Hatred, Isn't That A Strong Word?

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"Why am I here?! Why are you doing this?!" A man yelled from down the hall. Of course, my mother is torturing another human.

"Cordelia!" my mother yelled.

"Coming, mother!" I yelled and walked swiftly down the hall.

"Do you want a drink before I throw him out?" She asked with a smirk.

"No mother, not right now.. I'm busy reading." I say and walk away.

"Cordelia, I hate you, my dear" My mother said with a chuckle.

"The feeling is mutual, mother dear!" I let out a laugh and went inside my room.

I hate mother sometimes, she's so.. I don't know how to explain it. Hatred, Isn't that a strong word?

"Gaurds!" I yelled and minutes later two gaurds came into my room.

"Yes your majesty?" They asked in unison and bowed.

"I'd like a drink, make him cute. Oh, and If you hurt him, I hurt you" I ordered.

"Yes your majesty" one said as the both left the room and I got dressed in a Thigh-high skirt that hugs my body, a black and red lace corset, and a pair of black flats.

I was just about asleep when a knock came to my door.

"Come in." I say casually.

"He's all yours" A guard said pushing a boy into my room.

"You've done well, Willam." I say with a smile and at that he leaves the room.

"Hello, my names Cordelia." I smiled.

"I'm Adrian" he said looking up at me and holding his arm.

"Your arm, is it hurt?" I ask softly.

"Just a little bit, those guys grabbed me a little too tight." he says and looks down once again.

Just then I walked towards him and lift his sleeve up.

"What are you doing?!" he snaps at me.

"Healing it, it may hurt for a second but it will heal fast" I say and gently bite his arm.

"You're one too?!" He asks looking suprised.

"What do you mean?" I ask dumb-founded.

"You're a vampire too.." he says and blushes.

Why is he blushing?!

"Yeah, does that mean you are?" I ask a question once again.

"No, I'm adopted. My parents are vampires.. They made an agreement with your mother." He answered.

"What kind of agreement?" I ask curiously.

"An arranged marriage, " he said and hid his face

I hug him and see a red mark on his upper neck.

"Adrian..." I say slowly pushing his neck length hair out of the way. "You belong to a vampire already?" I ask.

"No, my parents tried turning me when I was younger, I couldn't turn at that early of an age." He looked at me and continued "So they used me as a blood bank instead".

"Adrian, I'm so sorry!" I say and hug him once more.

"Could you do me a favor?" He asked.

"What is it?"

"Turn me, so they can longer treat me like that." He looks at me and smiles.

Before I knew it I was biting his neck, his blood is so sweet. He gasps out in pain and I stop.

"You don't hurt me as bad as my parent do, why is that?" He asks.

"Because I'm not like them, dear." I smile and lick where I bit him to ease the pain and he shivers.

"You're going to be my bride.." He says half asleep and looks at me. "I guess so" I reply simply and look at him, he fell asleep in my arms?

Mother, what have you done? This boy is so fragile, turning him might kill him.. Hopefully he lasts the night.

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