Valentina got up from her chair and in the blink of an eye, she had her hand around Justiniano's neck, her sharp nail tip was on his jugular vein, one move, and Isabella and she would have a nice dinner. The room was full of a burgundy-colored fog, only Isabella, she, and of course, Justiniano could perceive but only because Valentina let him if he were prey, he would not be able to lay eyes on her.
She had him pinned to the wall and not in a good way. He trembled. Why did he use those words? Could this be the last time he saw daylight? He noticed her facial features had changed as well as her hair color and her eye color were different and her grip was stronger than any, he had ever felt in any night seeker, and her speed wow!
Her voice was not that sensual soft voice he had heard when they first talked but more of a sensual strong and demanding voice, "What the fuck do you mean it's hard? Did you lose your parents in front of your eyes seeing how they ripped their heads off their bodies? Did you hear your mother calling out your name as they killed her and hearing your parent's last words be 'I love you, run' knowing if you didn't you would be killed by your uncle? Did you kill members of your family and then have to run and hide like a fugitive leaving everything behind?"
She pulled him to her face and continued, "Tell me you stupid son of a bitch, did that fucking happen to you? because if it didn't then don't come telling us that it's hard to give us answers we DESERVE!!! But what the fuck am I asking you, you are just a vessel, a worthless donor.
Go back to the person who sent you and tell him that we will be at a hotel and when he has answers for us, just as he found us in Chicago, then find us and we will talk otherwise he can take all his gifts and shove them up his ass or yours or give them to some vessel barmaid because we will be returning home, we have done well on our own for eons and we will continue to do so." "How will he know the message is from you?" "Like this..."And she nicked his vien with her initial, V.
She let go of his neck and he fell limply to the floor gasping for air. Watching as the girls walked out the door, what was he going to do? What was he going to tell their grandfather? He never thought this day would have a bad conclusion. And the look on Valentina's face he thought she would kill him.
But he had to get to the castle and report to Magnus Xander and let him know what had happened. He ran home and showered, making sure to put on his court pin, and rushed out to the castle. He hoped he wasn't in session so that he could ask for a private audience with him, in this way, he would be able to tell him what happened and show him the message that Valentina sent.
"Fuck Valentina that was the angriest I have seen you so far, he certainly made you mad," "Of course, here they are giving us this and that but they don't give us what we want, ANSWERS. I want to know why that cock sucker did what he did to our parents, it cannot only be because of us, there has to be an underlying reason that no one is telling us and I want to know. I don't want to be treated like a little girl who is being given candy to keep happy and quiet, NO!! I want the truth; I want to know what is going on and why NOW all of a sudden we are the big deal for this Magnus Xander, why the fuck for?"
"You mean grandfather," "That has yet to be seen, there is a hotel, let's go see how good it is and if they have a room."
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The Bewitching Countess of the Villa Ersandmyne
VampirosA villa at the end of south of Aragon, Spain had been unoccupied for years only rats and other varmints lived there but one day the residents of Rioja noticed moving trucks going towards the villa and some already in front of the villa, men taking i...