Blood Slave

In the year 3013 vampires have taken over the world. All humans are seen as are walking blood bags. On a girls eighteenth birthday she's sent into a place called the slave auction, where she is sold to a vampire as there own person blood bank. What happens when eighteen year old Arielle Reece is sold to the vampire lord himself Harry Styles.


8. Chapter 8

*Warning this chapter contains sexual content. This is your warning so don't say you weren't warned*                         

                                                      Chapter 8


There are some things in this world I truly do not understand. I will never understand the joy and pleasure one person gets from giving another person pain and misery. How does one find any joy in that? It honestly sickens me how a person can sit there and torture a person and feel pride in it. But then again, welcome to the real world. A world where fairy tails seise to exist. The only thing real in the world are nightmares that never fail to haunt me at night. The only difference with this nightmare, there's no escape.

Ever since that night Harry had stormed out of my room, he's seemed distant. And every time I look at him, I see a look of betrayl in his eyes. Did I cause that? Had I done something to upset him? But even if I had why do I care so much? He's just another vampire, so why do I care?

"Hey baby," Louis said, as he walked into my room.

"What do you want Louis," I sneered, not in the mood for whatever he had in store.


"Now now darling, don't be like that," Louis said with a smirk on his face.

"I think you know exactly what I want," he whispered in my ear, sending chills down my spin.

"Please don't," I pleaded as I tried to push him off.

"Now what's the fun in that darling?" He said, as he pinned me down to the bed. He started hungrly kissing my lips, his tounge begging for an entrance. When I denied his entrance his nails dug into my skin causing me to screetch out in pain as he's tounge slipped into my mouth.

As his tounge started to explore my mouth I could feel him toying with my jeans as he started to pull them off. I tried squirming out of his grip he only straddled my hips in response as he started to remove my top.

"Please don't!" I begged.

"Baby sh," he moaned out as he started thrusting against me.
Without thinking I let out a loud moan as his lips made there way to my sweet spot. I could feel him smirk as he continued hungrly kissing down my neak.

To my relief Louis soon pulled away and threw me my clothes.

"Remember love, tell anybody I won't only kill you but the girl too," he said, causing me to gasp.

"Leave her out of this!" I exclaimed causing him to smirk.

"The girl means a lot to you does she not?" Louis asked, and I nodded my head.

"Ya, she does," I said softly.

"If you want to keep her safe I suggest you do as I say. One false move and I end her precious little life," he said before flashing out of the room leaving me shocked. What just happened?
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