"Vel... Vel! Wake up Vel!" a hand was shaking me out of the darkness and I cracked an eye open.
"Wha?"
"It's me; Zalyn." I rubbed my blurry eyes and his form came into focus. It was the younger of the three vampires from the previous night.
"We're here?"
"Yup!" he moved back from me and I noticed then that I was laying on a bed. I looked around the room to see hardwood floor, long drapes across the windows and furniture like the vanity, dresser, and small sofa to go along with the cream and pale green color scheme.
The room was nice, so I figured their master Gianni wasn't trying to kill me. If so, why would he put me up in such a nice room? Wouldn't I be in a dungeon chained up by now?
I was still wearing my nightgown and I felt like changing into something else. My eyes looked around the room and I guessed the door to my right was the bathroom.
"Gianni is getting up now. He'll probably come to see you for himself, so just hang tight here till then." said Zalyn.
"Okay." he smiled and left the room. I think that I'd get along really well with him. I let out a sigh and got up. The hardwood was cool under my feet as I made my way to the bathroom. It followed the same color scheme as the bedroom with the exception of the granite countertops and the pebble them backsplash. This master definitely has some sense in decor.
I didn't take that long in the shower, and came out feeling good besides the fact that I was starting to feel hungry. It then dawned on me that I had left my bag in the room. So I exited the bathroom and bent down once I reached my bag.
I couldn't decide on what underwear to put on. They were all cute. I eventually decided on a pair of blue ones with strings to be tied on the side. I looked out the window momentarily at the rising sun, noting to myself that this is way to early for anybody to be up.
"That's daring." said a voice in the semi-darkness. I turned around startled, and too quick for I banged my foot on the nightstand.
"Fucking fudge!" I yelped; holding my towel in one hand and my foot in the other. A snort came from somewhere in the room and light blinded my eyes as it was turned on. I blinked a couple times and the gaped at the figure sitting across the room. He had to be Gianni.
He was very much relaxed, his dirty blonde waves curling slightly at the ends as it hung a little past his ears. His skin was the color of buttermilk and his eyes were an unusual gray color. His form was lean, definitely fit but not muscled to the point that it would look nasty. He had his hand resting against his cheek and his leg crossed.
He looked very business-like in his black suit. The only difference in his attire were the red converse that he wore. I wonder how young he is? My prying eyes met with his amused ones and I flushed slightly.
"You're better looking than I thought you'd be." I told him. He raised an eyebrow at me.
"You're not gonna scream or something?" he asked.
"No, my towel is still on." I said.
"Now it's not." he said, in a flash he was in front of me and pulling at the fluffy material.
"Ah, stop!" I said. Just because my dreams had come true and this fabulous moment was finally real, I didn't just want him to see my body that way. I tugged back just as hard to keep it over me. He pulled forward and moved out the way. I couldn't stop the momentum and I fell forward, hitting the floor with an audible thud.
I could feel him standing over me, and his hand went to my back, touching the sensitive points on my back. I shivered and felt my wings about to unfurl but I held them back. He pressed harder and I let out a whine; my wings revealing themselves.
"I knew it." he muttered.
"Huh?"
"A fairy. Your blood smells especially good. Shall I drink it all now?" he asked. There was no playfulness in his voice. It was cold and dominant, and it sent my wings tingling just to think about the sexy vampire behind me.
"Put some clothes on. I'm not introducing you to anyone with just your towel on." he instructed. I sat up a bit and looked at my wings, willing them into hiding once again with my power.
"I-"
"Don't make me say it again." he said after lifting my chin. I could make out something shiny in his mouth and my face flushed even further.
"Braces?! Cute!" I said excitedly. I reached my hand up but he grabbed my wrist, a bit too tightly. I winced.
"Don't test me." he warned, before he was gone from the room in a flash.
Our meeting was a whole bunch of mixed feelings. But I know for one thing that I'm not really scared of him. I could tell that wasn't his scary side, that I haven't seen anything yet.
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Gianni POVFinally. I had caught my own fairy and it hadn't been difficult at all. The only ones who were able to capture fairies were the fairy hunters. I saw them as a bunch of grown ass men and women chasing after fairies which seemed childish, but that wasn't the point.
The whole point of having her was to infuriate those damn hunters. They all worked together you see; the vampire, fairy, and werewolf hunters. And at the top is a man I once thought to be my best friend, but that's not how it is anymore.
So the sole purpose of this was to rile him up. Now the girl in question seemed a little different in some sort of way. I'm not sure if I can use terror to get her to do what I want.
"Morning Gianni." said Lexi; slapping my back. I coughed slightly at the impact and then looked up at my twin. We were mirror images, only she was a female with boobs and her hair was slightly lighter.
"Morning. Is Pearlie up yet?" I asked.
"She should be." said Lexi. Pearlie is our adorable little sister at 6 years old. My sisters were the ones to get most of my attention on a daily basis if they ever needed it.
"So you met the girl huh? Velvet was her name right?"
"Yes. I did."
"Sandra told me that when she went with Zalyn and Deon to go get her that at first she tried to attack them. I would have to if I saw 3 strange people in my bedroom. But Deon told her that they were vampires, she was excited. And she was more than willing to come here." I processed the information and then came to a conclusion.
"Yeah, I definitely can't use fear to control her. I'll need to use something else."
"You gonna sweet talk her or something?" I looked at my sister like she was crazy.
"Hell no! I don't sweet talk to anybody. I'm just gonna tell her what I want done and she better do it."
"What if she doesn't do it?"
"I'll think about that when it happens. In the meantime gather everyone in the meeting hall." I instructed.
"Yes sir!" Lexi said saluting me with a giggle before rushing off. She was my sister, but I'm still the leader of the Sect. Every once in a whole she gets away with something and I let it slide. But in this moment I'm serious.
"All right, let's get this over with." I made my slowly to the meeting hall but I stopped after remembering something. I hadn't told Velvet where it was that I wanted her to go.
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The Vampires Personal Model
VampireVelvet Mancini has believed in vampires all her life, even though she should be more worried about her own race; a fairy. So when her life as a model is interrupted by 3 vampires one night she's more interested than frightened. And when she meets th...