(Zaria POV)
“Wow! Look who we have here?” He mocked and I felt like I had heard his voice before, but where? I didn’t remember at the time. I looked at him and my heart started beating furiously in my chest. He was a vampire because his deathly pale skin and thin lips which were coated in blood were enough to tell me.
“Ar-Are you a vampire?” I barely squealed and I wanted to facepalm myself at this stupid question. I am still afraid of the vampires and I couldn’t help but feel anxious to look at one of them in front of me.
“Yeah! I am not only a vampire but the future prince of the vampire kingdom,” he said, and I gasped loudly in shock.
“Wh-what do you want?” I asked and I was looking desperately for someone to come and help me. I was not strong enough to fight off the vampir
