All Chapters of Vampire Empire: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Barely there, I caught the plastic bottle and looked visibly surprised at the closed door. What happened to Louis? Had he had an argument with his loved one and took it out on me? Well, yes, I had no doubt that I would be spared a long, dissolute explanation, so I made my own way up to the suite. When I got upstairs, the first thing I wanted to do was enter my own code, but knew that she had already changed it. Even had to have it, because she didn't even know mine and I had reset all the codes in the suite for her.I carefully put the bottle down in front of the door and just knocked quickly before I walked around the next corner before I could meet her. Unfortunately in vain, because with that I ran straight to my doom. More, or less ..."G-Gerard?" Visibly surprised, her arms, outstretched in defense, cramped and clung to my, once cleanly ironed, shirt.I was surprised too. Not to see her, but rather to have run straight into her arms. Literally! As if some o

I peeled myself into a tight cocktail dress, which Martha tied right at my back. "Red looks good on you forbidden, dear." She praised and stroked my loose hair, over my almost completely bare back. In the meantime they tickled my shoulders, which I sometimes found quite strange. "I look like Aurora in that dress." I complained. Martha had straightened my hair and laced me into a tight dress. Red wasn't Aurora's color, but I could still see certain similarities, apart from the fact that my hair was noticeably lighter and hers was streaked."Still, you don't share the same fashion taste or the same colors." Martha corrected me while I spread lip gloss on my lips, which would definitely have gone off after the theater."Fortunately." I grinned broadly and looked at myself in the mirror. I was definitely an eye catcher and would definitely attract even more attention on my king's side.In fact, the play lasted over five hours and was in Spanish. Fortunately, Martha

I? Me! I would love to get out of my skin, shove my fangs into this misshapen asshole ... Yuck! A very disgusting image came up in me. No, that was definitely the wrong description for him!"Isles?" Aurora shoved me in with a big grin on her face.Winking, I tore myself out of my anger, retracted my fangs and tried to cover up my inner outburst. "Y -yes?" "Did you listen to me?" She asked, almost reproachfully.Listened? Something about "fantastic" ... So it could just have something to do with her clothes. "You bought something amazing?" I asked, hoping to be right. Most of the time it was true. This woman wasn't interested in anything but jewelry, clothing, and, as might be expected, the latest gossip."Oh, nonsense! That's a thousand times better! ”She squeaked and literally fell around my neck. Okay, she literally did it and my first instinct was to return that hug, but something was holding me back. In fact, my true me. I would never do

"What are you looking for, son?" Asked my mother, who was riding next to me on a young white horse. He obviously sensed that we weren't entirely "harmless" people, because he shied a little under her stern voice."I thought I heard something." I answered truthfully. For a few days now, I have felt persecuted. Ever since I left the goddess on the bank of our river. Did she follow me? When she did, she showed herself to me, just to reassure me. Some time ago she followed us through the desert, down to the sea. We had spent a few days and nights there in solitude. Mischel had enjoyed being there. The sea smelled and felt completely different, she once explained to me, than the forests and rivers from our homeland. However, she couldn't stay long. Me neither. So our paths parted again, only to meet again almost a hundred years later. It was like that often. She visited me or I visited her. We are a couple who of course fought, missed and teased each other.It went on like

And so the special day came. Early in the morning, when I was walking in the garden with Chloé and Aurora, who were constantly quarreling, we met one or the other newcomer. Every vampire traveled with large luggage. Nobody carried less than five suitcases per person and among them were even one or two children. I hadn't seen any children before, but they looked shy or civilized like normal people. I could also smell her own blood, although I had to admit that I actually found the idea kind of cute. Not that I would ever want a child, let alone several, like Manon, but when I saw her ... I found the thought surprisingly delightful. At least from a distance, where you didn't have to change a diaper or dry your tears. It's safe there and you could still rave about it. But then I didn't want to get closer than twenty paces."Isles?" Almost caught, I winced when Louis put his hand around my back and breathed a kiss on my cheek. "Did I scare you?""You're damn quiet t

My teeth stopped inches from my victim. Slowly they withdrew and my head also gave way to the untouched carotid artery. What was I doing there?No! The better question: what was Isles doing? She kissed the king bluntly in the middle of a hallway and he replied as if nothing would give him greater pleasure. But I knew that look. Too good. And too often I had seen him myself. It meant his plan went exactly the way he wanted it!In frustration, I pushed the living donor away. Without my hold, he landed roughly on the floor and Beliov looked at me with raised eyebrows in confusion."Oh, shut up!" I gasped angrily, but the old vampire hadn't even made the move to open his mouth. "I don't know myself." I grumbled and let myself fall on a vacant chair while he helped the person to his feet and sat back in his cell."Isles." Beliov stated coldly."It's not because of her." It's this ... 'lousy pig''s fault. As Isles put it so nicely."Then you have

"Ah!" I sighed loudly when the last drop in my throat was gone. The spicy taste lulled me, made me lose all tension and left the urge for more in me. More of this noble drop and more according to the body that goes with it.Why did I even stand here?Looking at the silver goblet in my hand, I turned it in circles as if I was hoping for a secret message."Favorite! You see ... you are by far the most beautiful being on earth! ”Startled, I turned to Michellé. I almost didn't recognize him in his clothes. As if he had tuned in to me, he wore black linen clothing, embossed with red gemstones and interwoven patterns, which turned over his whole body. His dark blond hair was curled straight back and he wore a matching wolf mask over his face."Uh ..." I started. "Thanks?"Wait ... is that a masked ball? Loud music came from all directions and when I looked down at myself, I recognized the most beautiful dress I had ever seen."Are you

"This will never work!" I groaned, fidgeting nervously."While Isles is doing the scene for him, the Docs can let her out. Don't worry, it'll work out. ”Beliov reassured me, but I had very little confidence.Sighing, I looked around in the large silver salon to Isles, where the drink should have worked for a long time.Unfortunately we didn't take everything into account. Namely that Michellé had to leave the room now, of all times, and met Isles in the middle of the hallway. "Damn it!" I swore. "I'll take care of it." Beliov nodded to me and disappeared to his own task. It was time for the werewolves to be released."Kö ..." I fell silent when I saw Isle's, almost smug, smile. Damn it, it was too late and the two of them weren't in the parlor!Wait a minute ... what's going on ... Startled, I watched Michellé disappear into the strawberry parlor, while Isles walked off in the opposite direction. What was wrong? Why didn't

Me and jealous of Aurora? Could that be imagined? Just because he messed around with her a bit. Okay, they had something with each other, but ... me? Jealous? Okay ... a little ... maybe ... But I won't admit that in front of Gerard, otherwise he'll imagine worse!My fingers caressed his perfectly formed body and traced isolated, but long-healed scars. Where did he get it from? One was even so low that I had to push his waistband to the side to properly recognize the bite mark.“You don't have to swear that to me. I know how you feel about the king. ”I mumbled quietly and didn't want to meet his penetrating gaze.Gerard leaned forward and put his lips gently to my ear. "Not anymore." He breathed softly and nibbled at him."What do you mean?" I sighed as he extended his kisses to my neck. Suddenly it ended and moved so far away that we met each other's eyes again."Isles ..." He began in complete seriousness as my brain tried to get back

  In the bathroom I put Isles down, but only to look for towels while she crossed her arms over her chest and waited for something to do. Her whole face shone in a rich red tone, because she had been crying and around her mouth there were also remnants of someone to be seen. Something told me that this blood residue was not from a donor."Who were the Siamese twins?"I found the towels in a low drawer, tossed them next to the sink, and turned back to Isles. “Scientists who have lived down there for over a thousand years, hidden from mother and most of the other vampires. Few know about them. Including me. I planned the escape with them, which you thoroughly messed up. ”She seemed to want to reply something, but as I pulled the red dress from her body with a little jerk, only a surprised exclamation came from her mouth. "You have to shower, you smell like werewolves!" I lifted her cleverly into the shower and turned on the water, wh