of death. To be exact, the only thing driving them on was their instinct to kill. They charged endlessly at Cyril. As time passed, even Cyril's speed got affected by the relentless onslaught. He grew frustrated. At the same time, he also wondered if Andrew was somehow able to avoid being attacked by the vampire servants. Andrew should have already been buried under a dense swarm of thralls. By all logic, Cyril should have arrived to finish him off effortlessly.

you. I am sorry buddy. I can't help you" The Vampire frowns hearing her. He goes near her and asks her "May I help you miss. You are wounded" The girl gives him a small smile and shakes her head in no. He looks at the dog and asks her "Is this your dog?" The girl shakes her head in no. She tells him "He is not mine but I wish he gets a owner" The Vampire asks her "Why don't you take him with you. He seems attached to you" The girl smiles and tells him "They are the faithful animals Sir. They get attached to people easily. They will be forever with you if you feed them once" The Vampire nods hearing her. He asks her "What happened to you miss. Why are you wounded?" The girl smiles at him and

“You bitch! Who are you? Do you know who I am or who I work with?” “No! I really don’t care. If you see one monstrous, blood sucking Vampire you seen them all. I am nobody.” “Your dead that is what you are!” He again lunges for her but fakes her out and grabs her by her beautiful, long, curly red hair. Then throughs her across the small lot toward the other wall and trash bins. He chuckles as he did it and wipes his mouth. Damn she made me bleed. No one makes me bleed. He then takes off running to finish the red hair thorn in his back.

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still her bitter smile was clearly seen, to be betrayed by your own because of wealth and power, Barrett felt as miserable as the Princess. “Let’s go over here, there is a narrow path that will lead to the forest.” The masked attendant called out to them, they were following it’s lead when a couple of vampires blocked their way. “What are these beings!?” The Princess scream, one of the reasons the palace fell into chaos fast was because among the invaders are blood servants of the vampire, they are the lowest of their kind and mostly were not in their right mind or have lost their will. They just follow the call of blood and they blindly attack any that has a warm blood flowing through their

he said in a calm, deep voice, “give us the girl, and no one else need to do die this night.” “I would rather--” Aster put her hand on his upper arm and pushed past him. He hissed her name, but she ignored him. “Who are you?” she asked. “My name is Armand,” he said, inclining his head in her direction. “It is my deepest pleasure to finally make your acquaintance Aster.” “You are here for me?” “Naturally.” The vampire smiled. “To kill me or take me?” “Now why would we kill you? You are so special. There’s no one else like you in the world.”