Six years ago, Blake remembered it like it was yesterday. Watching my family being engulfed in flames, screams in the night akin to wailing banshees, and vampires attacked every member of his family with their sharp canines.

My father, a strong warrior fighting against terrible evil, told me with hard eyes, “Run, my little brave one. Never look back.”

His father pushed me against the forest, and my family died from the vampire attack. 

I’d been on the run for six years in the underground tunnel; darkness became my world until one day the underground tunnel was discovered by the vampires. 

They entered the tunnel like a deadly wave, capturing each individuals like me on the run, and I grabbed a sword, and I slashed the golden-masked man in the front.

However, the mask didn't break, and the cold eyes stared at me like ice, and the man reached out to grab my thin neck, and he said in a low voice laced with menace, “Young one, you are the first one who dared to attack me openly.”

His smile became sinister, and he threw me to the ground with a painful thud to my spine, and his words brought a chill to my heart, but it didn't erase the hate in me. 

Despite me trembling with fear, I did something bold and outrageous.

I spat in his face.

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Can Blake, who grew up in the underground tunnel, survive as a tyrant vampire prince’s slave? Come and find out! Read and find out what happens next.

The prince smiled gently. "What? Do you believe I will thrust this knife into your eye?"


Wesley seemed frozen, unable to respond. His red eyes could focus on the blade, and he lifted his head to stare at the prince. He swallowed hard, "U-Uh-"


The prince moved the blade lower to his mouth. Wesley didn't say a word. He knew it was a gesture to be silent. Then the prince turned to me; he tilted his head. "What do you think I should do?"


I responded with a forced smile and prayed for anything or anyone to come and prevent this madman from stabbing someone. "Don't do it."


I said, honestly, I didn't know what else to say. The prince stared at me briefly, then he turned to Wesley with a faint smile, "I'll let you off this time, but get on my nerves next time, and I'll remove one of your eyes."


Chapter 49 - PURE PANIC