My Vampire Kidnapper by Lillith Devero (good books to read for teens .txt) 📖

you! It’s just that I would like a girl that I could talk with about personal stuff. Not about you but girl stuff." Jenn looked at Xavier. She couldn't tell if he was mad or considering it, so she added, "Please! I really want this!" She even got down on her knees and begged.
Xavier pulled her to her feet. "I'll try. I'll call my little sister, she would like you. But you have to promise not to tell her that I kidnapped you, we'll say that we are dating. She likes that kind of romance thing." By that time they were in front of her room.
Jenn quickly embraced him in a quick hug, backed up and thanked him in a kind, quiet voice. She tried not to let her tears of joy show but a few escaped her blockades.
She shut the door behind her and crawled into bed ready to sleep the day away as Xavier did.
Chapter 8

"God, Gregor, what are we going to do?" Xavier was pacing in his hidden study again, while Gregor was lounging on the couch in front of the fireplace with a glass of red wine in hand. In one gulp he downed it but still twirled in in his hand.
"We? Who is this we of which you speak? You got us into this!" Gregor questioned, pointing the now empty wine glass at him.
"Yes, we! You are in on this too! If I'm going down you're going down with me!" Xavier began yelling and occasionally pointing at Gregor.
After that he collapsed into the chair next to him, cupped his head in his hands, and whimpered, "What am I going to do."
"Well. For starters you have gotten way too attached to her. She convinced you to invite your sister here!" Gregor folded his arms across his chest and muttered, "And you won't even let me invite a pizza guy."
"For good reason Gregor. You don't even eat pizza."
Gregor began to mumble again, "Who said I was going to eat pizza, I was going to eat the guy!"
"The sun is rising. We must retire to our coffins. I will speak to you tonight after Zena gets here."
"Why do we even sleep in coffins?! It’s a terrible cliché!" Gregor mumbled as he walked over to his.

That night as she woke from her rest Xavier was sitting on the edge of her bed waiting for her to fully wake.
"I got a hold of Zena. She should be here in 15 to 30 minutes, so you better get ready. Remember the rules?" Xavier asked her as he began to rise from the silk bed covers.
"Yes. Don't leave, don't tell her that you kidnapped me, and what we are going to tell her is that we are dating." Jennifer counted on her fingers as she recited them from memory. "Okay good enough. Go get dressed."
Jenn couldn't keep in her excited "Yay!" as she jumped off the bed.
She ran to her closet picked up her favorite jeans with a lighter hue, a white tank top, and a plaid button-down shirt to throw over it. She didn't grab any shoes because she wasn't going to go anywhere.
She gathered all of the clothes and ran them into the bathroom. She took the fastest shower that she could but it still took her about ten minutes. Jenn got clothed and began to brush and dry her hair. In the end she didn't end up doing anything with it except put it in a ponytail.
When Jennifer stepped into her bedroom she saw a woman who looked like Xavier except that she looked about her age. She had the same spikey hair but it reached down to her shoulders and was spiked on the ends. Her eyes where the same color, but they had a different feel to them. They had a hint of playfulness in them with lighter streaks.
"Hi! You must be Jennifer. My name is Zena. No matter what he says I not that much younger than him. Only by a few seconds."
Zena extended her hand, and Jenn reached out grab it, but Zena pulled her into a hug. "Sorry, I'm a hugger." Zena pulled Jenn's shoulders back and looked at her.
"Zena?"
"Yea Jennifer?"
"Could you please call me Jenn?"
"Sure. It’s a cute nickname. I'm mad I didn't think of it. Did Xav?" Zena asked in playful tone that matched her eyes.
"No, actually my parents did." Jenn said, holding back some tears. But Zena could see them in her eyes.
"Do you miss them a lot?"
"Yea. Sometimes."
"Hey! I know what would make you feel better!" Zena exclaimed in happiness.
"What?" Jenn asked. Curious as to what this crazy person would think of.
"We. Need. To. Go. To. The. Mall!!! EEEEEEKKKK!!!" Zena began to jump around in circles. I was right. She is crazy!!! If we go to the mall Xavier will kill me!!! As Jenn thought this Zena skipped into her closet and grabbed some purple strapped heels to match her outfit. "Wow. I was right. You do need to go to the mall."
"I'm not really a mall person. Maybe we should stay here."
"Nonsense! I will make a mall fanatic out of you yet!" Zena began to drag Jenn out of the room protesting the whole way. Jenn thought to herself as she was being dragged and fighting Zena, Oh my God. I'm actually going to die.
Once Zena pulled her through many a corridor, she finally reached the front double doors. At the end of the sidewalk, past the black iron fence with floral patterns, was Zena's car. It almost couldn't be called a car. It was the Goddess of all cars. It was a sleek convertible black Ferrari. Jenn stopped fighting Zena and just stood there and stared at it, awestruck.
"Come on let’s go!" Zena pulled Jenn out of her shock.
"Is that your car? It’s amazing!" Jenn exclaimed.
"Sadly, no. I 'borrowed' it." Zena replied using air quotations as she did. Jenn couldn't not giggle.
Zena pulled Jenn the rest of the way to her Ferrari. She opened the passenger door so Jenn could get in. Zena sped to her side and hopped in, she put down the top, "So? Are you comin'?"
Jenn got into the car with her. Her conscience was screaming at her not to. But she thought, Hey. I'm going to die anyway, might as well have some fun!
Zena stepped on the gas and they sped away into the night looking for the nearest mall.

Chapter 9

As Jennifer and Zena left Xavier had decided to go hunting in the city to clear his head.
Gregor was right. He was getting too attached to this girl. She was just a tool to reach the final goal. She meant nothing to him.
But he knew that he couldn't deny it. She made an impact on him like no one he had ever met had. When they touched he could almost see sparks flying it was so intense. The hunting made it better but the lust for her blood was almost too strong. Almost unbearable!
The poor man he had snatched was of coarse homeless but he still must dispose of the body. Bodies drained of blood tended to attract unwanted attention.
The man had been standing next to a fire. It was still smoldering but Xavier had a lighter. It would have been better if there was a body of water nearby. Sadly there wasn't one for miles, so he would have to torch it.
Xavier took care not to stand too close when he threw the body in. A single spark could set him ablaze. He had once sired a vampire so careless that he died by getting shocked by a large jolt of static electricity. Of course he was stupid before he was changed though.
Just then Xavier caught a sense of Jennifer nearby. He dismissed it at first, thinking that it could have been a family member. But then a few minutes later, he had the feeling again also with a sense of Zena. He immediately charged in the direction sensing Zena and Jennifer the whole way.
Jennifer and Zena shopped for 3 hours and in that time they hit two different malls. They shopped for everything from blankets to clothes to body wash.
Jenn ended up getting a few purple sundresses and sandals, some new jeans and t-shirts, lilac scented shower things, and a super fuzzy lilac blanket with purple flowers all over it. She didn't see what all Zena got but she was pretty sure that she had seen some vampire novels in one of the bags.
They were exiting the mall and heading for Zena's Ferrari when she saw him. Xavier was standing at the other end of the almost empty parking lot.
He motioned for her to come to him. Jenn was scared stiff, Yep, he's gonna kill me. She didn't tell Zena where she was going because she was pretty sure that she already knew.
Once she was standing in front of him he slapped her right across her face so hard that she fell to the ground. Then he began yelling at her. "What the hell are you doing!? I told you to stay at the house! Well!?" He pulled her off of the ground and onto her feet by her hair with excruciating force. Jenn couldn't brace herself for that kind of pain, so when he let her go she slumped to the ground.
At about that time Zena came over and began to defend her. "You idiot! What on Earth is wrong with you! You're yelling at her for leaving the house! I forced her out here! She was kicking and screaming in protest!" Xavier stood silent.
With his face like stone he stared down at Jenn, her face was smeared with blood because the slap had broken her nose, "Is this true?" Jenn began to nod franticly.
As he reached down to pick her up she flinched away because she had gotten bruised in the fall to the concrete. When she was on her feet Zena said, "I know you kidnapped her, she didn't tell me but she was broadcasting loud and clear. I'm not going to leave until you let her go. I'll stay and watch her until she's