“What’s wrong?” Nevea was studying his reaction. Allen was in pure agony, and Nevea had an illusion that she could hear the bones in his body breaking one by one slowly. “Allen, what happened?”
Allen’s face contorted in a fury. He lifted his finger with difficulty and spoke, “What the fuck are you? What did you do to me? And Who sent you?”
Nevea stepped closer, “I did not do anything. I don’t know what is happening. Tell me, I am scared.” She faked her reaction perfectly.
Crack~
The bones in his calves cracked like crackers, followed by the bone in his foot.
“Argh, stop it!” Allen’s scream of anguish was eaten by the drumming music at the bar.
“I don’t know.” Nevea looked around to see if there was a third party between them. Yet she could not detect anyone near her.
“Stop it, or I will fucking kill you, bitch!”
Nevea eyed Allen’s pathetic condition. Then, she strode to him and stepped on his broken calf without an ounce of remorse.
“Don’t call me bitch, fucker.” Her voice dropped lower as she put more pressure on his calf.
Nevea took the small knife from her thigh and scrunched down until their eyes were on the same level. “Before I put this blade on your dick, tell me, what is the bloody movement’s goal?”
Allen laughed; his eyes blazed with anger. Then, he gritted his teeth and said, “You are Vlassta’s dog.”
Nevea slapped his cheek, “Just answer the damn question.”
Allen spat on her, which only reached her hand. And what Nevea did next make him lose his shit as the woman wiped his spit on his luxury clothes.
“For someone dying, you sure have a lot of guts.” She uttered as her knife sliced through his skin. “You are lucky I did not bring my sacaflorous knife.”
Although the standard knife won’t affect him as much as sacaflorous does, he was at a disadvantage with his current condition.
Allen gathered all the strength that he had left and pounced on her. His fangs had made their appearance as he planned to dry her body.
His healing power worked slower than usual, but it still worked to mend his broken fingers. He gripped the woman’s neck without mercy. And his other hand was tucking her hair harshly until her head was facing the ceiling.
“You underestimated my power, bitch.”
Nevea could only smile. While Allen was on a high with the fake victory, Nevea raised her hand to stab his back mercilessly.
The pain did not make Allen loosen his grip. It only pushed him to cut her breathing pathway. “I won’t die. It’s you who’s going to die.” Allen’s laugh reverberated through the walls.
Nevea took the rifle on her other thigh and was about to shoot Allen. However, the man’s head suddenly burst like fireworks, and the blood splattered all over her body.
“What the fuck?!” She exclaimed.
“You’re welcome.” The low and melodious voice took Nevea off guard.
She jerked her head to see the owner of that sexy and alluring voice. From the huge pillar, a man came out with an air of gracefulness as though he was on a runway.
Nevea squinted her eyes to catch the person’s face. And when the dim light fell into his face, she was stunned. His face was sculptured perfectly. From his eyes to his nose and his lips, they were impeccable.
“Close your mouth, little girl,” Zach told her as he suddenly appeared before her. Their gap was only a palm away.
Nevea observed him from head to toe. Based on his eyes, the man was a vampire, and she was confident that he was not her match. So, she took two steps away to widen their distance.
“You are unregistered.” She pointed out the missing accessories of sacaflorous. Then, her face gradually changed to one of expressionless, “You are a part of the bloody movement.”
Zach pushed Nevea until her back met the hard wall. “You are insulting me. I’m too noble to mingle with rats.” He inched closer, taking in the aroma of her body. “He wasn’t wrong. You are sweet.” He brushed her hair to the side, leaving the other side vacant. Just perfect for him to sink his fang.
“Get away!” Nevea pushed his chest, at the same time, got to feel his hard muscle on her skin.
Zach took her hand and pinned it against the wall with only one hand. His red eyes locked with her piercing blue orbs. “I loved that fire in your eyes, Nevea.” He whispered, his breath hitting Nevea’s face.
“You know me….” She trailed her voice as the realization hit. The man behaved intimately as if he was her lover.
“I’m disappointed that you forgot about me.” His other hand wiped the trace of blood on her face using a handkerchief with a sun on the surface of it. “Zachary. Does it ring a bell?”
‘My name is Zachary.’
The memory hit her like a flash flood. In an instant, Nevea’s felt a sudden burst of anger. This was the man who put her in the Vlassta. This was the man who made her lose the normality in her life. Without thinking twice, Nevea used her small knife to stab him in his chest.
The shock on Zach’s face had a dopamine effect on Nevea. It flowed in her body, filling her with contentment. Finally, she smiled at him and said, “Fuck you!”
Zach let her hand go and started laughing like a crazy person until the corner of his eyes let out a lone tear. Then, he took the knife out and spoke, “I guess you are as happy as I am to see you.”
Zach closed the distance between them again. This time his hand rested on her waist, rubbing it in a circle, and the other was between her face and neck. “You sure never fail to amuse me, little girl.”
“What do you want from me?” Nevea held herself from leaning into his touch. For some unknown reason, she felt her body had started to betray her mind and wanted to surrender to Zach.
“You.” He nuzzled against her neck, sucking in her scent as if she was a potent narcotic. “My heaven.” He said unconsciously over and over again.
Nevea resisted the urge to crane her neck and gave him more access to her neck to venture. She closed her eyes and exhaled, “Bullshit. Now stop sniffing me like a dog.”
As if in a trance, Zach could not hear her at all. He was too engrossed with the calm effect her scent had on her. He felt at peace, and that feeling was long gone from him.
Leaving with no choice, Nevea decided to attack man’s most treasured part. She hit his groin with her knee hard, and the man groaned.
“How dare you, woman!” Zach moved as fast as the light, and he clutched her neck.
Nevea’s heart accelerated, not out of fear but because she saw Raven walking toward her with his gun pointed at Zach’s head.
“No,” Nevea mouthed the word, hoping Raven could take the hint.
“Your heart is beating so fast.” Zach pointed out. “I don’t smell fear for you, so why?” He questioned her.
Seeing Nevea’s eyes stuck to the things behind his back, Zach looked over and saw a human. “Your boyfriend?” The tone of his voice was as cold as ice in the north.
“None of your business.”
“Your taste sucks.” He commented. “He is weak. I can kill him with a snap of my finger.”
“He might be weak, but he is kind.” Nevea defended Raven. She won’t let someone, especially Zach mock her choice of man.
Zach took her face in between his palms, gazing into her eyes. “We know you are not suited with an angel-like man.” His eyes lowered to her lips, and he licked his own as her luscious lips called him to claim them.
“You know nothing about me, Zachary.” Nevea glared at him.
“I know you enough. You are just a coward who dashes away from the truth that you desired something darker and dirty.” He ran his finger through her hair and ended up touching her right ear. “What do you think he would do if I kissed you?”
Nevea’s pupils grew more extensive, and she struggled to break free. “Don’t you dare to do that.”
With a twisted brain that worked differently than most people, Zach translated her words as an invitation to kiss her.
So, he complied with her wish and devoured her lips.
He is sick in the head lol
The reason had left Zach's mind when his lips landed on Nevea’s soft and luscious one. What started as fun turned into a heated one. He moved his lips hungrily like a beast. He took her lower lips in between his and nibbed them until she let out a whimpering sound. For the first few seconds, Nevea rejected his advance as she kept punching his hard chest, yet he pinned her hands to the wall and started playing with her lips as pleased. As his lips moved against her, Nevea was compelled to give in. Zach’s mouth curled into a satisfied grin as he felt her melt into him. Then, as there was no sign of struggle, he set her hands free and placed his hand on her waist. He could feel the passion building between them, and it only made him want to taste her more, feel her, and consume her. Nevea felt his hand run through her hair, pulling her closer to him as he deepened the kiss. Nevea’s hand moved subconsciously to touch the lock of his hair, harshly tucked it hard until he winced and opene
Nevea took Raven to Vlassta’s infirmary. He had lost consciousness a while ago, so she dragged him with her with a lot of effort. Soon they arrived at the room with a metal wall and several small beds positioned in line with a bone-white curtain separating each bed. In the center of the room was a man with blonde hair wearing a white coat with a stethoscope circling his neck. He was facing the window, seeming engrossed in watching the giant tree outside the building. Nevea knocked on the door softly, making the man look at him. “I am sorry to bother you, Dr. Dixon, but Raven needs help.” Nevea pointed at Raven with her head. Dr. Robert Dixon was a doctor in Vlassta for as long as she could remember. He was a vampire with the appearance of a forty-year-old man. The vampire walked closer and observed Raven closely. “What happened to him?” Robert asked while helping Nevea to take Raven into the nearest bed. “Mission fails, and we meet a strong unregistered vampire,” Nevea replied sho
“All of you, please give it to me.”Nevea’s blue eyes grew larger, and her jaw dropped. She took a step back, “What?”“You’ve seen those kinds of books, and I want to do everything with you,” Zach said with a serious tone. He clasped her hands before she could widen their gap. “I want to touch your skin, feeling every inch of it with my mouth and tongue.” Zach’s eyes trailed all over her body.Nevea’s body trembled, not out of fear but something more potent and primal that she could not understand. “Zach…” She said as she leaned into his body.Zach’s index finger started wandering from her neck gently until it reached above the swell of her bosom. His golden eyes flickered with a dark glint. “I’ve been wondering how it would feel to touch one of your mounds.” He pocked her bosom lightly, which earned a beautiful moan from Nevea. A grin slipped from his mouth as her body responded to his touch as he wanted.“Haa….” Nevea gasped. Her eyes were glammed with passion. Zach’s touch was like
And Nevea jumped from her sleep. “Haaa…haaa…haaa….” Nevea's breath was laboring. Although her mind was muddled, she could remember every single thing clearly. She dreamed of Zach, not just an ordinary dream where she killed him. Instead, she had a real love-making dream with him. If that was not insane, Nevea did not know what it was. Nevea lifted the blanket from her body and stood up. She could feel the dampness on her panties, which proved that she had indeed experienced a wild activity with Zach in her mind. Her palm covered her mouth as disbelief washed over her. "Shit, I must be crazy." She cursed repeatedly and slapped her cheek hard until it left a red mark. She eyed her bed for a while before deciding to remove the bedsheet hastily as if she was afraid that someone else would be able to know her shameful act in the dreamland. Nevea cleaned her bed and herself to wash all the traces of her dream. After ensuring that everything was new, she heaved a sigh of relief. She
Zach sauntered his way up to the throne and sat down without caring about anything. He sat with his legs crossed and his elbow propped up on the arm of the throne. His face lacked interest, seeming bored with everything. He waited for Silas and Levi to come and offer their greeting.It hadn't even been a minute, but he could immediately make out the sound of his subjects sprinting toward his direction. "How I miss hearing this kind of sound." He spoke. In the past, it elevated him to witness his subjects run like mad people just to reach him. The entrance to the throne room cracked with a loud sound. Silas and Levi appeared in their disheveled state. Being a half-vampire was far different from being pureblood like him. While Zach could move thrice to ten-fold faster than the normal pureblood, the half-vampire still had to exert significant physical effort."Your Majesty," Levi and Silas said and immediately bowed before Zach. Their heads touched the cold floor. However, even after min
Nevea's breathing grew heavier as she stood in front of a metal door with the name of dr. Sara Reyes at the side of the door. She hated visiting Sara's office the most; it brought so many bad memories from her childhood. In the past, she was forced to sit in that damned office. Sara examined her over and over again until she was deemed to be okay to enter Vlassta. There never had physical pain, but the trauma was rooted in her mind like superglue. 'Sleep, Nevea, and everything you saw in the orphanage.' was the most used sentence from Sara. Every day for almost a month, she was coerced to witness that massacre and narrated it to Sara afterward. And during that time, Nevea's story never changed, not even when Sara took her hypnotism to a different level, which made her watch all the people who died because of her. She passed all the mental torture from Sara with the highest grade. Later she found out that most of the people who enrolled in the academy went through the same thing. The
After Nevea's last meeting with Sara, everything went well in her life. She enjoyed her mundane routine. Today was supposed to be the day Vlassta announced the group for the annual test. That was why hunters with experience of fewer than ten years gathered in the hallway, facing the big screen hanging on the wall. "I have a bad feeling," Lola whispered to her. Ever since Cristy and Nevea's confrontation, wariness never left Lola, even for a second. Nevea pinched Lola's arm playfully. "Don't worry. Nothing will happen." She turned her head in Raven's direction and smiled at him as she knew Raven was also worried about her. "But I—" Lola's words were cut short by the crowd's loud shout of cheer and annoyance. The screen had changed from pitch black to white, showing a list of names. There were ten different groups, and Nevea fell into group B with Cristy and Ryan. While Lola was in group E along with Raven and someone she had never heard of. Below the group name was the location for
Moving from Nevea, Zach observed Cristy and Ryan from another monitor. Those two people behaved sneakily. Soon two other people joined them, and Zach was certain they were cooking something stupid in their empty brains. The two people who joined Cristy and Ryan were two men with distinct features. The shorter man was bald, and the big man had long brown hair tied neatly in a bun. Zach zoomed in and looked at them closely. "Unregistered vampires, huh," Zach muttered. His fingers stroked his chin, thinking about what those hunters could be thinking. He would not bother with them as long as they did not mess with Nevea.Cristy grinned when she saw the two vampires in front of her. She could already imagine Nevea's sound of agony filling this empty forest. It would be her music theme for her victory. Just a little more and Nevea's existence on earth would remain a memory, but only if she were fortunate enough to live in someone's mind. Thinking about that made Cristy's body tremble from