This Cannot be Happening...

Ok, this is a sex-slave vampire story.

Here is a sneak peak to the first chapter:

Chapter One
I woke up to the smell of smoke. Bolting out of bed, I ran out of my room and into my fathers, he wasn’t there so I ran to the kitchen where I see him, on the ground, unmoving. “Dad!” I call, “Daddy,” I scream after a few seconds. I started to run towards my father when I feel a hand go on my waist.

“NO! Daddy! Daddy help!” I screamed.

“It’s ok, we’re here to help,” I hear a female’s voice.

I turn my head to see a firefighter and I stop struggling.

A few minutes later, I see the firefighters that came in come out, holding stretcher. When the firefighters turn, I saw a body bag on the stretcher and I knew my father was dead. “NO!” I cried falling to my knees, bawling my eyes out.

After several hours had past, I found I had no living relatives so I was to move to an orphanage.

When I walked into the orphanage's door, a bell from the door rang. The two males that was there turned.


15. Chapter Fifteen

I was laying down in the hospital bed, waiting for Renee to come in so I could apologize, but considering it's been two days since I've seen here, I don't think she's going to visit.

The door opens and Emily comes in with a bag of my cloths.

"Ready to get out of here?" She asked.

I grinned, "Definitely."  I respond.


Renee's POV

Ever since I Lacey thought I was lying about who I was, I've been ignoring her. I can't take the fact that my own sister thinks I'm lying, or the fact that she probably never wants to see me again.

My phone rang, "Hey Xavier," I spoke.

"Renee, you need to come over here quick." He spoke.

"What's wrong?" I asked panic.

"Leo's back, and is determined to make Lacey his toy." Xavier explains.

"I'm on my way." Was all I said before hanging up.


Alaceya's POV

I was at the park, thinking of my sister when I hear a voice. Not just any voice. My sister's attacker's voice.

Fear gripped onto my body as I quickly get up to hide.

Just as I reached the girls bathroom, a hand grabs my waist.

"Where do you think your going beautiful?" He whispered into my ear.

"Let me go!" I screamed as I struggled to get out of his grasp, causing the man to chuckle.

"Now, why would I do that?" He asks as he picks me up.

"NO!" I cried.

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