Blood Maid

Blood Maid

  • WpView
    Reads 63
  • WpVote
    Votes 6
  • WpPart
    Parts 2
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing5m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jan 14, 2017
At first, they were diabolical monsters, but somehow, I became infatuated with them. They were actually, affectionate creatures I was auctioned to The Scarlet Brothers, three vampires, who purchased me to work for them. I was their maid and blood delicacy. At first, I was just a human servant to them, but soon enough they all developed intimate feeling for me. Each competed for my heart, as I was caught in the middle. This is forbidden love,at it's finest...
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Bite the Bullet - Vampire Cohorts Book 1
  • The Mafia Lord's Captive
  • Roses for Rachel
  • A Pureblood slave
  • The Vampire Prince | Book One ✔  (Needs Editing)
  • A MODERN LOVE STORY : THE WIFE OF THE RICH WEREWOLF BILLIONAIRE
  • Sold as the Alpha King's Breeder Book 6:Rejected by the Dark Lord
  • Venom
  • YOURS

Let me tell you what it was to be made vampire. It wasn't birth. Birth implies pushing, tearing forth into the light, screaming. Becoming immortal was to be pulled, to be tugged irrevocably into darkness, and it was silent. I should have fought, any person should fight, but my mind had been filled with a hazy calm which forbade any battle. Struggling had been the last thing on my mind, even when my bus arrived and my assailant waved it on, dismissing my last hope of escape. Yet my lack of rebellion was far from the most unsettling part of the stranger's control over me. The truth was that the man could've asked anything of me and I would've complied, but he didn't need to vocalise his request. I knew instinctively what he wanted. I sighed and surrendered myself as he held me against his front in a lover's embrace, tipping my head and willingly giving him access to my throat. "One day you'll understand," he whispered, his tone subdued. I've often wondered since if he was really talking to me. Perhaps he'd been talking to himself, persuading himself that one day I'd know and accept his reasons for what he'd planned for me. I wouldn't. I couldn't. Because when my fangs came in, my world altered irrevocably. It became somewhere dark, somewhere filled with murder and blood, where magic was sinister and where even my closest ally seemed more like an enemy... Even if he did make my heart skip a beat. VAMPIRE/PARANORMAL/URBAN FANTASY

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines