LOGINAfter crashing her stepfather's car, Jo Fisher faces a five-year sentence under the strict oversight of a high-level mafia vampire guardian. **WARNING: INCLUDES DARK SCENES SOME MAY FIND DISTURBING** In this new world order, large vampire families once thought to be the mafia in the 20th and 21st centuries, now preside over all legal matters and wield global authority after making their true natures known to the world. Jo's sentence is to be served as a contracted slave at Camilla Academy, a prestigious institution established by the more refined families. Here, vampires at a young age learn to coexist with their human counterparts and maintain control. All while ensuring their human charges become compliant and dependable sources of sustenance. Jo's options are limited. She must either adopt the role of a slave/pet to a vampire master or become the more cherished ward of a Daddy (or Mommy) vampire, expected to regress into an almost adolescent state of obedience. Dane, an ancient vampire prince underboss from the original family, is drawn to Jo's vibrant spirit and tendency to push boundaries. Captivated by her fiery demeanor and stubborn temperament, he is determined to have her as his mate rather than a subordinate. Can he temper Jo's vivacious spirit just enough for them to navigate the academy's demands without extinguishing the very fire that draws him to her?
View More....You have the right to forget me. You have the right to abandon all the hopes I held in my heart. You have the right. But it's different for me because I love you......
Evelyn POV:-
I was standing in front of the mirror, just finished applying my lipstick and checked myself for the one last time to see how I look.
"Evelyn! Come!" My mother; Vanessa Sawyer, called me.
I sighed, forming a smile and putting my heartbeat to normal by a deep breath and not afflicting my mind in any undesirable thought.
"Coming!" I yelled back and let out a sigh of disapproval again because no matter how much I dress up He will never notice me.
I tried so hard to tell myself that if he doesn't care, why would I? But, My heart just can't get it out of its head. I just can't do it.
My heart held those strange feelings for him for as long as I can remember. Just a glimpse of him is enough for me and that's the whole reason why I am going to his brother's wedding.
Just a partial view of him is embedded deep into my soul.
I have known him ever since my childhood. My father and his father are like brothers. When my grandparents died, Uncle Shawn's parents took care of my father.
‘We are all family'’
That's what he told me, when I confessed.
Even though he did nothing, it still hurts me that he did 'nothing'.
I want to get over that humiliating and awkward situation.
..Well that's what I have been trying for the past 3 Years…
I want to forget I was literally begging him to date me and make things weird between us but it's the nightmarish reality I cannot run away from. There's no way for me to get out of this trap.
I ran my slender fingers through my long raven hairs and walked down. My gray eyes blinked when I stepped out of the house.
I wore a blue mermaid gown for his brother's wedding, going there just to see him, hoping I will feel nothing this time for him.
Mother and Father smiled when they looked at me. I smiled back and sat in the car.
"You are looking so pretty!" Mother exclaimed with awe.
"Just like her father." My Father; Edward Sawyer said proudly.
"Only in your dreams" Mother retorted.
"She is even more beautiful in my dreams."
"Yeah. Because she looks like her mother. Elegant."Mother said proudly.
"Elegant?" Father began to laugh and mother narrowed her eyes at father. I sighed at their childish fight. Not again.
"I look beautiful because of both of you," I said, trying to stop their childish argument. They looked at me and began to laugh.
I passed them a faint smile and we left. But, To be honest they looked so cute when they did that. Like they are a perfect couple.
We reached the hall and my heart began to beat louder than any echo. My throat dried. Maybe I shouldn't have come.
Every time I came to meet them, I hoped that this time a miracle would happen.
I exhaled deeply and shook these thoughts off and went inside. I formed a smile on my face.
"Uncle Shawn! Aunt Kyla!" I called them as I walked towards them.
Adrian is also standing behind them, my heart paced when I locked my eyes with his and unable to keep it up, I broke the two second gaze.
Adrian has green eyes along with dark brown hair. His body is built up along with a fair complexion. He has shaved, he doesn't like a beard that much so he shaves a lot.
But, his eyes are the most exquisite thing about him.
I scold myself not to admire his beauty. I deeply sighed in my mind and ignored him and hugged Uncle and Aunt.
Aunt kissed my forehead and complimented me. What I heard next is the most unexpected thing,
"Hi, Evelyn. You are looking Beautiful." Adrian said and I felt so elated.
Like everything stops and I want to lose myself in that, when he compli- ‘Stop it! He doesn't love you!’
I smiled a little and replied, "Hey. Thanks."
"Where's Shawn?" Uncle asked.
"Ah, Father is helping Mother to secure her shoe's strap." I told him.
"I see, I will go and see your Father." Uncle nodded and left. Aunt also left to attend to some guests, leaving me alone with him.
"Evelyn, I-"
"I will go and see Lawrence." I said, not wanting to be with him.
Before he could say anything I turned my head away from him and went to Lawrence. I would never fall for his trap.
‘What was the point of talking when you already broke my heart?’
"Hey! Congratulations! Getting married and all. So, Who's the lucky girl?" I asked in a teasing manner.
Lawrence is truly a gentleman like his father and Unlike his younger brother.
Lawrence inherited his father's looks. He has Pitch Black hairs and Green Eyes like his Brother both of them inherited it from their mother.
His body is less masculine than Adrian but his beard matches perfectly his features and his tanned complexion made him the most handsome guy in his family.
But, I don't know how I fell for the younger brother.
"Thanks... Her name is Emerald Wilson..." Lawrence replied in an uninterested tone. I tiled my head in confusion.
"What happened Lawrence?" I asked him.
"You know Evelyn, that arranged marriage ordeal," Lawrence replied. In their family, arranged marriages are very common, even cousin marriages.
"Like who gets arranged in a marriage in the twenty-first century?" Lawrence said frustrated.
I can understand, marrying someone you don't even properly know is ridiculous.
"Calm down Lawrence, Who knows Uncle has chosen a gem for you?"
"I hope so."
"By the way, have you seen her before? How's she?" I asked. He looked at me for a second and smiled.
"Beautiful. But, the fact remains, It's arranged."
"Maybe you guys fall in love with each other real quick. I mean I can see that smile." I said teasing him. He smiled widely and then his smiled faded as he said,
"Maybe she has other plans or was being forced or maybe she may have the looks but not the heart. Who knows if she likes someone else or I am not to her liking? Anything could happen. What if I didn't fall in love with her?" Lawrence mumbled.
"Put these thoughts aside Lawrence and think positive. Who knows she fell in love with you at first sight?" I tried to cheer him up. He nodded in agreement.
"We'll see about it later. Well, at least I'll try to be a better husband. All I could do is to do everything I can to keep her happy." Lawrence smiled.
"Believe me. She's lucky to have you. You're such a gentleman." I smiled back.
"By the way, You look stunning." Lawrence complimented, I put my hand on my waist and pouted as I said,
"Thanks for noticing so late" Lawrence chuckled and I said,
"Save those comments for your soon to be wife."
"Of course!"
"Hey!" Adrian also joined the conversation and once again my heart began to beat faster.
I stood still as I felt my strength leaving my body. Adrian looked at me and then at Lawrence.
"What are you guys talking about?" He said.
"Nothing much," Lawrence replied.
"What about you? Have you found beauty yet?" Lawrence asked, teasing Adrian. Adrian looked at me and said,
"Oh yes, I did." My heart stopped.
Adrenaline rushed in my veins. I swallow the lump in my throat. Looks like he has decided to break me using a new way. I tried not to let out a tear and forced a smile.
"I'll go get some drinks." I excused myself and turned to leave but Adrian stopped me.
"You never talk to me. Come on, let's talk." He said with a smile.
And like hell, I would fall for this affection not when you have already broken my heart. "I have nothing to talk to you about."
"Why? Does seeing my face make you remember bitter memories?" He asked, slightly raged, coming closer.
"Yes. And I want to forget about it."
"And what if I want to make it real-"
"I don't want to hear anything." I retorted.
That moment I want to say a lot of things to him to let out all the anguish I have felt in all those years. I opened my mouth to say something again but I heard a scream.
"SHAWN!!"
(DEIRK POV) The struggle had been almost overwhelming for hours. Mag was vulnerable and weak, and all I could think about was how easy it would be to rip him apart. Every time I tried to push the thoughts away, the memories came flooding back, vivid and sharp, slicing through my mind like the knives he used on me for centuries.I leaned back, trying to escape the constant loop of flashbacks. Percy lay beside me, close enough that I could feel his heartbeat against me. He always knew when I was close to breaking. His touch was steady, tracing shapes across my chest.He was trying to remind me I was still here, still in control. But the memories were relentless.The first time Mag strapped me down, I thought I'd die from the pain. I could still feel the cold metal biting into my wrists, the restraints cutting into my skin as he stood over me. The blade he used wasn't sharp. It was dull, dragging across my chest just deep enough to make me scream but not enough to kill. He enjoyed it
(DANE POV) I stood outside the room where Mag was held, feeling the moment's gravity. For 1,200 years, this man had been my "Daddy," inflicting pain, manipulating me, and shaping my life in his twisted image. Yet, there were times when he provided care and shelter, giving me some stability in the chaos. Now, the roles were reversed, and it was my turn to take care of him. A responsibility I never imagined. I opened the door and stepped inside. The air was thick with the smell of blood, remnants of the recent horrors that had unfolded. Mag lay on the floor, battered and broken, his once formidable presence reduced to a fragile shell. "Mag," I said as I approached. "It's time to get you cleaned up." He didn't respond, his vacant stare fixed on the ceiling. The man who once controlled everything now seemed utterly defeated. I crouched beside him. "Let's get you up and into the shower," I said, offering my hand. "I'll make sure it doesn't hurt more than it has to." Mag's eyes f
(DANE POV)I didn't want her to deal with my insecurities right now. She had enough on her plate. Between last night's chaos and everything still unresolved, burdening her with my doubts felt selfish. But I couldn't shake the nagging thought clawing at me for what seemed like forever.She pulled away slightly, her expression shifting as she processed what I had said. "What? No, Dane, you know I chose you. How long have you been dealing with that and not said anything? What the hell?"Oddly enough, seeing her getting worked up over this made me feel a little better. It was like a reminder that she did care, that this wasn't just something trivial to her. I shrugged, trying to downplay the unease that had been messing with me for days. "I didn't want to upset you more."Without hesitation, she pulled me down until I was practically kneeling in front of her so we were at eye level. She gripped my shoulders, and the intensity in her eyes forced me to focus on her and nothing else. "I ch
I left Deirk, Jo, and Percy curled up in bed asleep, intertwined after the chaotic night. They refused to sleep in different rooms, insisting on sticking together. They insisted on the same during sex with us, effectively turning it into our first foursome. I didn't dwell on why. Maybe they sought comfort, or perhaps they were afraid of us. Nevertheless, it was the right decision. I had to restrain Deirk more than once to prevent things from escalating. I hoped I had done it subtly enough that Jo and Percy didn't notice, but I wasn't so sure. They seemed more aware than they let on.As I stepped out of the room, I found Dom and Marshall loitering in the hallway. Seeing them there so early wasn't surprising, but there was something different about them. There was a hunger and eagerness in their eyes that I hadn't seen before. Lately, they had been pushing boundaries and testing limits, as usual, but this time it felt different."What's up?" I asked, heading toward my office. I had a
(DANE POV) I slammed my phone down, the sharp sound breaking the silence. Two weeks had passed since we found out Jo was pregnant, and now, after what seemed like forever, the message I'd been waiting for finally came through. Mag was coming home.Tonight.Deirk looked up from across the room, his eye
DANE POVVikki, Deirk, and I moved to my office across the hall. I took my usual seat while Deirk and Vikki settled into the opposite chairs. Deirk sat up, rested his head on the edge of the desk, and sighed. Vikki looked between us. "You're both still in shock," she observed. "And that's understanda
(PERCY POV) Vikki knocked on the door before stepping in. But she wasn't alone. Jax was behind her.His presence immediately set my nerves on edge."Anyone need to eat?" Vikki asked, looking between Deirk and Dane. Dane shook my head, and Deirk did the same."We're good," I replied. "But thanks."Vikki
( DEIRK POV ) Running water echoed through the room as Dane and Jo headed to the shower. They both needed to clean up, to wash away the exhaustion and tension that clung to them after everything that had happened. They needed a moment together. We had all been glued to one another since finding out,












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