Vampire Money My Chemical Romance 소설 & 이야기

I just woke up one day with a handsome vampire by my side, offering me a contract marriage. I knew it was like being courted by the devil, yet like a foolish lamb who laid herself on the sacrificial table, I reached for his hand, not knowing that it would consume my reckless heart. ******

The sound of someone moving in the dark makes her skin crawl. - Who's there? What do you want from me? The silence, interrupted only by the shuffling of feet from side to side, made Lorena's ears hurt. - Please, I don't have money. A vampire's hiss reaches her ears when the owner of the footsteps she heard approaches her. “A vampire,” she thinks. - I'm a royal blood slave. I belong to Prince Romeo. If you love life, let me go. - Blood slave…. – a slurred voice says.

I hide the smile on my face so that I didn’t make his head in the cloud and then he started again. “I don’t have anyone else except you” He said with a slight of grief in his voice. “And I know you didn’t love that guy as much as you love me” Mr. Vampire kept going. “So I’m here, begging you to give me a second chance” He sighed. “You can check your account” Mr. Vampire declared. “I give back the money I took from you” After he notified me, I hurriedly slide into my back account page, and yes, Mr. Vampire gave all the money back to me but what makes my eyes bulged that he gave me extra cash.

She smiles and says, "Did you sleep well?" "Yes, I did, and it was thanks to you... I'm Riley. You met my vampire Romeo this morning. He didn't hurt you or make you do anything you didn't want to do, did he?" She reaches up and places her hand on my cheek while moving herself up onto my chest a little more before saying, "No, he didn't… What we did this morning I wanted to do”

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

His boasting tone irritated my raw nerves. “I actually live in a small condo. By myself. Well, with a spoiled cat.” I clarified. “And you could have mated into the rich Portland pack.” Alpha Zander helpfully reminded me. How did he know that level of detail about me? I rolled my eyes. “Money never saved me from a damn thing. It won’t save me from my goddess problems. Money would not have saved me from dying. Nope, vampire blood saved me. Money won’t undo my unwanted mate bond. Modern Disney taught me the power is within. So from my standpoint, money is not the answer to my woes. Nor does it impress me all that much.”

I chuckled and leaned her back in the seat, kissing her forehead again. "Alright, let's go buy some ice cream," I fastened her seatbelt and kissed her head once more. "How many kisses have you had?" She asked, and I jokingly replied. "I didn't know my body could move on its own, hahaha." She gave me a look and then leaned against the seat. "So this is what it feels like to be bitten by a vampire. It feels like I just made a blood donation but in a faster way. You're like a sucking machine, hahaha." I furrowed my brow and turned the steering wheel.

She went back to her notebook and then to her bank account. “Should I keep doing this?” She asked herself, feeling a little guilty about spending so much money on her vampire-hunting obsession. But after a few seconds, she snapped back to reality. “Why should I feel bad about spending money on something I really wanted? I’ve been seriously wondering if vampires really exist, and now that I know they do, why am I having such doubts?” She was shaking her head to help dispel her thoughts and guilt. “This is once in a lifetime chance that I will have, so this is worth it. When compared to seeing a real vampire, four million pesos is nothing!” She said, trying to smile after a few seconds. “But i

She pressed her lips and got nervous, she was too excited to share them their story with them that she forgot about not letting out that part with them. Blake and Evangeline looked at each other. Evangeline now understood that the moment that the Angels' Empire discovered a vampire living in the human world and sucked blood, it happened at the moment. "Bit his neck?" Pocco wondered and stared at Blake, his template created a wave as he tried to think what she meant by beating the culprit's neck. Veronica was shivering and looking at Blake, looking apologetic for not controlling her mouth from speaking. She knew that her mistake couldn't be rectified later, she shouldn't be careless.

Helen looked concerned at that comment, but said nothing. My shame and humiliation at my confession of wantonness was far more overwhelming than I’d imagined it would be. It appeared the prudence of the eighteenth century had infiltrated into my twenty-first century thought process. Helen eased my discomfort by explaining that vampires not only had the ability to glamour their victims into doing their bidding, but she suspected my wanton behavior was a result of some form of aphrodisiac being slipped into my drink. The only puzzling factor was that I hadn’t taken a drink in my chambers. If I’d been slipped anything in my drink, it would have had to have been given to me in my mead at dinn