Bloodsucker •Cameron Dallas•

5.7 - our future queen

Kendrick Lamar

HUSBAND - He Understands Situations Better And Never Disappears.

WIFE - We In For Eternity.

AN- I thought I'd start this chapter off with a quote I once saw, and felt a deep connection with.
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Yasmin's P.O.V

I stood in front of my mirror, taking in my reflection. I had decided to meet with my Father once again. He had wanted me to visit a bishop, who worked along side vampires. He was supposedly the one who would give us the blessing to go ahead with the prophecy. I was very hesitant of the idea at first, but the necklace that dangled from my neck had only gave me reassurance that everything would be fine.

If I'm to meet the bishop today, I needed to look presentable. So, I had decided to wear slim fit black trousers, heels, a plain white top and a black military coat, which once belonged to my Mother. I definitely approved my look. My attire made me look more like a business woman, which I didn't mind.

Mum had left the house earlier, to head out to work, making it easier for me to leave the house without an explanation. Cameron on the other hand was working at the unit, with the assumption that my Mum was still at home with me. Lying to him made me feel extremely guilty. I hated it. But it was the only way.

I made my way downstairs, and grabbed my new car keys, and left the house. I had decided to drive to the meet up point. It was closer to town than I had imagined. I entered my new vehicle, swiftly turning the engine on, and left my driveway to head out of town.

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Whilst locking the car, I couldn't help but to look around my surroundings.

Had I arrived to the right location?

I looked at the text message Savas had sent, showing the numbers 1105. I looked over to the cottage that was directly ahead of me. My eyes squinted as I tried to read the door number from where I stood.

1105

This is definitely it. The cottage was in a very rural area. It was a cute little cottage, and the area was also nice. I couldn't understand how my Father knew of this place. I looked down the street to find my Dad's car parked further down.

I sighed before making my way towards the cottage. Once I was stood outside, I immediately smelt the aroma of food. It reminded me of home.

I knocked on the door, and waited patiently. After a few seconds, the door swung open, revealing a woman, who shocked me.

"Hello!" The woman spoke cheerily.

I stood, gawking at her. I couldn't help but to admire her flawless looks. She was literally flawless. She looked no older than 40. The woman had long, chestnut coloured hair, with emerald green eyes, and the plumpest, most natural looking lips I have ever seen.

"Sweetie?" I heard her say, shaking me out of my thoughts.

"I'm sorry." I nervously say, feeling warmth rise to my cheeks.