Requested by @exphoria- This is my first AU, I hope it's okay. (In regards to the picture, I don't know the artist, but credit to them!)
____________________________________Your life had little meaning in the world you lived in. You were born into an enslaved family, you can remember your parents telling you the tales of the original village of your people long ago. Then your great grandparents were alive, they were part of this village, the stories of the vast, lush, and successful had been passed down from generation to generation. You grew up on these stories but also tales of the powerful families like the ones that enslaved the village decades ago. The reason your people were enslaved was because you were part of a race called bloodwells. The successful class of people were a race of vampires that throughout history proved their superiority. You lived at a camp as a bloodwell with a high demand. Your bloodline was a popular choice amongst the high up families of vampires. And you were the last remaining of your family because of the high demand of blood lately. Your job was to keep to a specific diet so it would not tamper with the purity and taste of your blood. Just a few days ago, you were informed that you were being looked at by someone from the high up families. So today they had you bathe and dress nicely for the occasion. Once your appearance was up to par, you were escorted to a tent and told to wait. A few minuets later, the attendant reentered the tent and held open the cloth for someone to enter. A man with a red coat and a sword strapped to his belt entered the spacious tent. "Lord Keith Kogane of the Kogane family." The attendant announced as he bowed. The young man waved the attendant away and was soon led to you by the manager of the camp.
"Here she is, Lord Kogane." The manger said as he tried to please him.
Lord Kogane stared at every inch of you. His eyes inspected you as they trailed from your exposed feet up your body as he took in every aspect of your skin, curves, muscle, and your face and hair features. His gaze halted at your neck. The manger took notice of this and asked "Lord Keith, do you wish to taste your merchandise?" He sneered at the man before him."That would be Lord Kogane to you. And if this young lady lives up to the expectation you provided, she is certainly more than simple merchandise. Am I wrong?"
"No, of course not, Lord Kogane." The manger said as he bowed toward him. Keith met your eyes and winked at you before turning his head back toward the manger.
"I would like to go through with the purchase."
"Follow me right this way, Lord Kogane." He led Keith away to complete the purchase and you were escorted to a cab where you were to be transported to the Kogane residence. You waited for the cab to depart as you hugged your knees to your chest and wondered how you could escape from the horrid life you had come to know. After hours of travel, the doors opened to let light flood into the cab.
"Right this way, madam." A butler was waiting to help you out of the vehicle. "You were lucky, I can assure you the Koganes treat their staff very well."
"I wouldn't consider being in slavery luck." You replied to the butler. He smiled at you and led you into the estate. You marveled at the size of the mansion as your were led inside.
"This is your room, change into the clothes on the bed, Lord Keith has requested you join him for dinner." The butler bowed to you and left the room.
Once you changed, you were guided to the dining hall where Keith was sitting at the head of a long table and you were seated at his side. You avoided eye contact as you walked timidly over to your place. You bowed to Keith and took your seat, still not looking up in fear of meeting someone's eyes. "I hear you have one of the best bloodlines, Miss." You didn't want to talk, no matter who started the conversation.
"Do you always invite your servants to eat with you?" You snipped back at him. He smiled a little in response.
"If you had spoken that way to any other Master, you would be punished considerably. You're lucky you have me. Not only will I not drink from you without your consent, but I'll treat you much better than any bloodwell has been treated" He looked at you as you took in what he just said. This was unheard of. A Master making sure a slave was happy? Especially a bloodwell.
"I don't understand. Why would you consider my happiness?" You asked, puzzled.
"Because I would feel guilty taking blood from a maiden who looks miserable and unhappy." He said in a honorable tone. You stayed mostly silent the rest of the meal. You were able to find your room without an escort, you got ready for bed and laid in the large bed and let the sounds of the huge, vacant mansion lull you into a light sleep.
Sun shone through your curtains as a hand was placed on your shoulder. You jumped at the action and soon took in your surroundings. Looking to your side, you found that Keith had come to wake you instead of a butler. "Good morning. Breakfast is waiting for you downstairs." Before the young lord left your room you decided to ask what had been on your mind since you arrived.
"Why do you act like you care about me?" You yelled at him, making him stop in your doorway. A dam of pent up emotions finally flooded out as tears streamed down your cheeks and your hands were covering your face. "Why are you so nice? When will you betray me? I want to believe you're like every other vampire that just takes from their bloodwells. But I feel different about you. You give, not take. Why are you different?" You sobbed with confusion as the bed sunk a little and you felt a hand touch your head and stroke it comfortingly. You looked up at Keith sitting in front of you.
"Believe it or not, I am different. I could never just take from someone and not give in return. I care about you like one of my own. I know you probably don't feel the same, but please just let me give to you. I've never felt this way about a bloodwell before. It's confusing for me too." He stared into your eyes and moved his hand to the side of your face. He then leaned in and placed a caring kiss on your forehead. You stiffened at the action, but relaxed and grabbed his hand. Perhaps this transition to a new life wouldn't be so bad.
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Voltron x Reader : One Shots (requests are closed sorry)
FanfictionVoltron x Reader one shots (or imagines whatever you prefer to call them)! Requests open! I'm relatively new to writing with Wattpad, but I'll try my best! Thanks for checking this story out😊