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Grace Foster

Grace Foster

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Hi my name is Grace, Grace Foster. But all my friends call me Gracie, well those that are close to me. Everyone else just calls me princess, yep I’m a princess. Go head think what you want, that being a princess is easy and all the junk but it’s really not. I have to take these classes on how to walk, talk, eat, how to act, and not only those but normal school stuff too. You’re probably wondering what country do I rule that still has Kings and Queens. Well that’s easy, the Vampire world. Yes we do very much exist and live in the same world as you. We are normal, only thing that is different is that we do drink blood. We do need it to survive but all the rumors you hear about how we need it every day, that’s false. We only drink it once a month unless it’s a special occasion then it’s more than that. We do not sparkle in the sun light and no we are not all pale. Garlic and crosses do not harm us otherwise we couldn’t eat garlic bread and go to church. Vampires are not that bad, but then again I’m baized due to me being one. Any way back to me, I really dislike being treated differently. I never could handle everyone doing something for me. I was the stubborn child as my brother would say. My brother was the one that raised me making me look up to him. I’ve always wanted freedom but was never allowed to have it due to being a princess. My brother was my hero he helped me be the person I am today. When he was killed I was crushed, and forced to take his role. This is where our story begins…
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"Guys, this is Isabella" Sarah introduced me to her friends, "Okay guys so Isabella is apparently a first year, and from a random orphanage and didn't even know that Edward is a king" Sarah laughed to me. "You're with Edward? So many here couldn't handle his intense dominant style" Payton said. "Hi intense dominant style?" I asked, the girls all giggled. "I didn't even make it past his manners phase, it must be his Russian" Sarah told me. "Edward shares the throne of England and Russian territory with his father" Veronica explained to me, "Wait what, England and Russia? What do you mean, England has a queen?" I told them, "Not the human queen silly, the Vampi-" Payton was cut off by Edward strictly calling my name. I turned around, terrified, "Isabella, come here" he called to me, and beckoned for me to come to him. I walked over to him shyly, feeling the glare of jealously on the back of my neck. "Yes sir?" I asked him when I approached, he sat in between other doms. "Sit here darling" he told me and motioned to his lap. My cheeks were bright red, "On-on your lap Edward?" I asked him. "How DARE you address him by his name-" another dominant said to me, Edward help up his hand to silence him. He then looked at me, his face became softer, "Sweetheart, I know you're still new to this, but you will address me as 'sir' or 'master' here. Now sit on my lap" he told me. I sat on his lap. Edward whispered something to Eros, "Punish the girls for the gossip" he said calmly. "Girls" Eros said harshly, they all looked over "You all are being punished together for talking about things that are not yours to tell" Edward said calmly. They all look mortified. "Go wait in the red room, I'll be watching your punishment with my sub" he said calmly. #2 in Submission 9/07/2021 #7 in Vampire Academy 9/13/2021

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