Blood Red

Chapter 2

Red

It's been 200 years since Vladamire turned me into a vampire, since then everything changed.

I feel no anger nor hatred towards him. Everytime I see, hear or even sense his presents, I fell in love with him, obsess and inlove. I find myself  wanting to protect him and stay loyal to him only.

He was right after all, immortality can change ones self.

I finished drinking the blood slave's blood and signalled the guards to take him outside my room.

Licking all the blood on my face, I went to see my Prince. It took me only 2 seconds to get to the library. The castle was magnificent with its maroon carpet, and bright red walls with golden templates on the bottom of it, grand chandelier adores the maroon ceiling. Paintings of the six of us were on the walls.

Vladamire sat with his knees separated from each other on a golden throne in the middle with his right elbow placed in the arm rest and his hand holding a golden chalice filled with blood. A golden crown sat on top of his head. His stare is so piercing that even looking at him is deadly, he wore a blank but dark expression. The painting shows a terrifying king of darkness wearing black from the top to bottom.

Demetri stands behind the right side of the throne with a sword holder on his hip one hand holding  the sword's handle. He wore an expensive dark blue general's uniform.His face is tilted downward a bit and
wore a deep scowl showing a general that is colder than the north and south pole combined.

Alessandro is standing behind the left side of the throne. His turns his head a couple inches to the left, he has a charming  smirk on but his eyes  held so much madness. He is holding a single rose with lots of thorns near his nose. Like he was smelling a rose but kept his eyes staring at the front.He wore a white expensive grand councilor suit with a maroon tie. Looking at his face in the painting shows a maniac.

Vida is standing next to Alessandro wearing a lavender lolita puffy gown .Around her neck was an oval emerald choker surrounded with diamonds which matched perfectly with her emerald earings, she also wore a floral headband made of tiny twinkling diamonds and emeralds. She held a green apple to her chest with her hands holding each side of the fruit. She had her head tilted a bit to the left and smiled childishly showing her white teeth with her eyes shining with mischief. Everything about her screamed innocent child.

Clara stands next to Demetri wearing a very fitting dark green gown which had two long slits on each side exposing her legs. She is holding an open fan thats covering her neck in her right hand. Her head is raised, her left arm forms a triangle shape as her hand is resting on her hips. Her face shows that she doesn't care about anything or anyone that is weak and poor.

Lastly is me.
I sat at the arm rest on the left side of the king with his left hand wrapped around my waist
I wore a short pencil skirt with a long satin silk falling from behind. Its sleeveles with a heart shaped front exposing a little of my cleavenge. I rest my hand that has a hawk claw silver plated finger claw ring above the throne while my right arm holds a giant eagle.

It was painted delicately so that it looks realistic. The painter had caught every single detail. Looking at it, you will think its alive.

The three of us were made special by our masters. Unlike ordinary vampire, our eyes aren't all black or even silverish light blue like the vampire soldiers. Heck, we don't even have  red eyes like our masters.
My eyes a colored a very dark blue that seems black if you don't look closely, Clara has sky blue eyes with a golden X covered by her pupils, Vida have violet colored eyes.

You must be wondering why I'm more powerful than the two of them. Well let me explain,
Once upon a time, there were 3 brothers who were children of the king, the eldest was the most powerful than his brothers so he was named the king by their father.

Demetri is the son of the next eldest son while Alessandro is the son of the youngest son.
Vladamire is the son of the eldest which make him inherit his father's ability only his is much more powerful than the king himself. Vladamire is 4 years younger than Alessandro and 2 years older than Demetri.

Vladamire killed his father 100 years ago and took over the throne.
Vampires don't care or even love their offspring or parents, they only care about themselves.
Vladamire was the only child of the king, which makes him heir to the throne and since he was already ath the right age that time, the others follow him rather than the king, this made the king furious and tried to kill his son not knowing that his son planned to do the same thing to him.
Vladamire wanted the throne sooner than later and if he wanted it for himself he had to kill his father.
And he did, before the king even touches the prince, Vladamire pierce his father's heart with his own hand.

I was the chosen of the prince, the first human he turned into a vampire, and because he is more powerful than Vida and Clara's creator, I am more powerful than the 2 of them combined. Heck, I am more powerful than their creators.

Vampires of royal blood can have only 1 chosen while vampires of lower ranks can't.
Once you have been chosen, you will turn into a creature like them, you will die and be brought back different than you were before.

You feel nothing but love for your master, your creator. Your love for them is so strong that you will rather make him believe your true to them than be killed and tortured to death. Vladamire knew that I will risk my life just to have him safe, happy, satisfied and alive, and he uses this to his advantage.

But I don't care, I Love him, I Need him in my life.
I guess you can call it poison love,
Mmhh whatever, I don't care.

I opened the grand mahoganny doors and stepped inside the exquisite library. My world suddenly stops as I see him starring out the grand windows which have the view of the whole kingdom of Cretonia.

"Your highness, Do you need me to serve you today?"

"Mmhh as a matter of fact yes"he slowly turned around to face me
"As you know, vampires and werewolves don't mix"

"Yes my King"

"Well, Belladona sent me a report stating she saw a werewolf roaming in our land just outside the dark woods, As you know I hate anyone disobeying me, It was clear
in the rules that this land is ours, MINE. And you know I hate sharing."

"Of course my King, do you want me to go in their teritory and take care of them?"

"Yes but don't kill them, not yet anyway"

"What do you want me to do master?"

"I want to go for a visit to their pack"

"But Master, don't you hate mutts?"

He smirk and laugh quietly.

Oh how enchanting he can be.....

"Of course I do my darling Red, I just want to go talk with their leader and punish the mutt who roamed close to our land"

"As you wish my King, I will tell Vida and Clara to assemble the royal guards for our trip"I said as I bow down to my king.

"Red, One more thing before you go"he huskily said "I am kind of feeling hungry, and you know your blood is my favorite" He moved closer until the distance between our lips is so small that I can feel his breath fanning my lips.

"Yes Master" I said feeling hot for him

"You know I can read your thoughts right love?"

Love....

I nod

He picked me up and sat me in his desk, wrapping my legs around his hip. He tore my too revealing red dress until I am left naked then he opened his mouth and kissed my neck before sinking his fangs.