Pain,Blood and a Vampire's love ( The Series )

chapter thirty one

Darknite's pov

It's monday and I'm getting everything ready for Storm's birthday party, which is in another week.

 l have invited everyone that was at the all hallow's eve ball, everyone has accepted they can't wait to see the Princess again.

There is alot to do, we have banner's, balloon's and alot of other decoration's to go in the ballroom. There is also the cake to sort out and finish.

I will tell you, the cake is being made in the shape of Storm. l love her so much she is my daughter in my eye's.

 Storm need's love and to be shown how to understand and accept kindness after what that beast of a man has done to her.

By that l mean her so called Father, how could he beat such a wonderful child she is well mannered, fun to be around and she alway's make's me smile.

" Your highness, do you want red or pink ribbon's on the pillar's ". l smile and just as I'm about to say the phone ring's.

 l look at the caller I.D, it's Armand's number l wonder what's wrong.

" Hello Armand ". There is silent's then l hear Storm. " Hello Dad ". she sound's upset, what has happened to my daughter. It worries me a little. Okay alot.

She tell's me about Darren poor boy was crushed when he came back here.

Then she tell's me about her Father having liver failure and his heart is bad too.

She then says they all went to Darren's funeral this morning and this afternoon he Father was take into hospital, she break's down into tear's my little girl need's me.

I ask her to put Armand on the phone, l then tell my son to send the jet back as I'm coming over, l think they both need me right now.

I turn to Frank. " Frank take care of the palace and the party arrangement's my daughter and son need me. As soon as my jet arrive's, l will be leaving ", He nod's and l get ready to leave.

Storm's pov

My uncle phoned me at 5:30 this morning to tell me, that my Father is okay, there are keeping him in for now so they can see how it goes.

My head is a mess, l don't know how to feel about my Father. l know he is dying and he want's a chance to make it up to me.

 l don't know if l can forgive him for what he has done to me and my Mum. Part of me want's to forgive and forget but, I'm not sure I can.

I turn my head to look at the clock it's 6 am and I'm wide awake and l have been since the call from my uncle.

 l really don't know what to do, my feeling's are all mixed up where my Father is concerned.

As I have said part of me want's to forgive but, another part say if you let your guard down you will end up hurt and bleeding again.

" Armand are you awake ". He growl and sit's bolt up right. " Fang's are you alright ". l touch his arm and he flip's so I'm now under him, l feel his fang's at my throat.

For the first time since l met him, I'm truely afraid of him and l do mean that.

 He is growling and he is hurting my wrist's. " Fang's your hurting me ". He lift's his head and stare's into my eye's.

 l can see he isn't wake but, his eye's are open. He seem's to be in a trance of some sort.

 l still can't move, l don't know what to do. " Fang's please you are hurting me ". l can now feel tear's in my eye's.