"What did he do to you? Tell me the truth," Sera asked.Amos found his position very uncomfortable, plus he wasn't wearing any clothes at all. He couldn't concentrate on Sera's questions."Amos," Sera repeated."He sucked my blood, Miss," Amos replied.Sera was clearly surprised. "Why didn't you tell me?"Amos was silent. What was he supposed to say anyway?"He suddenly grabbed me in the kitchen," Amos explained."No, not that. What I'm asking now is, why didn't you tell me?"Amos gulped at the woman's anger. "I didn't know what to do. I don't know if I deserve protection. For all I understand, I'm just a slave. I have no right to say no. If I tell you, isn't it the same as me not knowing my place?"Sera gasped at Amos' answer. "You are my slave. You should tell me anything if something happens."Amos was silent. Sera walked up to Amos, rubbed the man's cheek and forced him to look at her face. "Always remember that only I can touch you. Do you understand? Anyone who touches or hurts
Gerard monitored the situation. Getting out of the car when faced with dozens of strange creatures wasn't a smart idea. Even if they were just dwarves.The dwarves didn't move, only their eyes blink. The only sign they were alive. From where he was, Gerard could see their angry faces.Gerard chuckled. "What do they want?!" he muttered irritably.He rolled down the window and shout."Do you know where Mehlev lives? I need to see him!" Gerard spoke clearly. It was only a deaf person who could not hear his shout in the silent night.The dwarves moved. Slowly approaching Gerard. Seeing how they were still looking at him angrily, Gerard decided it wasn't the right idea to come out now."Damn it! What a pleasant welcome!" Gerard started the car again and quickly pressed the gas pedal. The car surged forward quickly.The dwarfs looked surprised, dodged quickly. Gerard grinned and looked in the rearview mirror. The dwarves stared at him in horror.Gerard wondered how he would return. He didn'
Sera covered Amos' naked body with a blanket. After playing, the man looked exhausted. Sera got out of bed and grabbed her nightgown. She had to find Gerard.Sera called Riel to come to her room."Tell Gerard to meet me in the back garden now," Sera ordered. She was still upset about how her brother had sucked Amos' blood.Riel bowed respectfully. "Mr. Gerard is not in the mansion at the moment, Miss. I saw him out earlier."Sera frowned. Gerard was used to hanging out at night and having fun, so Sera assumed it was like that. But she couldn't wait for her brother to return."Where did he go?" Sera asked. Even if she knew, Riel wouldn't know what Gerard was up to.But her assumption was wrong. Riel knew something."I heard that Mr. Gerard is meeting with someone right now regarding a request for internal organs. I heard a glimpse of his conversation with Mr. Winston," Riel replied.Sera was impatient. After hearing that, she immediately left to see Winston.When she arrived at her bro
As Amos struggled to avoid making a mess of the bed, Gerard was confronted with something that widens his eyes."What did you say?" asked Gerard. He sat opposite a man with brown skin and pierced eyes. They were separated by a low table filled with alcoholic beverages."As you heard, I know everything about Dumitrese." Mehlev grinned, knowing his interlocutor would defer to him.Gerard smiled, appearing unconcerned, but wondered. Who is Mehlev? Who told him what he knew?Gerard retorted, "You seem to have someone so loyal to giving you unimportant information."Mehlev shook his head. "No, I don't. Don't grovel like that. I consider all information important. Especially regarding the special human Dumitrese cultivates. Can you imagine? How the world would be in an uproar if the news were published in the newspaper?"Gerard laughed. "You're too confident. Also too naive to believe such a story. Can you prove it?"Mehlev shrugged. "I don't need proof. Rumors always win over the public. Y
In the next second, Mehlev's eyes widened. Not only him, the armed men around him were shocked. In their hands, they tightened the grips on their weapons.Gerard grinned with his pointed fangs clearly visible. Not only that, his ears were hairy and erect. His eyes were red.Mehlev realized something. Quickly, he ordered the guards to fire."Shoot him!" Mehlev ordered. He had to incapacitate Gerard before casualties occurred. Plus he couldn't just let Gerard go. He had to capture or kill him. He didn't want to cause trouble in the future. Gerard threatened him.The guards fired simultaneously. However, they were surprised when Gerard moved like the wind and dodged.One by one, the guards were blown away by the powerful and invisible attack. Before they saw Gerard's movement, they felt their bodies torn apart. They each felt their chest ache and pain, before closing their eyes, seeing Gerard's figure holding their heart.Mehlev walked backwards, unable to believe his vision. Until his b
Riel sighed after hanging up the phone. He hurried to the parking lot. His steps were quick, until Hoper called out to him."Where are you going at this time of night?" Hoper asked."Arnold just called me," Riel replied, hoping Hoper could guess what was coming on.Hope grin instead. "You finally know where she is.""I know where Ms. Dumitrese is. I just didn't want to follow her if she insisted. But Arnold contacted me and...""That means there's a problem. Or Ms. Dumitrese is troublesome," Hoper guessed.Riel gave Hoper a sharp look."Oops, not on purpose. I hope everyone is asleep," Hoper said regrettably. His words could get him into trouble.Riel said nothing and walked away. Hoper quickly followed."'I'm coming!" he said.Riel immediately stopped and turned his head to stop his companion. "You stay behind. You'd better get some sleep. If you know Mr. Gerard is coming home, call me immediately," Riel ordered.Hoper sighed in displeasure. He didn't understand why Sera didn't conta
"Shit! She killed herself!""No, she didn't. You saw who was upstairs.""No way.""This is murder?"Screams and whispers filled the room. Riel cared about nothing but making sure the woman wasn't Sera. "Move!" Riel shouted in frustration at the number of people blocking his path.People immediately pulled over and grumbled, but some quickly moved away. Who could look at the blood and corpses of people who had just jumped from the top floor for too long?Once near the corpse, Riel stood still. That woman was not Sera. He breathed a sigh of relief. But he immediately looked upstairs. Everyone flocks down the stairs. Riel caught his breath.He feared that Sera might be injured, or that she might be the mastermind of all this.Riel felt his body stiffen again. He was once again cutting through increasingly uncontrollable humans. He had to find Sera.Where was she? He was sure she was upstairs."I really didn't expect her to do that.""What should we do?""Shit! I don't know!""Poor Lily.
Sera walked sneakily towards the woman. Her body was covered in cuts. It was obviously another injury other than being hit by a car."Hey, are you okay?" asked Sera cautiously. She had no idea who the woman really was.She returned to the car and grabbed the cloth she usually carried, because sometimes she couldn't predict when she would want to transform. As she walked back, she covered the woman's body with the cloth.Or a corpse.Sera clucked. She was really annoyed to be faced with such a nuisance. She wanted to shout, 'can't you see my car and dodge it?!'"Hey, wake up!" Sera touched the woman's hand to make sure the pulse of life was still there.The woman was still alive.Sera didn't know whether to help the woman or not. If she thought about it from a humanitarian perspective, obviously she wouldn't waste her time helping that woman. But, she was very curious about who that woman really was? Were there any other herds out there at this time? Because as far as he knew, Dumitres
Amos grasped Sera's hand tightly and smiled, trying to calm the woman down."I won't cause trouble, Miss. Don't worry," Amos said. He then looked at Gerard, trying to be brave."Sir, you don't have to worry, I won't do anything there," Amos said. He knew Gerard had never liked him especially after Sera said he was her mate. Gerard only thought of him as food, nothing more.Amos looked at Merinda instead. The woman who made his heart uneasy. Her words still rang in his ears. But he ignored them.Gerard smiled mockingly. "We'll see what you do when you see your friend dying."Amos gulped. He knew he would have trouble dealing with his own feelings, but he couldn't give up. He had to gain Dumitrese's trust and stand by Sera.Sera said nothing, pulling Amos away from there as quickly as possible. The tail of her eyes caught Merinda's odd gaze. Her gaze was intensely fixed on Amos."Don't talk to her. Especially that woman," Sera warned.Amos nodded obediently. "Yes, Miss."Amos believed S
He didn't know when, but Amos felt that his fear of Sera had eased a bit. Moreover, lately she often engaged him in conversation and answered his questions seriously. Although she still played tricks on him, Sera looked like a woman in Amos' eyes now.Amos was determined to survive this time. He had to be able to get a place in Dumitrese and dig up as much information as possible. That meant he had to refrain from getting carried away by his own feelings.Just like this moment.The banquet was about to begin, and in the room, Amos had already prepared the clothes Sera had given him. A blue shirt with black pants and nice shoes.Amos felt strange. Just days ago, he was the one on the table to be served as food. Now he was present to watch his friend become food. He didn't know whether to be grateful or unhappy."If you're ready, come here." Sera's voice came out of the dressing room.Amos buttoned up his shirt and walked quickly towards Sera.She then took him into the dressing room. I
Amos must know something. Maybe he can save those special slaves."Why do you want to know?" asked Sera.Amos shook his head. "I don't know if I'm a special slave. I also didn't know why I was different. What makes us different?"Sera pulled her slave's chin to look up at her. The handsome face of Amos was visible, though his lips were dry and pale."You don't need to know, Amos. I will protect you, no matter what happens," Sera said."No, Miss. You said I should get used to being part of Dumitrese. If that's the case, please tell me the smallest thing I want to know," Amos replied. He had to know something.Sera pulled Amos' arm and asked him to sit beside her.Amos obediently complied with the request."You know who we are? Dumitrese are not humans. We need food to stay alive. And the best food for us is human flesh. That's why we created a human farm," said Sera.Hearing that information made Amos' heart beat uncomfortably. He remembered his childhood in the slave house without kno
Sera was furious at Gerard and Merinda's behavior. But right now she couldn't do anything about it. She vowed not to let Merinda get whatever she wanted.When she got to the room, Sera immediately looked for Amos. The only person who could make her feel better was that slave. However, when she entered the room, all she saw was Amos looking very pale.The man sat silently on the sofa watching the balcony. His gaze was dreamy. Sera was sure Amos knew her presence. The door opening sound was not soft.From the side, Amos' pale lips could be seen."Amos," Sera called out. Even though she had only been gone for a few moments, the man already looked haggard. Did something happen?Sera quickly forgot about Merinda and her worry grew when Amos looked at her with a sad and gloomy gaze.Amos slowly got off the sofa and knelt on the floor to greet Sera.Sera came closer and rubbed Amos' cheek gently."What happened?" she asked softly.Amos looked at Sera, as if he expected to be forced to exerci
"Change," Gerard pleaded when they got downstairs. He looked at the maid's outfit Merinda was wearing.Merinda looked down at her clothes. But she didn't have any proper clothes to dress out in."I don't have any clothes.""Wear anything but that," Gerard said.Finally, Merinda nodded and walked to her room. Meanwhile, Gerard took care of things.Along the way, the servants stared at Merinda as she passed them. At that moment, Maria arrived."Where are you going, Merinda?" Maria asked. She looked at Merinda from head to toe, not a single injury. Instead, the woman's face was radiant. What had Gerard done to Merinda? There was no way the rumors were true. Merinda was a stranger who just arrived!"Mr. Dumitrese asked me to accompany him. I have to hurry," Merinda replied, with a triumphant smile. She seemed pleased with the way her fortunes progressed in the mansion. Who would have thought that within a few days she would win the heart of the host's son?Hearing Merinda's reply, Maria s
The servants talked about Merinda. How could they not be jealous that a servant who had only worked there for a few days had managed to capture Gerard's heart? Meanwhile, those who had been there since birth, serving Dumitrese, didn't have the slightest chance.The jealousy intensified when they entered the banquet hall without finding the two of them."That's lucky Merinda. I don't know what Mr. Gerard saw in her," said one of the servants.Maria, who was busy delegating tasks, had to keep them all quiet and working. She herself didn't believe Gerard had taken Merinda away. She believed Gerard might punish her, because she knew how careless Merinda was.When the servants came out of the banquet hall, they talked about Merinda and Gerard. Just as Sera passed by them. That made Sera stop."Both of you, stop for a second," Sera called out.The two servants who were talking instantly froze in fear when they heard Sera's voice. They didn't expect her there. They looked at each other and l
"You can't force me, Sir!" Merinda pushed away Gerard's body who held her tightly."Why? You don't like me?" Gerard paid no heed to Merinda's whimpering, picking her up and placing her on the bed.Merinda gulped. Gerard's current appearance was different from his human appearance just a few moments ago. His handsome face now seemed more dominant. In any case, what did she dislike about Gerard? He was handsome, powerful, though she still didn't know him well.Merinda had only one problem. That she shouldn't fall into Gerard's arms. Because she couldn't trust her own feelings."You're quiet, that means you actually like me," Gerard whispered, shackling Merinda's body to the bed."No, don't do this," Merinda pleaded, inching backwards, but Gerard deftly pressed her chest to keep her still."You are mine. You won't be able to take that mark off you, unless I kill you," Gerard said.Merinda's skin crawled. She knew their bond wasn't that strong. She could reject him or walk away and leave
Gerard looked at Merinda, who was working with the other servants. They were all in the process of preparing the banquet hall, he knew.Merinda looked tired. She didn't care that a man watched her. A few minutes after she was lifting the tableware, Maria suddenly called and asked her to clean the banquet hall."I already cleaned it!" protested Merinda. She swept the entire dirt floor and covered it with carpet. She didn't know why they left the room bare and roofless. If they really wanted an outdoor atmosphere, they could go to the back garden. But then she realized there was something they were hiding. Something that made her curious."I still see many dry leaves! Do it again!" she ordered again.Merinda rolled her eyes. Of all the servants, Maria seemed to have a grudge against her. That woman didn't let her rest! But she didn't want to make a scene, so with an annoyed face, she quickly walked back to the banquet hall.Merinda passed through a door that was so large, it surpassed t
Moments later, Winston entered the preparation room. He was in charge of the banquet this time. There must be no obstacles or it would all go to waste. He had already invited all the Dumitrese family to attend tonight. Although it was sudden, he was sure no one would waste this opportunity.Winston examined Huan's body and looked satisfied. Huan looked healthy especially when the preparation team gave the results of Huan's medical examination.Winston pressed on the young man's tight stomach. He felt a rebellion.Huan groaned and looked angry. But whatever he said could not be heard clearly. His eyes narrowed, asking anyone to let him go.Winston didn't care, he continued to examine the young man's body. All of Huan had been cleared of hair from head to toe. His hands and feet were bound tightly to the iron table.The room was very quiet now that Winston arrived. There was only Huan's roar and the sound of the handcuffs clashing with the iron bed.Winston looked at Huan's face at last