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Javier These children... They were innocent and frail. I didn’t want to put my misfortune on them, so I tried my best to act kind. “We are fine, but we are so scared, uncle Javier.” They said. “We want to leave this dark place. Can you take us away from here, please...?” I squatted, turning on even a bigger light which was more beautiful. It illuminated the room brightly, and they said, “Wow, it’s so beautiful!” “These are the rarest of times darkness turns to light.” I said and they nodded making me pat their head smiling. Couldn’t even remember the last time I smiled. It was like I channeled the hurt of losing my mate to my darkness. I also wondered how my new born would be right now. I couldn’t even support her in the crucial moments. Not that I didn’t try. I had three submarines in the water which I used to wait for her every day. “We love it!” They exclaimed. Love? The last time I experienced that feeling, all I felt was abandonment… “Come on,” I took their hand
It was a snowy day. The Crown Prince is seen in tears. This is because his best friend, Ambroz traveled to the Vampire Fighting Academy. He was home schooled throughout the 17th century, in which he was born. This made his friends limited. “I’m the only one left now…” Those were the words Prince Javier trailed out. Tears gushed from his eyes, streaming his face, as he walked far off to the mountains. No one gave a damn what happened to him anyway… They hated the Dark Prince… They hated him so much… They abhorred the calamity he uncontrollably let out since birth. “I have no one anymore. Mummy is gone… Mr. Blue is dead.” he said, referring to his cat. “Ambroz isn’t here, either…” Furiously, he threw a bolt of his darkness at a distance. It erupted, destroying half of the valley below him. Calamity and destruction contained his dark eyes. They pooled in catastrophe. Most times, he couldn’t control this. No one was familiar with his unique ability. Thus, he not for once, had a Mas
Years later.Maya - The Crown Prince’s brideI asked my best friend to sneak out the walls with me. It was a mission to see my parents. Reason was today was my birthday. An evil woman named Senora controlled Cithara, the place I lived.The guards shot at us, but we somehow managed to escape them. “Didn’t you hear the tales, Maya?”This person speaking above, is Garza. He is the gate keeper of the graveyard. “The myth of the night where the Great vampire prince, awakens. The one who has the ability to make the dead undead?”“I don’t believe in those legends or myths, Garza. I’ll just see my parents as soon as possible and be done with it,” I replied him.“You might not believe it, child. But be careful, for whoever awakens him, becomes his bride till eternity,” I scoffed at his words, breathing it off and leaving Julian with him as he had bad feeling about literally everything.Here is me now, presently. I’m trying not to be scared because from my experience in horror movies, ghost
“Whatever, but you need a goddamn brush,” I breathed out.“That would be far off in my Kingdom, but good thing we would soon be there,”“I think what you mean is, you would soon be there, because I only woke you up to revive my parents from the dead,” I muttered.“Then cupcake, it means we still need to go to my Kingdom cause my revival staff lies there,” He weirdly gave me another pet name, as we got outside of the cemetery but it seemed like we were at the wrong place, because I couldn’t remember seeing anything here.And where was Julian?“Hold on tight, sugar flake.”He said, convincing me to get on his back.“I have a name, weirdo.”I gritted out, clenching my hands around his back, with Delilah in my hands.It’s Maya…I thought, unsure of what was going on.“Then what is it, Maya?”I immediately gasped in shock, screaming at the fact that he read my mind. He also just flew about 100 feet high, and landed just on his feet in agility.“How did you know my name, you freak?!”I yelle
Javier I had stolen a suit plus a wedding dress to wed my bride. It was nothing like back in the 1800s, where no eyes would suspect. Compelling some attendants, outrunning the guards and sidestepping sunlight was no easy job. I’m so going to figure out the fucker that took my ring. “Good thing I am unidentified though.” I smirked, at the thought that no one knew I existed. My vision came back to what was happening in front of me. I could hear their pitching voices, as I approached the throne room, in distance. The bloody council of the Vampire Elders. They could argue from hell to back in a day, it was seemingly alarming that they haven’t changed. “My Crown Prince--“ “Shh,” I immediately directed to the maid that intended to draw attention to my presence. In my hands, was Maya’s tiny frame. She passed out the moment she got bitten. Did it to keep her safe. Humans were out of bounds in my Kingdom. “I-is she okay?” The maid stuttered. I snapped my fingers to some bodyguard who rus
Maya I struggled to get out of his hands. In his dark eyes, with red pupils was a look of amusement and dominancy. He made it look like he was enjoying this. “Stop the struggle, little one…and I’ll let you stand still.” I clenched my teeth, hissing with a spit on his face. “Never!” I exclaimed. Javier’s fangs elongated at my words. The planes on his face contained a harsh look. Goose pimples formed on my skin that instant. It made me realize I was scared. Maybe I shouldn’t have done that… “Oh, little lamb. You shouldn’t have done that…” he trailed. I tightened my eyes, trembling on my spot, as he pinned my hands more firmly above my hand. I could feel his cock press against my thighs. Innumerable reverberations sleuthed through me, with my core pacing. “I can smell your arousal for me. So spiteful yet daunting.” From the breaths he fanned on my neck, I could tell he was closer. Something wet connected with the bite on my neck, making me cry out. “You tricked me,” I slurred. “
Javier Didn’t expect my new bride to accept her position as the wife of the Dark Prince. After knowing her reasons for unstaking me, her reluctance was predictable. These qualities were what she exhibited— hesitancy and rebellious streaks. “The King summons for you, my Prince.” At the sound of the servant’s voice, I snapped out of my daze. Still felt apprehensive for not bringing my bride to my room. “Ah, Vladmir…what does he want from me?” I bared my fangs; my eyes contained a hateful glare. The servant trembled on his spot. “The King intends to converse with you, Prince Javier. He intends to plan the banquet with his lost son. He also asked about your bride.” I let out a devious cackle, at his last words. My fist balled, in disappointment and withheld fury with anger. “My bride, huh?” “Run.Off.” I seethed. The servant immediately did as I rushed away, closing the door behind him. I stood up from my seat, looking around my room, in a raw and throbbing glare at what I had to f
Javier Ambroz made sure to get me lots of the clothes, with the damned excuse that I was out of fashion. He made me wear one of the clothes, a long Korean style jacket with some scarf. There was also something scholars used back then. He called it sun glasses, shuffling my hair, when I held his hand, “That’s the last inch of my pride.” I stated, with a serious look. “Oh, common…” Ambroz groaned out, letting it go. We were right on our way out to grab a drink, when certain girls squealed at the both of us. “Oh my, how can two men be so good looking?!” They exclaimed, giggling and blushing on their spots. I winked at them, waving as we got down from the moving stairs Ambroz said was an escalator. On getting to the tavern, my best friend scolded me on its new name which was called a “bar.” His phone rang the minute we ordered a drink, and while I tasted this new alcohol, he went across to take the call. “What?!” I heard him yell from distance. I narrowed my eyes, as to what exactl