BINI IMAGINES (Ot8 x Female reader)
Female Reader ONLY
❗️Men DNI🚫 ❗️
𝗗𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗿
This is book is pure fictional and it's only entrainment, please separate fiction from reality.
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VAMPIRE AU | 8/8
(finally last na 🥹)
THIRD PERSON POV
"There's an event coming. Punta tayo. Y/N and her girlfriends are gonna come," Mikki said, arms crossed as he leaned against the wall, his voice low but laced with a smirk.
Lucas raised a brow at him. "Paano? We can't go. They know our faces. One wrong move and we're dead meat."
Mikki simply grinned, the confidence in his tone unshaken. "Disguise."
Lucas stared at him, unamused. "Disguise? 'Yun lang?"
"Trust me," Mikki replied, pushing off the wall as his eyes glinted with mischief. "With the right magic and the right timing, we'll be there—front row seats. I want to see exactly how powerful her wives are."
Lucas's lips twisted into a wicked grin. "And let's kill them in there... that's it."
He clapped Mikki on the back. "Nice job, Mikki."
The air around them crackled slightly, shadows shifting in the corners of the dim room as their plan began to take shape. What was supposed to be a celebration would soon become a battlefield.
Back at the penthouse, the atmosphere was lively—almost too lively.
Y/N sat on the couch, surrounded by her eight wives who were helping her choose an outfit for the upcoming elite gala. The event was not just a party; it was a gathering of powerful families, politicians, and supernatural allies. Everyone who was anyone would be there.
"Baby, try this one," Aiah said, holding up a sleek, black gown with silver embroidery. "Sexy pero classy."
Sheena took it from her. "No, mas bagay 'to." She lifted a deep red, off-shoulder dress. "Bold, powerful, very 'I own the room' vibes."
Y/N rolled her eyes. "You all act like I don't own every room I walk into."
"Oo na, maldita ka na nga," Stacey teased, winking.
Jhoanna flopped beside her, handing Y/N a pair of heels. "But seriously, you have to look your best. That gala is full of snakes."
"Snakes I can deal with," Y/N muttered, standing up to try the dress. "What I don't like is the fake smiles and the 'let's talk business' vibe. I'm not in the mood."
Colet approached, brushing a strand of hair behind Y/N's ear. "Then let us handle them for you."
Y/N glanced at her. "Oh? My personal vampire bodyguards now?"
"Wives," Colet corrected with a playful smirk.
Maloi chuckled. "We'll be with you the whole night. Kahit anong mangyari, di ka nag-iisa."
