Rim's POV
All I needed now was blood. I couldn't help it as the urge grew grand within me. I calmly picked my car key and pulled off.
I just wanted to drink to my satisfaction.
Driving through the cool night thrilled my heart. I parked in a bar and reluctantly walked in.
Some girls were profusely dancing to the silly music humming right inside the bar. I sighed and reached for the empty table, clenched my ass on the chair and my eyes scanned here and there.
"Hey!" the barman said behind me. I spined and faced him, he was smiling at me.
"What do you care for?" He asked still maintaining his smile.
"A bottle of red wine will be cool." I uttered and he nodded walking away.
I caught sight of a blonde staring at me. I winked and without hesitation she rushed toward me.
"Hey!" she said biting her lower lips.
She's a slut, a bloody one at that. I rolled my eyes.
"Hi," I smiled at her and she giggled excitedly.
"Don't mind if I sit?" She questioned.
"That would be nice, I actually signed up for it," I said and she chuckled, reaching out to sit.
"What's the deal?" She asked plopping on the chair gently.
"I really need someone, who's gonna work on my arousal." I said and she chuckled.
"Arousal? " she questioned.
"Yeah," I muttered silently.
"Opp! That's cool, any girl can kill to flirt with you. Cos you're hot and sexy." she verbalized.
“Oh really?” I asked her.
“Yeah, but you've gat to pay.” He libs clicked as she spoke.
“That would be a problem, as long you make me happy." I said and she rolled her eyes.
“Definitely I will make you happy, tonight might be the best night of your life." She chuckled.
My dinky fangs hasten aggressively. I really need the blood or l lose it. I quickly dragged her outta the bar. My breathe became intense. My fangs arched extremely, I pushed her and made her leaned on my car and I roughly kissed her lips down her to her neckline. Her skin shuffled to my touch. she echoed a moan. when my fangs expeditiously pierced into her neck, sucking off her blood slowly. She shrugged to free herself, I politely tamed her down until I drank the life out of her. She collapsed and fall off. I stared at her body and quickly hopped into my car and drove off.
She is not the first victim and won't be the last.
Mara's POV
I got outta the bathroom fucking wet. My excitement grew like a tender plant. As I pulled the towel clutching around my waist. I blushed greedily at my unclad body tugging my long hair behind my shoulder. I Huff and dried my frosty long hairs using my black towel. My head hurts with the thought of resuming high school.
It's gonna be gross.
But I'd no choice than to accept it, at least I was going to the best school. In no time I was already dressed, I picked my unique back pack, stared at my reflection for the very last time and stormed out. I got down stair and Mom seated there, eyes stared repeatedly at me as I moved closer to her. I scoffed and hugged her.
"You look hot and engrossing." She said as I pulled away from her.
"Mom!" I drawed with a giggle.
"Oh Mara, mom is actually crushing on you." she teased.
"You don't have to." I said rolling my eyes.
"Ho ho, cos am crawling old right?"
"Maybe," I whispered into her ear and we laughed really hard.
"That's crazily sad." she said.
"Yeah." I uttered then winked at her.
"Be careful out there."
"OK mom." i nodded.
"Love you sweetie." she muttered.
"Love you too, like mad." I sang loudly.
I peeked at my wrist watch and gosh, I was actually running late already. I blew my Mom, some silly kisses and ran off hastily.
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My name is Mara. Oh yeah Mara Travis. I'm actually 18. I got a fleshy body, but you dare not call me fat, that's If you don't wanna be my worst enemy.
I'm strictly weird. Most time I find it disgusting, but I can fight nature. So, I've come to accept fate and defeat. Since Travis's death, I mean dad. My life sucks profusely like a lichen sticking around a rock. Hell upon hell. I guess it's a least description.
Mom is literary sick. I'm the boss and the worker at the same time. I've made up my mind to transformed our world of misfortune into gold.
Work! Work!! Work!!! That's all I care for. Who care about flirting with boys visiting the palais for some crazy dance and fun. I'm full of works. And I'm happy as long Mom remains elated.
BOOM!!
I boomed into someone unconsciously. The splash was indeed an awkward one. His phone fall off his hand and slammed on the floor. realization hit me. I'm actually lost in thought, Happily pondering on how to cope with my work. Now that I've started school again.
"Oh my gosh!" I exclaimed clutching my palms over my mouth.
What have I done? Do I just boom into someone and ruined his phone?
I thought within second.
Trying hard to gain my breathe.
He's not saying a word huh?
He was quite about the whole incident, rather he stared at me weirdly.
"I'm m... sorry." I stammered leisurely.
He glanced at me without uttering a word. And I sighed rapidly.
I just hope he's not mean.
I quietly bent over to collect his phone from the floor. But was blocked. I paused and peeked into his eyes. They were pure as gold, sparkling into mine.
"It's okay." he said coolly, bent over and collected his phone off the floor. I was kinda relief. I huff loudly.
"Thanks you." I said bowing a bit.
He politely walked away, leaving me clouded with nothing but embarrassment. That's rude and heartless I sighed and peeked at my witch. Holy Christ!! I'm late. Oh no, i can't be late on my first day in ROYAL.
I sprint through the clamorous street.
With my heart racing tediously.
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Brad's POV
Chris my PD pulled into the school premises. I sighed and rubbed my nostrils. I wonder why dad wanna made me look like some God's deputy or something.
I really need some space, but dad's not ready to offers that. Chris parked and rushed down. He opened the car door and I quietly stepped down. I caught sight of Some cops waving at me. I smiled at them and walked away.
Oh I'm fucking late.
I sighed and politely stepped into the class, just to find Sharron smiling at me, I frowned and reached for my seat. She's always strange and heartless.
Mara's POV
It thrilled me sincerely at the sight of the school, huge and magnificent building glittering with Royal colors. I was elated. But my excitement fade away later than sooner.
Cops!!
Oh, no I hate cops, they're found of some crazy lunacy mannerisms. I huff in frustration. Getting toward the entry of the sliver gate.
"The new girl? " one of the cop asked blocking my way. He just confirmed my imagination. I rolled my eyes, scoffed and gulped the lump in my throat.
"Yeah." I said silently.
"You're late, miss." he said.
"I'm sorry." I begged. I hate stroke. Just hope He's not planing to, because I'm gonna run off speedily.
"OK." he uttered. Still smiling. Who care about his boring smile?
"Thanks." I muttered, made to straggle when he stopped me.
"You're beautiful, hot and fascinating
" he verbalized. Crazy annoying jerk. I rolled my eyes and Sloughed away.
I suck over that crab.
Wow! My eyes glanced here and there. I scoffed wondering how, the hell. I'm gonna locate my class.
"Hey." someone voiced after me.
I spined and sighed in relief.
"Mara Travis, right? " Kingston the founder of ROYAL asked. I nodded and tugged my hair to my back.
"You're welcome to. ROYAL." he said.
"Thanks sir" I muttered slowly.
"You're late, why miss Mara?"
"I'm sorry. Extremely sorry." I said and he chuckled.
"I like you already." he smiled. oops, I don't like you. I rolled my eyes.
"Let me help you to your class." he said.
Oh he's nice and Friendly.
He led the way and I followed boyishly. Fuck, everything about here is royalty. I sighed and kept glancing anxiously. We finally made it to a class. Wow! It was well furnished and engrossing. We jerked over to the door and stepped in. The class teacher politely dropped his marker and walked over to the edges of the class.
I turned to face the class and my jaws clenched abruptly.
Her eyes was burning with fire, her facial expression changed to deadly beast. red horn grew swiftly on her head.
"Oh no, this place is horrible!" I screamed and took to my heel.