Semua Bab My Step-Brother Is A Vampire : Bab 1 - Bab 10

The cheerful chatter of the cafeteria is interrupted by a loud female scream. A girl can be seen running out of the large hall with horror written all over her face. The cause of said horror is Carter Miller, who had accidentally spilled his drink on her.Honestly, I don't blame Emily for panicking. This had to be the third time this month that Carter had spilled his blood bag all over her. I was beginning to think he did it on purpose just so he could see her freak out and have a panic attack. He was probably still bitter about Emily breaking up with him after finding out what he was.You see, Carter Miller was one of the few vampires who attended our school. More than half of the school population was made up of what we called supernaturals. These were beings we all thought were nothing more than stories but turned out to exist—and, scarily enough, they blended well with humans to the point where one couldn't tell them apart from us.Half a decade ago, the existence of supernatural

"Here’s your coffee, please come again," I say to a customer in a stiff voice. God, I hated this job.It wasn’t the fact that I had to spend six hours on my feet with only a fifteen-minute break, serving coffee to overly cheerful customers while having to force out a smile each time I addressed them. All that might sound bad, but it was my boss who really got to me.I didn’t even need this job. Both of my parents were against it. But I needed a sense of independence in my life. Today was even more difficult than usual because I was in a sour mood. I felt terrible about what happened last night. I had tried to apologize, but Bill had beaten me to it. Why was he even apologizing when I was the one with the problem? Even my mom kept giving me those sympathetic looks, almost as if she felt guilty for what happened.Silas. Silas wasn’t home when I woke up. Bill had said he went off to a friend’s house earlier that morning, but I had an eerie feeling he was avoiding me. I was such an asshol

Vampires lived far longer than humans. Most were born, but a few were turned. In the past, they were known to live under a single ruler, a ruler whom they feared and obeyed for the continuity of his rule.Their only weakness is silver—not just any kind of silver, though. It had to be melted at a certain temperature and covered in a substance that had gone extinct. In other words, only the government had access to weapons that could end a vampire's life. I almost felt bad that the knife I kept under my pillow was of little use.Even as I read through the pages, I couldn't find anything about vampires being psychic. Apart from having incredible strength, speed, and immortality, they seemed just like any other person. Well, except that they disliked sunlight—but even that was something they were adapting to.Alex closed the book and put it away. Her stomach grumbled slightly, reminding her that she hadn't eaten, but she didn't want to go downstairs either, in fear that she would run into

Damn it, Emily and her boyfriend sure walked fast! I was starting to think maybe David really was supernatural. Breathing deeply, I glanced around at the dark surroundings and immediately regretted following Emily. Now, I was lost.The flashlight on my phone was my only source of light as I trudged through the woods. I hadn’t thought the bushy path would lead so deep into the forest. Guess I was wrong. My feet ached, and the oppressive darkness made me uneasy. Sighing in defeat, I pulled out my phone to call Emily. I didn’t care where she was—she had to come and get me.Just before I hit the call button, I heard voices a short distance away. Hope sprang in my chest as I quickly headed toward them.“Hello?” I called out, squinting to make out two figures in the dim light. Judging by their casual attire, I assumed they’d come from Kevin’s party. The faint smell of weed gave them away—they were probably off in the woods to smoke.“Whoa, where did you come from?” one of them asked. He had

Eleven Years Earlier..."Carter, wait up!" I called, running as fast as my short legs could carry me. But he didn’t stop. If anything, he walked even faster. My chest heaved with exhaustion, but I pressed on. “Carter!”“Stop following me.” His voice was cold, so unlike the boy I thought was my best friend.“But you didn’t tell me what’s wrong. Did something happen?”“It’s none of your business. Go back home, Kerry.” He didn’t even look at me.“Carter, please! Stop being so mean!” My voice broke into a sob, tears already pooling in my eyes. At this time of day, we would usually be at my house, watching cartoons or playing video games. But for the past two days, he’d been avoiding me, and I didn’t know why.Hearing my sobs, Carter finally stopped. He turned around, his face softened with a flicker of guilt. “Alright, stop crying. You’ll make your eyes all red.”“Did I do something wrong? Why don’t you want to play with me anymore?”He hesitated. “I have... more important things to deal