It's all about some blood

Camilla's POV

For some reason, I've been on edge recently. It feels really weird to me since I've only felt this way when danger loomed but I'm certain there's no danger.

I definitely need to take the edge off, literally 🤭, so like any sane person I'm using alcohol, yep I'm gonna get drunk 😌. So I head to the hottest club in the city, Exotic.

I can't just waltz in though, since I'm not exactly someone of influence. Then again, I don't need to enter, I'll hide and scout some prey.

I've been waiting for four hours now and I've not found any suitable prey. I feel like flipping a table over or something, then again the patient dog gets the fattest bone. Did I just call myself a bitch, whatever, I'll not lie to myself, I can be a bitch.

Just when I finished talking with myself, a pretty fat bone, I mean a pretty suitable prey walked past me. Hehehe, mama's got some drunk blood to suck 😈.

I drag him into a corner and suck just enough for him to become unconscious and me, invigorated. It's like I'm on cloud nine right now. Despite just having a pretty nice drink I'm hungry for more.

I could get drunk the human way but it won't be as good as the vampire way. Regular blood is nice, drunk blood is just... It's on a totally different league, though it'll make me drunker faster than regular alcohol.

As I mentioned, I'm hungry for more, so when a better prey walked by me I did the most reasonable thing to my hazy mind, I just took some drunk blood remember.

I grab her and drag her as fast as I can into a corner that luckily happened to be by us, not the same corner as the guy. I'm feeling some sort of tingles or something but whatever, mama's wants to get drunk right now.

I sink my fangs into her and as I drink her heavenly blood, I realise what the tingles were and immediately retract my fangs but she's unconscious.

She's my mate, my mate... mate... I HAVE A MATE!!!!

"Oh my gosh, I have a mate" I bounce around.

"Shit, she's knocked out" I say then carry place her in a princess carry then did the most logical thing, took her to my home.

I'm a vampire, that much you should havd inferred, and I'm a pretty dramatic one. I've got the haunted mansion and all, fyi it's legit hunted. I don't settle for less than perfect.

I say I want a haunted mansion then it's got to be legit hunted and look perfect. I have spirits all over the house, they're malevolent but I'm trying to change their ways, they can't do anything to me anyway.

Instead of hiring servants and all that, vampires won't do that and I'd be tempted to drink from a human one, other supernaturals don't appeal to me, I let the ghosts be my servants. They don't talk much, are quiet most of the time and best of all, I don't need to pay them.

I carry my mate into my room, not forgetting to inform the spirits to not come near her unless I allow them, and place her on my bed.

She'll be fine, I didn't suck too much. She'll wake up tommorrow.

I lay on the bed next to my mate and stare at her wondering why I was given a mate despite my evil ways.

It's the moment of truth, I'm a bad guy, well a bad girl, and not in the kinky way, yuck 🤢🤮, that's not for me. What I mean is I'm a criminal, a member of a crime syndicate if you'd call the leader a member.

Basically, I run my little syndicate, consider me a mafia queen if you will. And I don't think I'll be ending my syndicate, the name's Blood Suckers, anytime soon. I'm just like a ceo you know, a lot of people are relying on me and if I end my business they lose their jobs so I have to go on, it's for the people 😌.

I deal with arms dealing while dabbling, just a teensy bit, into drug production. My gang, syndicate or whatever you'll call it composes of only vampires.

I don't need humans in it, they'll complicate matters and with the addition of other supernaturals it'll no longer be called blood suckers which I don't want, blood suckers has a nice ring to it, no.

I'm being truthful with it, at the same time instilling fear since you don't just name a syndicate, the syndicate earns their name. Translation, we've sucked quite an amount of blood hehehe 😈.

Talking about titles, I wonder what my mate will be called. We can't have two Queens now can we. We'll cross the bridge when we get there I guess.

Like any other person would do to their mate, I cuddle mine. She looks so pretty with the red hair and that means something coming from me afterall I've always thought red hairs were ugly.

Suddenly my blonde hair pales in comparison but I don't care. My mate was meant to be gorgeous afterall, she's really beautiful, more than me and I have no qualms admitting that, I'm a very honest person afterall, just look at my syndicate's name, I'm very truthful 😌.

Compelled, I find my hand placing her hair behind her ear. She's so perfect and I'm truly lucky to have her.

Moving her so that her head rests on my chest and her hands are draped over me, I fall asleep

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I'm woken up by a loud scream and immediately go into a defensive stance, I have a mate to protect. I scan the room looking for the danger and luckily there's none, it's just my mate.

She's most likely shocked and all. Time to introduce myself.

"Hi, I'm Camilla and you're my mate" I say with the brightest and most sincere smile I've ever had, only for her to faint.