The Vampire Kings | BDSM Academy

Part 22

A/N As requested, Damien's POV, PLEASE GIVE YA GIRL A VOTE <3

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The next morning we took our Isabella to many places her family used to own. The churches, museums, Medici Chapels.

Her energy inside of these grew, Edward and I had been arguing over whether or not she needed to turn. Our kind of purebloods, they were born as a biological human, but due to both their parents being purebloods, they were born with a disease, or blood infection. This blood infection is what turned us into a vampire.

I had been born as a human nearly nine hundred years ago, Edwards ' mother found me at the age of nineteen ready to go to war for some meaningless serf war and brought me back to their castle with a "special assignment."

That "special assignment" was a spoiled sixteen year old prince, Edward.

I was told by his family that it was seemingly impossible. A four hundred year contract as his personal comrade, and another thousand years with immense power and freedom. I allowed them to turn me, and took on the role of being raised by Edwards' side.

We learned to fight together, we did school together, traveled the entire world and met other vampire families. When we were about two hundred years old, we fought in our first war together.

Edward was always above me, in one way or another. There always was the daunting feeling of hierarchy. He however, oblivious and fond of me, never made me feel that way. But his world did.

After my four hundred year contract ended I left, traveling to my favorite place and for the first time in my life truly pushing what my vampire powers could do. I climbed a mountain once, and only fed on animals I had hunted in the snow.

Of course, as much jealousy I felt of Edward and his family, I couldn't deny he was my best friend. I eventually made my way back to him and his father and was welcomed with open arms. However, the sting of watching Edwards loving parents while I had to watch mine die from afar, would never truly go away.

Isabella had never even met her own parents.

Of course, at least I had known my parents, and had nineteen years of their love.

We stopped for an early dinner. Bella was excitedly chatting with Edward about how much she had learned about her family.

Poor thing, little did she know they essentially built Europe. Most of the Medici family had been killed centuries ago. They didn't blend with the vampire royal families. They were constantly seeking more and more power. They historically were the worst royal family, killing other royal purebloods to ensure their power.

Because they were murdering purebloods, the royal families decided to end the lives of many powerful medicis. I personally had murdered some of Bellas family members, but I was glad that I did. They had always been sick with power consumption, hurting others to get what they want.

After slaughtering the evil men and women in her family, the board of vampire royal families came to the agreement that her parents would be allowed to live and have a child. They were told they couldn't turn any more vampires, and they were to only have one child.

After trying to conceive for hundreds of years, Bella's father and mother were rumored to be pregnant. They disappeared sixteen years ago, and no one had seen them since.

Some vampires, upon hearing that Bella was alive and placed into a human orphanage, assumed her parents did a double suicide. They assumed this because any and all mind connection, or source of power from her parents, had been stripped from all points of the earth.