The Vampire Prince | Book One ✔ (Needs Editing)

The Evil | Chapter 20

I broke down. I couldn't refuse him; the trance that made me high on all of my senses was stronger than my will.

Julian fed for a while before bringing his blood stained lips back to mine. Although I was in a trance I felt disgusted as the taste of my blood glided over my tongue. I glanced at the building and noticed Stark had disappeared.

I hesitantly shoved at Julian until he met my gaze.

"What is it now?" He growled. I leaned against him and panted.

"He's been gone for a while hasn't he?" I gasped. Julian chuckled and licked his lips.

"Well now that you've completely surrendered yourself to me; you better be prepared to feel like this for the rest of your life." Julian wiped the blood from my throat but didn't heal the wound he made; he made sure to avoid my question.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Oh," Julian cupped my face in his hands. "That was only the beginning. I'll make sure that Stark will see you as the broken slave that you are."

It was all an act, the kindess that he showed me was to trick me into allowing him to make me surrender myself.

"Y-you tricked me?" I asked.

"Yes; and like I stated before, if you and Stark get too close ― well I'll kill him with my bare hands. Got it?" Julian stood and proudly headed inside the house.

I sat in the dirt with wide eyes, my body refused to move. I was afraid. More afraid than when I first met him.

My lips quivered as tears sprang to my eyes. I was ripped back to reality; vampires are evil beings that needed to burn.

I fixed my dress and chewed my lip. I used the side of the car and climbed to my feet; my body shook uncontrollably as I looked into the distance.

"Julian is waiting for you in the dining room. Hurry it up or you'll end up back in the cellar." Christian appeared before me and reached for me I flinched and glared at him.

"Stay away from me." I hissed. I straightened out my dress and stumbled for the house.

"Tell Stark not to contact me, tell him that it's not safe for him to be near me." I mumbled loud enough for Christian to hear.

"What do you mean." Christian asked.

"Just tell him to stay away!" I cried. I glanced at him and pleaded with my eyes but he was already staring at me; as if I was not even me.

I turned and headed inside. I made my way to the dining room and noticed Karla and Julian chatting at the table.

"Oh, no. What happened?" Karla asked. I ignored her and took a seat that distanced myself from both of them.

I sat quietly and stared at my hands that shook in my lap.

"Ah, the sweet smell of potatoes." Julian announced and smelled the air. I stood and glanced at them.

"I'm not hungry, please eat without me tonight." I sighed.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Karla asked. I glanced at her and faked a smile.

"Yes, I hope that it's nothing serious. I'm going to go get some rest." I turned and left.

I hurried to Julian's bedroom and noticed that there was only his bed and no other furniture besides the nightstand.

I silently opened the closet and changed into comfortable clothes that would keep me warm. I curled up on the floor and squeezed my eyes shut praying that sleep would take me away.

I could hear Karla's cheerful voice through the floorboards followed by Julian's.

I took a deep breath and covered my eyes allowing the darkness to take me; to drown me in a new reality.

I wondered where I would be right now if I didn't meet Julian. Would my family still be alive?

Nightmares overcame me once again. A night where I was selfish and watched my family die right in front of my eyes; I didn't resist, it wasn't that I wanted them to die. I was selfish and wished to live so I sat quietly and watched.

I peeled my eyes open only to realize that I was in bed, the one I made sure to avoid this time. I sat up and was instantly forced back into the mattress.

I gasped and saw Julian feeding on Karla beside me. He gazed at me while feeding; his eyes glowed with anger.

He covered my mouth before I could yell for him to stop. Her naked body twitched as he visiously tore into her skin feeding frim multiple wounds.

Did he rape her?

My thoughts were focused on why she was completely nude. I contemplated whether or not Julian was evil enough to do something like that.

He tore his mouth away from his skin and he groaned while he licked his lips.

"What a treat." He chuckled and met my gaze with a smirk.

"W-why?" I stuttered.

"Why?" He replied, "because she wouldn't shut up. The idiot followed me to my bedroom and stripped naked; she claimed that she owed me for saving her life."

"S-so you didn't rape her?" I gasped.

"Of course not! I wouldn't sleep with such a dirty slave," He chuckled and climbed ontop of me. "Tomorrow it's you and I. I'll make an exception for us to have such a great experience together." He licked my neck and brushed the hair from my face.

Don't touch me!

I so badly wanted to scream at him not to touch me but my fears consumed me.

Julian pulled away with a sigh and shoved the dead girl off the bed. He rolled to the other side of the bed and groaned.

"I won't go easy on you just because you look at me with so much horror" He stated.

I didn't expect him to go easy on me; not even from the start. I knew who he was and what he could do.