Vampire Ruby Dishes Novels & Stories

Chapter 5: Red Eyes It was a bright new day, a sunny one which humans loved, but the vampires hated the most. In order to avoid sunburns, Alexander wore his special ring, a ring designed for the vampires which protected them from sunlight like an invisible shield. Every registered vampire in the vampire realm would get that ring, which was known as Emerald because of the emerald stone encased in the ring.

After a while I saw a man in a robe walked on stage and started preparing the table, I stood there watching his every move when I felt someone behind me, I turned to see Ruby rubbing blood of her hands. "Is it done?" "Yes and we have parts to show" I looked at her wide eye and she was just calm like she did those stuff before. I open my mouth to say something when a guy walked passed us and bump me on my should, I looked at the guy and saw he had two puncture marks on his neck, I turned back to where he was coming from and I saw Damien walking out with about twenty plus vampires, talk about back up. Ruby and I turned to walk up to Damien and his little vampire army, when he shock his no and

he asked hopefully. Ruby forced a smile, her voice slightly strained. “Um, yeah, it’s... not bad,” she replied in a screeching tone, trying to mask her discomfort. “You should have a taste of this masterpiece," Stephan eagerly picked it up with a fork, but his reaction was instant; he spat it out, and his face turned into an ugly mask full of disgust. "Ruby! What in the world are you doing eating that?" he shouted, taken aback. Ruby burst into laughter at his reaction. “Well, the thought is as important as the action,” she joked under her breath, the laughter wriggling its way from her lips. “At least you didn’t burn the house down that would have been disastrous."

It was obvious that Mrs Elsa didn’t like Ruby, and was barely tolerating her, but she couldn’t keep quiet after being countered, and Daciana cursed inwardly as she saw Ruby stare at her with so much disdain dripping from her gaze. “I…” Ruby started to say but Mrs Elsa was already leaving, her personal maids following closet behind her as she left, the door banging loudly. It was evident that Ruby was ultimately pissed, because her face was set bitterly, and even though the behavior was somehow odd, Daciana couldn’t say anything and turning to face the maid standing besides her she mumbled, “Are you ready Rose?” “Yes I am.” In few minutes, Ruby was done mixing whatever drink she had served ou

My stomach sang at the sight. "Eat my dear, we have so much to discuss" Discuss? Whatever the heck are we suppose to discuss when you are going to be dead soon. Again he drank from his goblet. I wish it was poisoned. The goblin was transparent with rubies crafted in it, it contained a red content that had a slight purplish in color when moved. I can bet that isn't any ordinary wine. I shivers slightly before glancing down at the food in front of me sniffing out to know if it was poisoned or had any of that nasty stuff in it.

Ruby said in a slurred voice. She didn't hear any response from Sapphire and Emerald. Perhaps they had also drunk a lot of alcohol. Just like her, Sapphire and Emerald were almost sleeping on the table due to extreme drunkenness. Ruby staggered as she walked towards the restroom. She bumped into some people, but she didn't care. Her vision was spinning, and she held on to whatever or whoever she could to walk straight. She felt like her stomach was being dug into. When Ruby reached the restroom, she quickly sat on a stool and vomited into the bowl while kneeling in front of it. Ruby's face twisted in disgust when she smelled the foul odor of her vomit. “I a-am not d-drinking again.” She mutt

Alpha Dante said. "Why? Why are they after you? What does the vampires want from the werewolf alpha?" Ruby asked leaving her discomfort state and trying to attract her man, maybe he would even consider this when he later realised the true. Ruby has some uncommon sense of reasoning and everyone knew how vital and dangerous she could be. She can be rude and aggressive sometimes. It wasn't her fault, life have spent her some bad nasty moment that she couldn't even forget for a single moment. Losing her mother in cold blood right in her presence and also losing her father who died of embarrassment watching her daughter getting fuck in her presence.

That is until the door was forced open with a click. Everyone turned their heads to see who had just joined us and to say I was surprised is an understatement. I looked up to see Mr Vamps eying me up and down as he sat on his seat. He looked calm but his eyes told another story. They are beautiful sapphire eyes that showed too much pain hidden in their very depth. He did not say a word as he ordered his meal and ate as gracefully as usual. He is the first I saw eating food as if he was a normal human being.

She heaved a sigh of relief and placed the glass and first aid box on the table. Alaric sat opposite her. Picking up the glass of water he said, “This better be good.” Ruby watched eagerly as Alaric raised the glass to his lips. Her heart skipped a beat when he sniffed the glass suspiciously. Looking straight into her eyes, Alaric said in a dangerous voice, “Aphrodisiac, why would you want to spike my drink with that?” Ruby’s face turned paler than a ghost. She licked her lips and stammered, “ I… I had no ill intentions…”

Her heels clicked softly as she walked forward, led by the faint sound of cutlery. In the grand dining hall, Valerius was seated at the head of a long, lavish table, draped in blood-red velvet. The table overflowed with an extravagant feast: succulent grilled lamb, glazed duck, oysters on ice, truffle-infused pasta, crystal glasses brimming with deep, dark wine, and silver domes steaming dishes that she couldn’t even name. At first, he remained focused on slicing into a blood-rare steak, each cut executed with a grace that hinted at a lifetime of practice. When he finally did glance her way, the corner of his lips curled upward not quite a smile, more like an acknowledgement or perhaps a war