14.) The Party of Monsters and Men 2

I made my way to the room. It took me a few moments to open the door without making a noise; it had felt like it took hours to get that room. I had looked for my clothes and realized I had no bag to carry them, and I was low on ammo "Fuck." were all the words I could say out loud. I had to weigh my options, leave now and freeze or stay and pretend this isn't a fucking madhouse. "Would I even get far with her chasing me?" I said in a low mutter. 'Probably not.' I turned around, startled it was the vampire I met outside, how did she get past all of those vampires downstairs?

The cold air's icy breath had then crept up and on to my neck. The bedroom window was open, and I realized that she had been here way before I get here. How did I not notice her? More importantly, why wasn't she feeding? She has an opportunity to feed it's more than enough down there. I turned and made my way to my M1. She then stood in front of me between me and my gun. 'It's rare for a man, especially an American man, to turn down a woman.' Her voice and smile still sounding so sweet, but it was something about her that was horrifying. She was not nearly on the magnitude of Lilith's but even there nonetheless.

I would never make it to my gun, so I decided talking would be my best answer to this solution. 'She did a lot to get you here from what I heard.' I took a moment and thought of John's face. "Not really, I came willingly." I scoffed as I compose myself. I then made my way to the window close to it choosing to walk past her.

'Oh, did you now?' She had a sarcastic tone, she was right, but I couldn't let her know that. I then turned around to face her. "Why are you here?" She had to have a reason. She was analyzing the room and decided to sit down in the chair my mother cut my hair in. She then folded her legs and said, 'I'm here because the Queen invited me.' She then gestured her hand at the wet work outside the room and said, 'I do not need to feed on a bunch of fools.' She then changed her hand into a finger and said, 'I want you.'

A long silence passed, and I felt the urge to grab my gun, but again I knew it was only a few feet away, but it felt like a country mile. What was this impulse? All I could think about was grabbing the gun anytime I felt the urge to live multiple times. Was I this desperate to live? Or was I this foolish to think I could outrun vampires? "Why do you want me?" She unfolded her legs and stood up she walked closer to me, what was she planning? In an instant, she was behind me. 'You smell like..Eden.' I felt a kiss on my neck, her full lips feeling so cold, soft, and smooth.

I turned around and picked her up. 'About time, you came around.' She said while chuckling. I was offended, but I couldn't be mad. She was still in the air. I had walked her to the dresser and started kissing her, my lips meeting hers they felt and tasted good though the were cold they were unusually soft though. My hands were already working their way to her ass; it was cold; her body felt like an icicle. She wrapped her stiff legs around me. I could feel my self moving slowly, preparing to penetrate her. I couldn't wait to take off this suit.

I felt more kisses on my neck my dress shirt was already off her lips felt so cold and right, it almost like a winter dream. My slacks were to my knees, and I was inside of her; she wasn't cold, thank god. We had not moved to the bed, but I didn't want to. I was fine standing as she was not letting go in all aspects. It was only when I felt warm wetness running down my chest did I realize I had made an enormous mistake. When I looked into the mirror, I saw my neck was bloody. I had finally felt my knees buckling from the blood loss, "Stop." Was all I could get out, and it was barely a shout.

Tis is when all of my horrors truly came to haunt me, this wasn't before when my mom blatantly said I am a vampire, not even when she said she was the queen of the vampires. This horror was because The woman that I was talking to was feeding on me like I was a tit on her mother and she was a hungry infant. This woman was a predator she was making herself seem so attractive so that she could devour me. I saw the bloodbath outside and I still let this woman near me, I sought the carnage of what one vampire could do and I still let myself be persuaded to come with these people. Yes, she was a vampire, this woman who I can't remember her name if she even gave me a name, but now I knew the reality all too well. This is what it felt like to be prey, we never stood a chance as a species. We're only here because without us those vampires would die out without us if they could die of starvation.

Lilith was a predator, the only difference between her and them was that she was the queen of the vampires. I was a sheep and I was encircled by a pack of wolves.

I wanted to shout for help I wanted to shout, but I knew even if I did.. all this woman would have to do is snapped my neck she had all the speed and power to do that. "No." I whispered my arms were still free although I didn't have much strength in them. I didn't bother using them for fear that I could die but now that I really think about it I'm screwed any fucking way. I move my arms from underneath of her ass. I took a deep breath and with everything I had, I attempted to pull out. She felt me struggling and she begins to tighten her grip, she was too focused on trying to feed. 'Live.' The word echoed in the back of my mind the voice sounded a lot like Lilith's now that I think about it I was sure it was hers.

"Lilith." I said her name without even thinking, it was at this moment that I knew all I wanted to do was live. Within that moment the teeth in my neck released. She looked at me and her eyes widened and she saw Lilith she was right behind us. She had let me go and got on her knees in her begging stance and said. 'My Queen forgive me.' Her voice was shaking in fear. Was she really that afraid of Lilith? Lilith was just standing there her face showing anger that I had never seen before, her mouth shows signs of fresh feeding, she had blood running down the edges of her mouth.

~~~Lilith

5 minutes earlier.

The blood was dripping from my mouth, as this lumbering oaf was groping on me. It was too easy for me to put him under my persuasion on top of that Carter did the same thing to this man's wife. He was a slightly overweight man who had come here because he was invited my daughter always made sure to have her guests bring a variety of people. These people were high ranking political officials or citizens who had luxury; most of them had gone home. I also made sure that they would be persuaded and would go home thinking they had a lavish and exciting party that got out of hand. His wife behind me was a blonde and a beautiful young lady. I always did fancy beautiful women. From what I learned of this man he always loved his women young. This made it easy to talk to him, he had spent the majority of this evening looking at me and undressing me with his eyes.

I had to hope Gabriel didn't see us feeding. I had hoped the vampire I sent to talk to him would keep him occupied. I hadn't turned her into a vampire that was one of my nobles who had done that. The nobles name was Lawrence and she was his successor or shadow. Hopefully, she was a shadow, she was still too young to be his successor. Her name was Elinor She was beautiful and came from the country Melanesia an archipelago. She was truly a unique person, she had natural gifts that were bought to the extremes when she was turned. On top of this she was still under a century so given a few more centuries she could actually mature her abilities quite well which would be useful for my kingdom. The only drawback was that she couldn't walk in the sun and she had do to consume more to use a lot of her abilities.

Once I got the man off of me I scanned the room and I noticed something, there was a small bit of snow at the door. Could Gabriel have come in? Could he have seen more of the bloodlust of what vampires could do? For once in a long time, I felt my heart racing something that I wasn't used to. I had hoped that he didn't see the gore that had been taking place. He knew that part of me had already existed. The real question is, was he used to it?

I had gotten too comfortable and that wasn't good especially since he was still human. 'Lilith' I had heard him his voice was strained and in pain. I had known I was fast enough to save my son. I still felt slow, like I wouldn't be able to save him. I listened for his thoughts, he could only be in my room. At least that's where I hope he was, I got there and I opened the door.

'Please, my Queen forgive me.' I heard her words being spoken to me, but all I could think about was ripping her arm off and beating her to death with it. She was kneeling before me, begging for forgiveness. 'I hadn't known that I would lose cont-' I had her by her neck, her thoughts screaming to live till the end of the night and to see tomorrow night. She tried to put up a fight but the problem was she knew it was futile. Right now she was just a feral animal, trying to cling to life. I couldn't kill her though not now; that wouldn't be a good look for me. I had something much more insidious in mind for her. "Not to worry." I said that in such a calm voice it frightened her even more. I had released my grip from her neck. The bruises from my hands were present but she was already regenerating. Her thoughts were so clouded all of her fear her and emotions gave me life. I looked over at my son as he was holding his neck and how he was barely able to stand. The fire inside of me only began to light up, even more, it felt like somebody had dumped hellfire on me all over again.

I placed my hand on her stomach, and as I put it there I could feel her fear rising even further almost like a balloon ready to burst. I could push my hand through her stomach and out the other side in an instant. My subjects knew not to run from me when being disciplined or punished it only made it worse.

"How good is your regeneration?" I said calmly. 'Well I-I don't know your majesty.' She was stumbling over words. Within that instant, I ripped out her brown eye it was in my hand and I crushed it. It took a minute for her to realize it but even in those very brief milliseconds where time was moving at its slowest and the drops of her blood were in the air, I enjoyed that. All of this was done while I looked at her. She then had her hand holding her eye socket. Her face said it all the pain the surprise and the luck of knowing I was being merciful. "Regrow that," I said calmly. I made way to my son. He had his pants down and was exposed, I have to keep my eyes level and ignore the fact that my son's manhood was hanging out. He then collapsed I caught him before he could fall and do real damage to himself.

I took a look at his neck and realized she dug into him deep. I turned to her she was still struggling with the fact that she lost her eye. I couldn't care less one of my children could die because of a careless bitch. I turn to her she was looking down in shame. "How long?" She looked up at me her eye still bleeding. 'Only 4 or 5 minutes...' her thoughts said something else though, she had forgotten how long she was feeding. I didn't want to give him any vampire blood, but I could hear his heart and his pulse is weak. Could I really let my son die like this? I didn't have any time. My other children's blood directly from my lineage would be too strong. a

So I have no choice but to use hers. "Elinor I need you to give him some of your blood." Her eye widened. 'My Queen-' I shot her a look she knew vampire blood was addicting. She also knew, had she not complied she would be forced to give it to him. I would rip her arm off and feed it to him if I had to. Then I would make her ash. This is her fault. My son is in this position because of her inability to control her self.

She bit her wrist open; she kept the wound open so that she could pour some blood in his mouth. It wasn't much, but it was going in there; he was barely reacting to it. It took a few minutes I can hear his heart, it was beating a little bit better. I have to give it time I couldn't rush this. 'I'm sorry.' I looked at her and then I look down at my son. I didn't have time to listen to her apologies I just want my son to be alive. "Make yourself scarce." Her eyes widened with fear, but I just picked my son up so I could place him on the bed. 'What if he does-' I stopped her at this point, she was only worried about her own skin. "If he doesn't survive, then by the time I'm finished with you, the Lord God in heaven won't even recognize you." She knew I was dismissing her at that point. With that, she was gone. She had nothing to say she knew what she had done; she knew I was someone that she could never run from.

End of Chapter 13 The Party of Monsters and Men.