I woke up, got ready for work, and went about my usual morning routine. I was grateful to be working in the kitchen today, instead of serving tables. It was less stressful, and I liked being able to focus on the food instead of the customers."Hey, Amelia!" Jake, the head chef, greeted me with a big smile.Jake had always been especially kind to me ever since I started working there, more so than the other kitchen staff. They were all friendly, but there was something about Jake's kindness that seemed extra special."Hey, Jake!" I returned his smile."How's everything going?" he asked, as he started chopping vegetables."Good, I'm glad to be in the kitchen today," I said, grabbing a few plates from the stack. "I feel like I can relax a bit more when I'm getting orders instead of serving.""I hear ya!" he laughed. "The customers can be a bit much sometimes. At least the food never complains!""So, How's the cooking going, Jake?" I smiled, asking."As always, it's exhausting but rewardi
I paused for a moment, surveying my surroundings."What's going on?" I muttered to myself, addressing no one in particular. The lights remained on, and he was nowhere to be found.Disheartened, I trudged my way home, holding onto the hope that he would eventually show up. Unfortunately, he didn't appear until I reached my doorstep.Restlessly, I tossed and turned in bed, pondering what had gone wrong. Why did he choose to be absent today, and why was I so desperate to see him?Frankly, I couldn't care less if he vanished completely.“Bing!" My phone notification popped up, revealing a message from an unfamiliar number."Oh, it must be Jake!" I whispered, sitting up in excitement."Hey lia , since tomorrow is Sunday and we don't have to work, I was wondering if I could pick you up for a little picnic. Just the two of us!" His message read, accompanied by a freezing emoji.I couldn't help but laugh before composing my reply.“Sure, Jake, you can pick me up at 12:30," I typed before hitt
I took one last look in the mirror and headed downstairs, my heart thumping in my chest. I was nervous, but also excited.Excitedly, I made my way downstairs to meet Jake.I stopped at the last step of the stairs, I caught sight of Jake waiting for me at the door. My heart skipped a beat as I took in his appearance. He was dressed casually in a crisp white shirt and a pair of jeans that hugged his muscular legs. His dark hair was tousled, and his piercing blue eyes were locked on me, taking in my appearance with an appreciative gaze.I bit my lip, suddenly feeling self-conscious.As Jake took in my appearance, he seemed lost for words. His eyes lingered on me, taking in every detail of my outfit. The way he looked at me made me feel both exposed and adored. His voice was soft and husky as he spoke, his words sending a shiver down my spine."You're breathtaking," he said, his hands gently clasping mine. "I can't believe how beautiful you look." He smiled, and I felt my heart melt as I
I watched as his eyes widened in terror, my own reflection staring back at me in his gaze."You... You're a red-headed witch fairy!" he gasped, clearly shocked."Now that you know, release him," I demanded, flames flickering in my hand.A sly smirk played on his lips, indicating mischief."Please," I added calmly, my hair returning to its normal state."Ah, now we're getting somewhere," he replied, releasing Jake."Now, come with me," he began, but before I could respond, darkness enveloped me as I was knocked unconscious.......I groaned, my eyes adjusting to the darkness as I realised my hands were bound to a chair."Am I tied to a chair?" I questioned, my heart racing."Look who decided to join us," he taunted, his voice echoing in the darkness. I could hardly see his face in the dark sim room."Where's Jake? What have you done to him?" I demanded, struggling against my restraints."Focus on yourself first, little red hair. Then we can discuss the fate of your human friend,"
"Very well," he said, standing up and untying the ropes that bound me to the chair. "You have one hour to escape and make sure I can’t find you within that hour, cause when I do. You will regret trying to escape, my little red hair”. As I stood up, rubbing my sore wrists, I glared at him. This was a stupid plan, we are in the middle of nowhere and it’s fucking dark already. Why didn’t I think this through? As I stood there, trying to gather my thoughts, he turned and walked away, disappearing into the darkness.I heard his voice again, echoing in the darkness. "You're running out of time, my little red hair. You have 50 minutes left.""Astra, astra, eximo me!”. I tried casting a spell “Aishh”. I let out a small scream. “Too weak, I need more energy. It too dark in here”. I groan."Astra, astra, eximo me!" I spoke the words again, this time with more force but still it only results in pain. Fuck! This is why I hate using spells, once you keep getting it wrong it drains your energy
"This is where you'll stay until we can get the portal open. It's protected by powerful spells and charms, so you'll be safe here."As I entered the small room, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The air was thick with the scent of old books and dust, and the flickering candles cast eerie shadows on the walls. The room was cluttered with strange objects, each one more mysterious than the last. There were crystals and talismans, ancient-looking tomes and strange artefacts that I couldn't even identify.Aunt Aurora gestured for me to sit on a small, ornate chair in the corner of the room. "This is where you'll stay for now," she said, her voice soft and soothing. "The room is protected by powerful spells and charms, so you'll be safe here. But I must warn you, child, the vampire's powers are strong. He may try to reach out to you, to manipulate you or draw you back to him. You must be vigilant and stay focused."I nodded.Aunt Aurora smiled, her eyes shining with approval. "I k
“Oh”. I groan, holding my head as I try to get up. I was sitting on something soft… a bed!!!Where am I? What happened earlier suddenly came rushing back. “Oh my, my aunt. Where is she?”. I asked, looking around the strange room.I scanned the room, taking in the ornate furniture, the heavy curtains, and the flickering candles. It was like something out of a dark fairy tale. To be honest it’s beautiful. “And where is that vampire?”. I murmured, getting up from the huge bed, heading towards the door. “He’s not here?”. I asked, looking around the corridor. Why am I looking for him? This is my chance to escape, I can just….. “Good morning”. Then I heard his voice from a distance. "Good morning, princess," his voice echoed through the corridor, growing louder with each step. "I see you're awake. That's excellent. Come here, let's have breakfast”.I followed his voice, and ended up in the kitchen, and he came out of it. Fuck! This man was gorgeous. He was even more handsome in the
“I say it, you moan it?”. he said, trapping me with his legs as he pinned my hand above my head.“W-what are you doing? Let me go now”. I struggle against his grip.His lips brushed over the pulse in my neck, and my blood pounded under the gentle caress. He inhaled deeply and let out a satisfied moan, like he could smell the need in me.“Even though you haven't taken a bath yet, You smell so good". He whispered, and the next thing I knew, his tongue licked up the length of my neck, and I nearly screamed in pleasure."Aaah"."There you go.""What do you think you're doing?!"."We are going to play a game" He said, licking his lips. "A game called 'I'll say a name, and you moan it' "I was getting really nervous by this point, and was trying to wiggle away, but I was trapped.He moved his mouth to the base of my throat, and I could feel his lips brush my skin as he said.As he leaned in, his warm breath danced across my skin, making my heart race. 'Now... let's see how well you can moa