The Blood of a stranger (BxB)

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(picture is Vivian)

Vivian's POV(Point Of View)

  Her lifeless body drops to the ground as I wipe the excess blood from my mouth, my fangs decrease size, my coal black hair covering my firing red eyes. I hated what I was, a killer of human kind, an assassin, a blood feeder, a vampire...

  Though I can not change who I am, what I am, I need blood to live, I needed to survive, our population was decreasing and I was one of the only ones left. My parents died trying to keep me alive, when a child grows they need blood, they gave their lives for mine, the king and queen were dead leaving me to rule their kingdom. I couldn't care less of my people, they were my slaves, they did as I said and were punished if they didn't, young women fell head over heals for my charms. Little did they know, I would never choose one of them for my mate, I wasn't interested in girls, yes, I was gay.   Some may say I wasn't old enough for the throne, yet I was the only heir as the rest of my family were dead. I am only 18, I am quite tall, black hair and blue eyes.

  "King Vivian.. We must go now" warns my only friend Lewis, "one more victim Lewis.. One more" I hiss, he nods as we loom down the street.....    

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A/N Hey, this is my first story so don't get mad at me... Bye. -Luke

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