His slave

Arrived

After two days, we arrived at the castle. They made us stand in a straight line like sheep while a woman checked our bodies for any blemishes. The poor girls who were found with scars were sent to the blood market, where they would be sold as blood slaves. Blood slaves were meant to feed vampires blood before being killed by those monsters. I was no luckier than those poor girls, despite being the princess of Soprana. I was chosen, along with some other kidnapped royal girls, to become a high pleasure slave inside the castle. That meant I would be a slave used only by noble and royal vampires and hybrids. The realization disgusted me. I went from being a noble princess to a disgraceful w***e. I wished for an end to my life.

We were dragged alongside my new roommates to a big dark chamber. The same stone-faced vampire woman stood in front of us and said, "From now on, you are nothing but slaves. You shall forget about your old lives and embrace new miserable ones inside the great king's castle. Lucky for you, you were chosen to become high pleasure slaves. Otherwise, you would be treated like animals. But that doesn't mean you will be treated as queens. You'll be treated slightly better than the others. After all, witches are not the most welcomed here."

After she left, one of my roommates broke down in tears. I approached her and said, "Please don't cry. Everything will be fine." She replied, "Nothing will be fine. You don't understand what it means to be a pleasure slave, do you?"

"I do..." Before I could complete my sentence, another girl interrupted me, saying, "No, you don't. We are going to be used as whores, bitches to fulfill the disgusting needs of those filthy monsters."

"They say that we will be used by the king first, and if we're not found virgins, he will kill us right away."

I was curious to know more about the monstrous king, so I asked her, "What does the king look like?"

"How am I supposed to know? I just came here with you."

"Oh, right..." Then, I heard a voice coming from the dark side of the room. "He's muscular, unmerciful, with fair skin, dark hair, and light brown eyes. He looks like an angel but acts like the devil."

"Who are you? I don't remember seeing you on the boat with us," a girl asked.

"I am not new. I have been here for too long before you came. My name is Sabrina, and I am the only high pleasure slave that survived for almost ten years. The king killed all the other girls because they weren't a match for his pleasure."

When she said that, fear consumed me. I couldn't resist but cry silently inside my head. I couldn't let the other girls see my tears, but I knew I had to run away from this hell palace.

A few moments later, the same stone-faced woman came and took us to a place where we bathed. Afterward, we were given fresh new clothes. They weren't as fancy as the ones I used to wear as a princess, but they were quite good for such a place.

We were told not to leave the chamber, or we would be punished. However, I had to explore the castle on my own. The girls were exhausted and went to sleep early while the sun was still shining. I sneaked out of the room, trying my best not to make any noise. I walked carefully and heard the guards' footsteps approaching. I hid in the nearest corner. "Did you hear that?" one of the guards asked the other. After a moment of silence, the other replied

, "It must be the wind coming from His Majesty's gardens." I sighed in relief upon hearing that. I waited for some time before continuing my walk. The castle's walls screamed fanciness and darkness as I explored every corner. My eyes fell upon a big open door, revealing the most beautiful thing I had seen since coming here. It was a big garden, full of the finest types of flowers like Aconite, Dahlia, Ageratum, and my favorite, Allium.

I stepped inside the magical earth, feeding my eyes with the beauty of the place. However, I was interrupted by a strong, firm voice coming from behind me. "What are you doing here?" I froze in fear, thinking of all the possible punishments those bloodthirsty monsters could subject me to now that I was caught. "I am new here, and I wanted to explore the place. Please forgive me; I will never do it again."

"So, you are one of the new slaves coming from Soparana." I turned my head to see the most angelic person my eyes had ever seen. He was tall, muscular, with shiny brown eyes and a smile from heaven. His clothes screamed nobility, but I wasn't sure if he was a vampire since he could walk in the sun. "Yes, my lord, I am. And you are..." I asked hesitantly.

"You are not allowed to ask questions, but since you asked, I am a royal guard of His Majesty. My role is to guard his garden and him when he comes here."

"So, he comes here often?"

"More than you could imagine. And by the way, you seem so confident asking questions, even when you know that slaves are not allowed to."

"Well, two days ago, I was a noble princess. I am still not adjusted to the whole slave thing, but I promise I will try."

"Let me guess, you are Victoria, princess of Soprana."

"How did you know?" I sighed in surprise.

"Well, your beauty is a topic of conversation these days. Everyone has been waiting for your arrival this morning." When he said that, a flashback of when I first came to the castle lit up in my brain. Everyone was looking at me strangely. While lost in my thoughts, the stranger guard came closer to me and lifted my head with his strong hands until our eyes met. I lost control of my body as he pulled me into the most satisfying, lustful kiss I could ever imagine. He pushed his tongue inside my mouth and worked it in every corner. He started biting my lips softly while squeezing my butt firmly. After a few minutes of kissing and squeezing, I could feel his hard d**k under his pants. We continued for almost half an hour before I pushed him away and regained consciousness. "I can't do this. You are surely one of those monsters who killed my mother. You are a hybrid, aren't you? That's why you have a beating heart and can walk in the sun." After a few moments of staring at me, he held my hand and looked straight into my eyes. I tried hopelessly to avoid his gaze, but I couldn't. "Listen, Victoria, I am not like the other hybrids. I was brought here against my will, too. Just give me a chance to show you that I am different."

My senses told me to run away, but my heart, my mind, and every part of my body prohibited me from leaving. So we kissed again, with even more lust this time. He told me his name was Andrew, and oh my, he was so handsome. He helped me sneak back into the slaves' chamber, kissing me goodbye before lifting me up to the room's window. Luckily, no one

noticed anything. I hopped into my bed and started writing in my diary, as always.