*Warning, this chapter features basic sexual content, if you choose to read forward don't say you hadn't been warned.*
It seems that everyday I’m here, I learn something new, about the secrets behind the closed door of the palace. I’ve learned things like how power hungry the members of the vampire council truly are.
But I’ve also learned that, not all vampires are bad. In fact, some of them can be very down to earth and caring. But that’s very rare, especially in this part of the kingdom.
Over the past few days I’ve gotten to know Harry a lot more. And I’ve realized that he’s one of the few caring vampires in this city. I’ve also come to know Niall and his slave Emily. Niall is also one of the few caring vampires, who actually treat us like we’re human and not some item.
And as for the other members of the council, not so much. I’ve seen the way they treat their slaves, and I’m just thankful I’m not one of them.
“Hey Ari,” Harry said walking into my room.
“I’ve told you a million times to call me Harry not master Harry!” He exclaimed. Ya see, he hates it when I call him master for some reason. But it just wouldn’t feel right if I didn’t!
“Hi master Harry,” I said causing him to groan.
“Ya know what, new rule. You must call me Harry and only Harry,” he said dead serious causing me to burst out laughing. Come on! I couldn’t help it that’s the stupidest rule ever!
“Are you laughing at me now?” He asked, and I nodded my head. He only huffed and crossed his arms like a three year old causing me to laugh even more.
“I have a lot of meetings today so can you try to stay in your room?” He asked and I nodded my head. I mean It’s not like I would want to leave the room anyways. and In all honesty the other vampires scare me, I’ve seen the way they treat humans! I’m literally scarred for life!
“Good girl, now I must go” he said ruffling my hair before walking out of the room. Now I have to find a way to entertain myself. It’s not like I can sit on my phone and be entertained because, well I don’t have a phone! Welcome to the life of humans, it sucks.
I heard a knock on the door, and thinking it was Emily or Niall, I got up to answer it. And oh how I was wrong. Standing outside my door was not Niall nor Emily. Standing outside my door was the vampire I despise the most. Louis Tomlinson. Now I know what you’re thinking, why do you hate him the most? He’s not even the king. Well the reason as to why, I have never in my entire life seen a vampire treat a human as bad as he treats his. I’m surprised his current one isn’t dead yet!
“Hello, Arielle is it?” He asked, as he walked into my room. I nodded my head slowly as I followed him to my room. And to say I was scared is an understatement. I was terrified!
“So tell me, have you ever had sex with anyone before?” He asked me catching me off guard. Sex? Why the hell does he want to know if I’ve had sex? I mean no, no I haven’t had sex before, but why does he want to know that? What does it matter to him anyways?
“N-no, no I haven’t," I managed to stutter out, he only smirked in reply.
Soon I found myself pinned down to my bed as his hands started traveling down my body. His hands traveled down to the waistline of my shorts before removing them and throwing them across the room.
“Oh really now,” he said with a smirk as he started walking closer to me. Suddenly, I was being pinned up against a wall. Louis started kissing me hungrily as I tried to push him off of me. But of course, my strength was nothing compared to his.
He soon had all my clothes off and I was fidgeting and squirming around trying to escape the strong grip he had on me. Failing, he started to thrust against me. And as he was thrusting against me I couldn’t help but let out a moan. as soon as the moan escaped my lips, I could feel Louis smirk as he started to thrust harder.
At this point I had given up on trying to escape his grip. Whats the point? I mean he had already taken away my virginity, what more do I have to lose?
I heard footsteps coming from down the hall and Louis cursed quietly under his breathe. He quickly got up and threw on his clothes before handing me mine. I quickly changed, and as Louis was exiting the room he turned and looked at me.
“Don’t you dare tell anyone about this or I will personally end you,” he threatened before closing the door and exiting the room.
Once he left the room, I let the tears stream down my face. I can’t believe I just lost my virginity. And not to someone special, but someone I absolutely hate. Is this really what my life has become?
A/N Ok, before you all go hating on me for the scene I would just like to point out I'm only 14. I have never seen or done any sexual things before and I'm not going to give up my virginity for the sake of a story. I'm sorry but it's just not worth it. Anyways, happy 4th anniversary to the One Direction fandom!