Vamp Huntress Hunted by Mariana Mendoza (best thriller books to read txt) 📖

because the garlic made it worse.” I told him.
Kass chuckled and winked at me.
“ Of a lot of keeper leaders I’ve seen, you’re definitely the most fun.” He said to me.
“ I’m younger than most vamps so of course I’m going to be fun.” I said, half dully, half obvious.
“ Youngest keeper, yes, but young means weak so be careful. I still can’t believe that you actually beat our old keeper leader on your first day of being a vampire.” he told me.
I stood quiet for a moment, reliving that time two years ago.
I was just a vampire. I woke up, gasping for air, something I didn’t need anymore. I looked around and realized I was alone in a huge bedroom.
The bedroom was draped in crimson red and black and the walls were completely white. The bedroom was very simple as well. There was a long drawer with a big mirror on top of it and a black and white bathroom on my left and a walk in closet beside it. The bedroom was king size silk black sheets. I simply loved it.
And then I noticed her.
There was a girl right in from of me. She was pinkish and blonde. I suddenly felt something powerful move from inside me. I saw the girl more as food rather than anything else. I went to the girl and noticed she was either asleep or knocked out. I didn’t care because I just wanted to eat her. I looked at her curiously.
I wonder if she’s shitty or not? Does she have a disease?

I thought to myself.
But I couldn’t hold my hunger any longer. So I, unconsciously, took the girl, moved her neck, and bit her. I began to drink.
The blood was delicious. I couldn’t stop myself from drinking. It was sweet and juicy and so good. As I finished, I licked my lips and wiped my mouth with my hand. I then looked up to see myself in the mirror.
My eyes were glowing red and my fangs were hugely long. Blood was all over my lips. I looked savage. My memories came back then.
I was now a vampire.
I was horrified at what I had done but I couldn’t go back. I began to cry for some reason. It wasn’t that being a vampire was terrible. I cried because I didn’t know what to do with myself. I felt alone.
I heard a door open and I turned to look at a man with a bald head and dark blue eyes and very mean looking.
“ Hello, Kira.” he had said. I looked at him warily.
“ Who are you?” I muttered.
“ I’m the keeper leader of this brood. I see you have finished eating your breakfast. Good, I didn’t like her much.” he said, looking at the dead girl.
I was disgusted then. What had I done? I had bitten and drank a girl who was a bag of douche. I looked up angry at him.
“ You fed me an ill person.” I whispered to him angry.
“ Ill?” he asked.
I went to him and hit him as hard as I could. I began to cry but I didn’t stop hitting him. I couldn’t because of what, I thought back then, he had done to me. I felt alone and hungry and terrible.
It wasn’t until Kass came in when he saw that I had beaten up his boss to death. It was a very horrible first day.
“ Kira?” Kass was asking, waving his hand over my face and snapping.
I shook my head from the memory and looked up to him.
“ What?”
“ I asked if you want me to take your shift.” he said.
A small smile bloomed in my face. I don’t smile much but that didn’t mean I didn’t make an effort. I wasn’t peppy tonight so I was only a small smile girl.
“ Would you?” I asked.
he nodded, “ yeah, but you’ll have to take me to a movie later.” he told me.
I nodded and bumped fists with him. I then left him. I walked slowly. I know, vamps can use superhuman speed but most of us still like human speed. It also helped us blend in with the other houses.
Kira, come to me, right now.

I heard someone said in my head.
It was my boss, the sire. I rolled my eyes and began to walk to his office. Boy, I had a feeling this was gonna be a hell of a douchey day.

Ah, hell

I was walking to the sire’s office when I felt his anger. I was the only one who could feel his emotions emitting, which was petty weird in the vampy world. Ain’t that a great bitch? I’m actually just as weird as when I was human. God, my life doesn’t change no matter what I change into.
I didn’t think a garlic stink bomb could piss him off so much but then, ever since I came in a picture, the sire’s life is hell, I made sure of that.
I was now in front of his office, where the sire did all business (not the personal, though). I knocked and opened the door.
It still took my breath (even though I didn’t need the air; I’m dead yet undead) whenever I looked at the sire. He was super handsome and hot as hell.
He was about half a foot taller than me. He had light brown hair went forward, making him have sideways bangs. The bangs were completely dyed in black. He had golden pale skin and bright green eyes. I loved his eyes. He had a straight nose and full-thin lips that were light pink that were very kissable. The sire had a diamond earring on his left ear, making him look hotter. He was very lean, muscles barely showing yet somehow I knew that he had abs under his shirt. He had long legs, arms, and fingers. He was wearing a plain white shirt and fading grey jeans and some cool black boots.
I really wanted to do more than just stare at him but I couldn’t. It was sad but even if I could, I doubt the sire would be interested in me. I’m, well, average.
I had to clear my mind quickly before he had read it. Sires could read minds as well as talk to another in mind (allowing the other vampy to respond as well). I still lightly breathed in whenever I saw him. This was how I looked:
- On the outside: bored with only one eyebrow raised and a barely visible hint of a grin.
- In my (walled up) mind: Holy douche bags, he is so frigging hot. I want to lick him all over and do the chaka chaka (aka. sex) with him. Lord, give me the strength to resist him. Give me the strength to resist the temptation of that hot, sinful, apple.
I finally walked in and sat down at one of the two chairs in his office. His office was quite simple. He only had a wooden desk that had a laptop and pens on the table and two chairs opposite him. He had nothing else. It had no windows or anything. See? Simple.
The sire looked up, an eyebrow raised.
Oh, right, I had to respectfully bow to him. I slightly dipped my head and did nothing else. I wasn’t suck up to a hottie jerk wad for nothing.
“ Hello to you too, Kira.” he said.
I had to force myself not to close my eyes and smile. His voice was deep with a hint of huskiness. I always loved hearing his voice. I had to seriously control myself before I did something I would later regret. I looked at the sire with dullish eyes.
“ Sire.”
The sire sighed and scolded me, saying, “ Will stop that? Just call me Nero, Kira. Don’t be so formal with me.”
I had to because I felt that if I didn’t I would definitely lose control. I then realized something: Was I catching the like bug? I shivered a little.
I didn’t want to catch those illnesses either. Like bug, love bug, stalkeritis, the jealous disease, lovephoma, and others that I haven’t yet named. I don’t mean that I don’t want to fall in like. It was just that I don’t actually know how to act if and when I get it.
I know, I have it now but I wasn’t about to accept that. I was in denial and I was in denier about the denial. God, I’m so confusing, I’m confusing my own self. Poor me, pity me.
“ I’ll call you whatever I want, boss. Why’d you call me?” I asked him.
The sire sighed and shook his head then went back to business.
“ A dead vampire has been spotted. I need you and the clean up crew to go check it out and see how he died.” he ordered.
I nodded.
“ Okay, that’ll take me about an hour. Where’s the body?” I asked.
“ Its about an hour away from here, near Fangs and your friend’s coffee shop.” he answered.
That actually surprised me like hell. like always, I didn’t show it in face, all I did was slightly open my mouth. The body was near Ami’s coffee shop? The sire actually looked a little amused and shocked at the same time.
“ Now, I’ve never seen that expression before.” he said.
That snapped me out of my shocked state. I was now a little pissy. I couldn’t think of her right now. I would think of her later, after my job was done.
“ Shut up, boss. I’m going now. I’ll call you to give you the results.” I said and stood up to walk out. Before I could even get a foot out, I heard him call out to me.
“ My name.” he said.
I looked back at him. What the hell was he talking about? I didn’t know.
“ What about it?”
“ What is my name, Kira? Say my name.” he said, sounding a little frustrated. I lightly swallowed the big ball in my throat.
“ Why?” I asked. I was biding for time but I knew that eventually I would have to say it.
“ Say my name.” he said, urgently and with a hint of his force. I couldn’t do anything when he used his force. Using his manipulating force would make me do whatever he wanted, no matter how much I didn’t want to.
I was beginning to realize that the sire was becoming one big piece of ass of jack. No, I think I knew ever since he