I THE SCENTS: Bloody Chocolate

Chapter 14

Frizabelle

Wednesday – Night

Every vampire and foul scent spread around the house pack but only on the field. I watched carefully and tried to be in alert for some consequences might turned bad but I wished it won't happened.

Around 8pm

Dinner time was passed and Vincent deal with the foul scents and that's the fallen rogue that I wish knew why they turned fallen than the rogue should be.

"You, traitor from your creators' clan." One hissing voice from the man and a fallen rogue.

But Vincent was well composed and still quiet like he was studying his opponents. In my count, they were 30-50 fallen rouges and 10-20 vampires. Maybe those vampires were mixed – I mean, some were pure blooded or just turned and I really don't care if they were. All matters to me now, how this thing ends; will it be good or should I expect the worst outcome from this bloodbath they said.

Vampire terms weren't my thing but since my mate was a pure blooded vampire, I think I must keep up with her knowledge.

"That will be help, Belle." Ceres interrupted my thoughts again.

"I told you don't do that." I blushed as I complained to Ceres invaded my thoughts again.

She just chuckled like nothing happened around the field and speaking Ceres, she was nowhere in sight.

"Where are you?" I asked through our link.

"Somewhere...don't worry, I'm watching everything from where I am. My queen please be on guard." Ceres sighed as she said it to me with such worried tone that I found fascinating.

After that little conversation with Ceres, I was caught up with strange bang that came from the field. I took a peek and I saw 5 fallen rouges on their knees and bleeding? How he did it like that?

Vincent kept his cool, fallen rouge attacked him with their intelligence and aggressiveness. On the other hand, Vincent dodged, countered and killed them. Vincent moved flawless like he was in slow motion but not. He just knew where the blows will come from and I was in awe seeing him moved like that. He's cool but I like Ceres much better.

Ceres chuckled in my thoughts. I smiled from that cute giggled of hers. I love it.

Anyway, everywhere blood was been spilled and Vincent still not using what he supposed to use but he was suddenly stiffen when some vampire not fallen one stepped in the field then put him down like a piece of paper. Vincent was on his struggled when he was pinned down and he can't let go from it. He kept on struggled until he stopped everything.

"He's not dead is he?" I thought as I tried to listen to his heart but nothing. It wasn't beating. He was dead.

Or so I thought.

One strike from sharpen nails that turned into deadly claws managed to took the heart and smashed it like a thin can that killed a vampire in front of him. Vincent stood up as he wiped the blood on his face. He was indeed covered with blood. Fallen rouges suddenly became uncertain whether to fight or chicken out but before they could run out, a very beautiful lady came out onto the surface. But her vampire speed made me gasped as I felt the pain with my stomach.

"Well, well, I thought you showed up my lovely Ceres." The devilish voice of the vampire girl said to my mate.

"How's life, my princess?" Ceres asked the girl with such calmness.

"It's fine but lonely like you said to me. Vampire was a lonely creature of the night than wolves but changed when soul mate was found." The girl said normally to Ceres like she didn't hit any vital parts on Ceres and I wish she didn't.