He is a Vampire

Lucille’s POv

I was slightly frightened at the way he glared at me but then looking deeper into his gaze, he felt like a trapped beast that's been hurt too deeply.

Like a soaked puppy.

I unconsciously laid my palm on the side of his face. He leaned into it and he revealed his hurt expression. I felt sorry.

“Vlad. It was just a one-night stand.” I defended myself but he just sighed.

“Who was he?” he asked as he leaned back into his chair letting my hand hang in the air. I withdrew it bashfully.

“My mate. He is a werewolf and the Alpha of the Black night pack, at first I thought he was just a rude man but he didn't prove to be so. He helped me stay safe at night and..” I rambled on until my gaze landed on him.

He had a dark look like he was ready to lash out from me. Then he began driving not even looking my way.

Did I say something wrong? I asked myself. Why was I having this ominous feeling right now? Is Vladimir angry with me?

I suddenly laughed and that brought his attention.

“I don't believe I would be mated to a werewolf. I mean there is no evidence to back up what he said about being a werewolf.” I said as I shook my head. Although I was trying to calm Vladimir down it was the truth.

She could still remember the small voices that were urging her to wake up this morning. What was that?

I jerked my hand away when Vladimir touched my hand. I sighed in relief knowing that I was in a safe place. Just shocked.

“We have arrived,” he said as he stepped out of the car. I did the same while picking up my backpack. Standing in front of his huge mansion I was in awe.

“Didn't know you were so rich” I exclaimed with a smirk dancing on my lips. He raised an eyebrow and came close to me. I took some steps back only for my back to lean on the car.

“Didn't know you didn't pack all of your things. Quietly come in” he said as he stepped away from me and went into the house.

I sighed in relief while patting my chest, the thing is that I had a weakness for handsome men, and heck Ron and Vlad had one thing in common and that was— being hot.

“What are you still doing standing there” I heard Vlad's voice echoing from inside just to find him poking his head out from the size of the door.

I ran into his mansion excitedly just for me to see loads of banners and balloons with the inscriptions of “Happy Birthday Lucille” on them in his foyer.

I didn't even know when the tears began to seep out of my eyes, I had to use my hands to close them.

“Happy 20th Birthday Lucille” I heard Vlads voice up close and as I opened my eyes I found him standing in front of me with a medium-sized cake in his hands.

“Vladimir…” I whispered his name, I felt so emotional, I don't think anyone has ever done this for me. It was the sweetest.

“No. crying in my foyer” he declared and I quickly cleaned away the tears. “Here blow the candles” he urged me as he pushed the cake towards me.

I leaned in and blew out the four candles. I guess he wouldn't expect the next thing I would do to him.

I fetched a small pint of icing with my finger and smudged it on his face.

After that, I took the cake quickly from his hands and ran away.

Turning back to check if he was running after he wasn't there again and when I wanted to check my front I tripped and almost fell on the cake.

“Argh..” I squealed but my head didn't fall into the cake on top of the hand, instead, when I was on my feet again I found that it was Vladimir that saved me.

"How did you?...." I asked but he didn't even give me time to say anything before collecting the cake from my hand and began walking away.

"You owe me some gist..." He said as he dropped the cake on a counter, I entered the part of the mansion he entered looking around only to find out that he was in the kitchen.

"Woah..." I exclaimed. Yes, he had a very big kitchen. My eyes landed on him yet again his collarbones peeking out of his exposed chest.

"Come here, baby girl..." He ordered and I flinched. I wasn't yet used to that but anyways he was my pen pal I mean we could work it out that way.

I reluctantly walked to him, but instead of talking he suddenly snaked his arm around my waist and pulled me to his chest.

While I was in his arms, having no choice but to look into his eyes. He brought a spoonful of cake to my lips. Using his eyes he urged me to take it and I wasted no time to open my lips.

But expecting the cold steel to touch my tongue I watched him lean in and kiss my lips.

I tried pushing him away but instead, he held the back of my head and continued to roughly dig all the corners of my lips. After he was done he let me go leaving me breathless.

"There is this tension between us... I don't want to give in..." He softly uttered while staring into my eyes in a woozy way. I was confused but at the same time enthralled.

"There must be a mistake..." I suddenly said as I pushed him away. He chuckled rubbing his lips seductively but I shook my head.

"Stop doing that Vlad!" I yelled at him and he shook his finger to silence me.

"Just because you have had sex with some stranger doesnt mean you have to be so tense with me. Remember I found you first" he suddenly snarled and I backed away from him.

Was he the same man I once knew?

"What are you saying?" I asked him slightly agitated. I was annoyed because he referred to me like I was some play thing he owned and I didn't like it. I clenched my fist.

“No need to be scared baby girl. All I want is for you to be happy. I kissed you because I couldn't resist your charm.” he said I felt my brows relax.

“Show me to my room I want to relax” I declared and turned my book to leave the kitchen I turned around and looked at the cake on the counter.

“Put that in the freezer please…” I pleaded before turning back and walking out of the kitchen. I heard soft footsteps behind me so I know he was closely following me.

Just as I was about to ascend the stairs. There was a strong wind that flew past my face and I had to close my eyes when I opened them I was standing behind a broad back.

The place became so cold my teeth almost chartered. The person I was hiding behind was not Vladimir of course his back felt so familiar.

“Vladimir” a deep rumble escaped from the person's lips and it was then I knew who he was, how did Ron even know I was here and how did he locate me.

“Ron Ron” Vladimir's seductive thick voice echoed within the foyer. He had never sounded like that before. Did they know each other.

“So this was the man you had slept with last night.” I heard Vladimir’s voice again but this time I believed it was directed at me, I popped my head out to answer but I was once again shielded by Ron’s large frame.

“Yes she slept with me, and I am not any type of man but her mate” Ron growled and I flinched. What the hell is going on here? I finally found a way to run away from Ron's restraints as I pushed passed his big arms and stood in their middle but not blocking their way.

“Hold on, there must be a misunderstanding here” I declared as I turned to look at Ron whose face was expressionless but the glazier in his eyes was enough to make me an ice block.

I turned to look at Vladimir and he was also expressionless with nonchalance dancing in his eyes with a smirk stained on his lips.

“Lucille, how did you know Vladimir?” Ron finally looked towards me. And I raised an eyebrow.

“Vladimir is my pen pal Davis…” I stopped for a while before turning to look at Vladimir with a threatening cold gaze. “And he lied to me. I haven't even forgiven him for that” I crossed my arms a cross my chest showing my most defiant pose.

His gaze never left Ron like I was not there. I harrumphed and turned back to Ron.

“Did you know he is a vampire?” Ron spoke again and I uncrossed my arms, what did he mean by a vampire? There was this sudden fear that rose in my heart and I slowly turned to take a glimpse of Vladimir.

At that moment Vladimir was no longer smiling, and his blood-red eyes began glowing. Something I saw a while back and chose to ignore.

My fingers were shaking and I refused to believe it.

“Yes, I am. A. Vampire,” Vladimir suddenly declared word by word.