All Chapters of Sold To The Cruel Vampire King: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Naomi's POVI was thinking about the other things that could help with all that I was planning to do in but I couldn't fathom it at the end. I was busy thinking about what and whatnot was going to help me through and through.The cell cage opened swiftly, and I stared at the person who was coming. It was a woman, her eyes were blue, the bluest pair that I'd ever seen in my entire life, and I was busy staring at her wondering what happened and why she would be in here. She was ethereal. Or was I dead? I wondered but she chuckled. "No, you're going to die, at least not by hand." By whose hands? "By Lucian, of course, I know that you are not going to have the best out of it, but you will be grateful that you did." She said.Now these words were very confusing, and I was wondering what was happening. I didn't understand what she meant by that."Are you sure that you aren't supposed to be able to change the ways that they should go?" She added, and I was scared. She was speaking gibberi

Naomi's PovI woke up to Travis shaking me violently. I was still disoriented, and my head felt woozy."What is it this time?" I was cranky. I knew 'the buyer' or rather, Lucian, had used a spell or something to knock me out. I tried to fight against it as best as I could, but I was no match for it.I was forced back to the present by Travis' silence. He didn't react or respond to my question, which was so unlike him. He just kept working on the chains binding me down. "Are you finally here to free me? Or is this supposed to lull me into a false sense of safety so that you'll finish me off?" I knew I was poking at the bear, but I didn't care. "If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't need to lull you into any sense of safety whatsoever. It will be quick." He replied, but immediately, an emotion similar to regret passed on his face before he masked it. It only appeared for a moment and I thought I had just imagined it. "Oh well, he speaks." I taunted him. "For a minute there, I thought y

Lucian Pov"Are those women drugged?" Naomi asked. I later found out she was called instead of Greene, the fake name she had given me at the hospital–asked me as she stared at the scene in confusion."No," I replied as I also watched the scene unfolding. It was kind of a sacred worship for us vampires. We, the leaders in authority from all over the world, gather together every five years to discuss what we think should be changed and other important details. We've been doing this for so many years now that it has become a tradition, even though there was nothing new to report or change.And this ceremony in particular was the most sacred. We were all here exposing our flaws to one another as we fed reverently. Blood keeps us alive, and the purpose of this was to see it as more than just a substance we take in but life. "I don't understand. Isn't the bite painful?" Naomi asked after a few moments. "In most cases, no." "So you mean that every time you have bitten me, it could be pai

Lucian PovI closed the door after me when I walked out, leaving Naomi with Vladimir. I blocked out all the sounds as I tried to control the rage I felt at the thought of him drinking from her.It was confusing. I have never had any problem sharing my dates with other vampires at these balls. In fact, I had shared my dates once or twice with some of the Vamps before, passing them around with no regard for their lives.The Vamps always had this entitlement to drink from other vampires' dates, and it had never disturbed me before. So why did I feel a pressing need to snap Vladimir's head?I sped away from the door, making my way to the garden at the back of the hall. I didn't want to hear any sounds Vladimir would make as he enjoyed her blood, because he would.I cursed softly at the possessiveness I felt towards Naomi. Never have I felt a need to be this possessive before. What did this mean?Just then, I heard a scream that jolted me from my thoughts. Naomi!!!I sped back to the room,

Naomi PovI have been healing slowly and steadily these past few days. It's been two weeks since I woke up, and I have finally gotten rid of the awful cervical collar. My neck is still not fully healed, but the doctor told me I had to exercise it so it wouldn't get stiff. I roamed around the house with lack of nothing better to do, the lion trailing lazily after me. I no longer fear them as much as I did before, maybe because I have had a close brush with death at the hands of an evil vampire. Or should I say vampires, since Lucian was also an accomplice in a way. Surprisingly, I haven't seen him since he stormed out of the room the day I woke up. I had thought he would come and demand blood immediately. I was well enough, but he seemed to be keeping his distance. Maybe he does have a conscience after all. Lazily checking out all the rooms in this big house, I came across an old library. I gasped in awe at the rows upon rows of books on tall shelves. I'd definitely need a ladder t