.Bloody And Dangerous.

.Blood Lust.

Walking to the dining hall I could already smell the blood. imagining the bodies dropping to the floor in front of the vampires feet. As I walked through the doors the cobble stones were already tiny rivers of blood, underneath my boots. Every vampire was gathered in the hall with a "blood giver" in their arms, the blood already covering their faces and bodies.

The smell hit my nose as I walked over to my mother whom at the moment was latched onto an immortal man, his color draining from his body as she sucked the life from right out of him. Of course we all know that by the morning, the man would be back to giving blood, because his blood would already be back in his veins and pumping. The immortals couldn't die, they were blood bags to us, and they didn't mind; The blood lust is way better than anything in the world, from what i've experienced.

My mother let the body drop to the floor in a heap, his eyes glazed over, his lips in a thin smile not knowing how to get up or how to put himself back together. "Take him to his room, he is useless for the rest of the night." she said taking a napkin and wiping her mouth of his remains and looking at me showing her fangs as she smiled.

"Hello darling, how was practice?" she asked as she slit the wrist of a girl next to her and put a cup underneath to catch the blood as it seeped out. Huffing out my breath, I sat in the thrown next to her "It was fine, but the new one needs to leave before I kill him." I answered bluntly.

My mother looks at me incredulously as she wiped her mouth again and her fangs retracted "Well, well, well again you're not listening! you need not destroy everyone who annoys you." She stood up not seeming fazed by the blood lusted humans who tried to crawl at her dress, it dragged along the bloody cobblestones and her heals clicks in the room full of people.

"Mother, no one understands my anger, and no one counteracts it with such force as my own!" I yelled after her, as I kept close to her but not enough not   to step on her dress.

"Adillyn! you will listen to me now, or i'll lock you in the light room for the rest of your life!" She growled out, turning around to grab my neck and throw me down to the ground Hard.

Vampires are not known to be very kind to their offspring, we are born, we are raised and we're thrown out of the nest to raise our own hell.

But my mother is different, I was raised into royalty I was raised to be the next Valenkyne queen and I was to be kept till the age where my mother moved on into retirement, which she was a stubborn old women at 20,389 years old, so she'd probably never retire so I'd be thrown out onto the streets, probably to be raised as a whore or to live till a vampire hunter found me and killed me.

I was nothing beyond these walls, which i'm thankful to my mother for, but i'm not thankful to how I am treated in the walls of this castle, I am to work for prestige for our people, and strive for excellence in my training. I didn't have enough time for partying or school or even love. No time for anything but to train and work to impress my mother.

My mother had chosen a suitor for my future he is from the Vladimir Salt clan and he is the most desirable male in the tristate area of the Vampyre's. His name was Thomas Vladimir and he was supposed to marry me at the age of 1021, this was to be my future to share the Dynasty with the male species. My mother has raised the dynasty without a man since my father had died when they first got married and my mother was pregnant with me.

I stood finally and looked at her nodding in submission "Im sorry mother, I hate for you to be mad at me for such rude rebellious acts." looking down showing my submission to her before she grabbed my cold hands in her own, "My love, i'm just worried for your well-being it is only 3 more years till you meet your betrothed and the thing is, you haven't had much time to prepare, and the lines around the castle have been on alert because of rogue vampyre's running the ranks." she moved forward in a loving manner bringing me into an embrace, hugging me close to her chest petting my curls.