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We live, We love, We lie

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Dark, dangerous, yet so beautiful.

King of the mafia and a highly successful businessman.......but wait, here's the catch.......Yakov Marciez is not who he appears to be.......he is the lord of vampires.

Angela Taunters is not the typical graceful, fearful, angelic, soft spoken girls that the male lead usually falls in love with, she's actually quite the opposite.

Her rants get even worse when she is kidn*pped by Yakov himself!

"Hey listen here you Yakov or whatever your name is. I'm not like other girls who put their hands back while listening to everything you say without fighting back. I won't bend my head and say, 'Yes boss'."

I motioned my hand over my body and continued, "I'm Angela Taunters and you can't lay a finger on me!"

He was biting his lip and trying not to laugh. Then, he suddenly burst out laughing. The NEANDERTHAL!!!

Yakov pinned my hands to my sides in a very swift motion and smirked, "I just did sweetheart."

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Chapter 1
Yakov's POV : "WHAT DO YOU MEAN?????? YOU LET A MERE HUMAN IN OUR SECRET PUB WHERE WE KILL PEOPLE?????????" I yelled through the phone at Rob. How can he let a human in there? If that human tells the police or anyone at that, we'll be ruined, I mean our mafia. "But sir, she looked like one of us, but we soon found out that she refused the blood and she was screaming while running out of the pub." Rob said through the phone. "Rob, you are one of my trusted companions, so I'm letting you keep your job. Wait! Do you have her?" "Sir........about that, we are on that right now, we are having trouble....." "WHAT ARE YOU TELLING ME? I WILL HAVE YOUR HEART IF YOU CAN'T FIND HER!" My eyes became red and all I could see was red everywhere. I smashed a vase against the wall. Being a vampire lord, a businessman, and a mafia king can easily lead to anger. It is very injurious to health, so don't try it. I spoke into the phone again, "Send me the photo, I'll find the human myself!" After a minute, I recieved a picture. I opened the message and what I saw took the oxygen out of my lungs. A beautiful woman in her early twenties probably, her blue striking eyes, her dark chocolate brown hair, her scrumptious neck and her creamy skin made my heart stop beating is what the cheesy cliche guys say. I'm not those guys. As soon as I looked at the picture, I headed to my car and started searching the streets. I parked my car near a supermarket. As I was walking, I bumped into someone and looked down to see a woman picking up her groceries. She suddenly looked at me and her eyes were red or so I thought. She quickly got up and rolled her sleeves like a male actor when he's about to save the heroine from a group of gangsters. I looked at her and she was the one in the picture. It's my lucky day today. She started screaming at me, "You MONKEY! CAN'T YOU WATCH WHERE YOUR GOING?! You murdered my groceries, you vicious monster!!!" My eyes were wide. How dare she talk to me in such a way? Just as she was about to throw a punch, I caught her fist swiftly and twisted her hand behind her back. She started rambling more, but I didn't listen to her. I just pushed her into the car. I started driving. I'm surprised that she's not panicking. She said in the calmest tone, "How dare you kidnap me?" Through the mirror, I saw her emotionless face. She started banging the car door with the same expression, but there was sweat on her forehead. After a while, she stopped pounding my sound-proof door. She finally said, "Will I get my groceries back?" This girl is ridiculous! I don't know what to do with her, I don't know where I should keep her. I guess I should take her to my house and enquire her there. When I took her to my house, I tied her to the chair and started my enquiry, "What did you see today?" Silence "WHAT DID YOU SEE TODAY?!" I yelled this time. She replied, "Calm down Jimmy." "I'm not your boyfriend." "Who said Jimmy was my boyfriend? Jimmy was my dog who had serious barking issues." My jaw clenched and I gripped her chair that was on the verge of breaking. "Jimmy, if you give me my groceries, maybe, just maybe I'll do the talking." I quickly called Rob and told him to bring the groceries and I told him not to disturb me for the next few hours. As soon as the groceries came, I handed them to her. She looked at them and suddenly I could hear her voice in my head, "Shoot! I can't distract him anymore. I have to tell him." This is very strange. I have the power to erase minds, but I certainly cannot read people's thoughts or so I thought. She started speaking, "I saw men killing people. It was a really gnarly sight. They even gave me their blood. So, I screamed and ran out. I won't tell anyone, so can you please let me go?" I rubbed my chin while narrowing my eyes, "Weeeeeell I will keep my eye on you, I won't let you off that easily. I could kill you too, but maybe I'll just keep an eye on you. Depends on my mood." "You can't go on killing people based on your mood you neanderthal! Now untie me!" "You will live with me. I will keep my eye on you and then maybe I'll let you go if you behave." She thought for a while and said, "Fine! Now untie me." I went to her ropes and started cutting it with my teeth. First, I can't find the scissors and second, I need to look cool. My teeth grazed her skin a few times which made her get a shiver down her spine and mine as well. When I cut the rope completely, she stood up and thanked me. Then, I walked up the stairs and showed her room which is opposite to mine. I could hear her voice in my head again, "Such a monkey! Easy escape through the window." I replied, "I think you'll jump out the window if I give you your own room. Might as well tie you up to the chair again." "No! I will scratch your eyeballs out Jimmy." "Call me Jimmy again and I swear I'll tie you to the chair" "Then what should I call you?" "Call me 'oh my greatness' or ''my lord'." "Tell me what I should call you or it's back to Jimmy." I groaned and said, "Yakov." "You can call me beautiful or sweetie." I scoffed and said, "Look, we both know my armpit hair is more beautiful." "Ewwwwww! Gross! I did NOT need to know that. Okay, you can call me Angela."

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