The Curse Priestess

Tempted

Scarlett POV.

"Disrespectful! How dare you command me to stop!" Lord Marcos exclaimed. His glare toward me was scary, but I ignored it at first. What dominates me is thirst.

Scarlett breathes! Remember what Butler Mark taught you! Don't give in to your weakness! I utter to myself repeatedly, but my body won't listen.

"My Lord, perhaps it's her first time seeing this kind of party," one of the gentlemen commented while looking at me with teasing.

"Forgive her; you're right. This is the first time she's seen something like this," Esmeralda said and looked at me with disgust. I didn't know because my vision was blurring, and the only thing I could see was the blood flowing in front of me.

"My Lord, please allow me to baptist her," the gentleman requested.

Lord Marcos let out a loud laugh as he agreed. So the gentleman was pleased as he stood up and walked towards me.

"So this is blood. I can't believe that this smell is so sweet and tempting," I whispered as I wiped my finger on the blood that flowed in front of me. After smelling it, I closed my eyes and felt a thirst. I repeatedly licked my fingers.

"Scarlett, why are you persevering with leftovers when you can have a new one and a better one?" the gentleman whispered to my ears.

I ignored the gentleman and continued to smear blood on the table. But it's not enough to quench my thirst. So I decided to lick the blood from the table.

"Scarlet!t" the guy behind me couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed me by the shoulder.

But I just shook his hand and focused my attention on the blood. Because as time goes on, I feel more and more thirsty, and I don't know if it's normal.

Butler Mark did not allow me to taste blood; since I could eat human food, I did not pay attention to it. That is why I don't know how to restrain myself.

"Scarlett! I said that's enough!" the man exclaimed. The smile was gone from his face. I could see there was annoyance. He didn't like what I had done earlier, so his approach to me became violent.

Lord Marcos, Elizabeth, and Esmeralda were already suspicious of what might happen, but they just watched and waited for what I would do next.

"Ha Ha Ha, it looks like Nicolas's daughter has peculiar tastes," the visitor commented, and enjoyed what I was doing.

"Hmm, I don't know how her butler raised her," Elizabeth responded while signing.

"Mom, we should call her butler. Scarlett is getting weird and I have a strong feeling that something bad is going to happen," Esmeralda suggested. The truth is, she doesn't care what's going on. Her concern is Alejandro ... He hates seeing scenes like this.

"No need to call Butler mark, our guest can handle her," Marcos states and turns his attention to the humans who continue to dance. He again cut the wrist of the woman in front of him.

Because of her father's revelation, Esmeralda stopped protesting, focusing only on what she was drinking. She also lost her appetite to join the little party for tonight. That is why she makes an excuse to get out.

"Okay, but let me remind you, I wanted you to be here when Alejandro arrived," Marcos remarks before allowing Esmeralda to live.

"Then let me wait for him outside. He'll be happier seeing me waiting for him," Esmeralda responds and makes her way out.

Elizabeth and Marcos look at each other and smile. Alejandro is the leader of the strongest coven in the entire vampire race, so if he gets married to Esmeralda, their coven will rule all over the world.

But the mischievous smile on their faces disappeared when the guest fled in front of them.

"Scarlett! Stop now, or you will be sorry!" Marcos' voice roared all over the place.

"My dear lord, how cruel of you ... It's my birthday, and this party is for me, right? So how can you threaten me on my birthday?" I answered as I jumped onto the table. My eyes still glow red as my lust for the blood keeps getting stronger.

"My Lord, am I allowed to use force with my little playmate?" the visitor I threw on the table asked as he stood up.

"Of course, you can do anything you want as long as you close our deal," Marcos responded and cunningly responded.

"Then we have the deal! I will sell to you my land across the border," the visitor declared.

"Since you want to be wild for tonight, I'll give it to you!" the guy stated as he vanished from his stand and then appeared in front of me.

"Wilder? Huh, all I want is blood, so move away!" I declared and walked again to approach the humans. The beating of human hearts was music to my hearing, as the slimy smell of their blood seemed like a sweet aroma seeping into my core.

"I bought you, so you're mine!" the man held me tightly and pulled me closer to him. With me in his arms, we vanish from the table and appear in my chair early.

"Looks like you're mistaken. I own myself, and no one can order me!" I uttered, and instead of being afraid of the man's visibly worldly lust, I felt even more pleasure.

It looked like the man's patience ran out. He forcibly grabbed me by the neck and tore my clothes. My fair skin was exposed but it didn't bother me. Instead, I gave the man a wild smile as my finger rubbed his neck.

"Hmm, I wonder what the taste of your blood is ..." I whispered.

"Hmm, you can taste my blood as long as I can have you," the man responds. His eyes were full of lust as he stared at my body.

Scarlett, what are you doing? How can you say that? Butler Mark will be mad seeing and hearing you like this! I reasoned out to myself, but my body seems to have its own mind. My restraint was useless as I felt my fang buried in the man's neck.