Dracula's Chosen One

Dracula's Chosen One

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Sylvia (20), Ashen (8), and Lucy (14) Norman were orphaned upon the streets and on the edge especially with their mother's demise. They smooch people for food, money, and shelter, however, declared as the greedy. They fled towards the castle where a dark presence awaits that's not letting them leave the castle under his eyes. "Yes..." I said hesitantly. "C..can you please let my sister go?" "What would be the price?" He whispers. "What you give me," I replied. "SYLVIA, DON'T MAKE THAT TYPE OF A DEAL!" Ashen started to scream for his life and started crying on my thighs. What's he going exchange for asking for Lucy to get off free? My soul? My blood? My life? My emotions? Whatever he exchanges for it better not be my siblings. I am trying to keep them alive. "You and your siblings must stay here." He hissed and pushed my sister towards me. My sister ran and hugged me. "Thank you." She began to tear up. "I thought he was going to kill me." "It's okay." I gently stroke through her hair. I looked up at Andrew. "What happens if I break the promise?" I asked him. "You and your siblings will become my next meal," Andrew replies with a cold tone then licking his lips. Stuck inside the castle with a cannibalistic jerk and never allowed to leave. "
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"You are sure you won't eat me." I mock again. "No promises," he winks. Should I be concerned? "I bet you would be delicious." Is this flirting, or is he actually thinking about eating me? The server brings over our order. Evander devours his food. It is concerning and impressive how fast he wolved it down, pun intended, I guess. "You know I've always been team Edward." My attempt at changing the subject from me being food. "The undead blood sucking demon?" "I assume you don't approve." My mocking tone gets under his skin, and I enjoy this more than I should. "Yes, why not? He gets to live forever, never gets cold, is super fast, and reads minds." "Mmf, not to quote Jacob, but I am alive. I have heat, primal instincts, and I prefer to live fully rather than live forever." Primal instincts, I wonder what all of that could entail. Why do I find that more attractive than scary? "The heat could help," I admit as I pull the jacket closer to my body. He smirks, but there's a flicker of something darker in his eyes. "So you'd rather cuddle with a corpse than burn with a beast?" That's an oddly intriguing thought, I'll admit. I raise an eyebrow. "Depends on the beast, I guess." He leans in slightly, elbows on the table, voice low. "Careful, Aylin. You're flirting with fire."

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