The Curse Priestess

My Ability

Scarlett POV.

"Oh my god! I want more!" I uttered as I buried my fang into his neck. My hands voluntarily went up to him, so I could press my fangs harder.

"The way you suck my blood ... it's turning me on," the guy utters while his hand cups my breast. But it doesn't matter right now. I'm too occupied with his blood. Once my bloodthirst was quenched, I would return to my room and ask for forgiveness from Butler Mark.

But it didn't happen because the more I sucked his blood, the more I got thirsty. And it looks like the man in my arms also didn't like my constant sucking on his blood.

"I said that's enough!" the man exclaimed and violently pulled me away from him. I could see anger and terror in his eyes as one hand gripped his neck.

"But I want more!" I responded and gave the man a charming smile. I also don't know where I get the courage to say and do all this stuff. My tongue circled my mouth, clearing the blood that clung around my lip as I strained to reach for him.

"Stay away from me!" the man remarks as he pushes me away. The terror in his eyes was undeniable as his trembling hand pressed against his neck. The man walked quickly towards Marco and the others.

I, who was lying on the floor, crawled to chase the man. I ignored the human blood flowing on the floor BECAUSE WHAT I WANTED WAS THE BLOOD OF THE MAN... THE BLOOD OF A VAMPIRE!

"Marcos Dimittri! You cunning bastard! That girl is a trap!" the man exclaimed as his eyes widened, his hands reaching out to Marcos. But he failed... because he fell on the floor ... lifeless.

The two guests were startled and immediately approached the body to inspect it. The mark left by my fang turned black, as did the man's vein.

"Marcos Dimittri, How could you lie to us? You have a soul eater hiding in your castle!" the guest declared.

"Soul Eater? Is Scarlett a two-soul? But how?!" Elizabeth asked, confused, but immediately hid behind Marcos.

"What do you expect? Her father, Nicolas, becomes the strongest vampire, not because of anything but because of that trait. And since she is his daughter, there is a possibility that she inherits it," Marcos remains calm as he remains sitting on his chair.

"The Lord's remarks are true. Since we never saw Scarlett growing up, we don't know this thing about her," Elizabeth added, explaining. Then she looks at Marcos. His calmness is questionable.

The two guests did not answer; instead, they turned to leave.

"Where are you going? The night is young ... And my birthday isn't over yet ..." I muttered, not knowing how I approached the two guests. Maybe their scent pulled me closer, but it doesn't matter anymore.

"Get away from me!" one of the guests exclaimed when I jumped on him and immediately attacked him.

The man became silent when my fang finally sank into his neck. While the other guest steps back and then vanishes instantly, leaving his companion behind.

"My Lord, I think we need to call Butler Mark," Elizabeth panicked. She doesn't want to risk her life because Elizabeth is sure that Marcos will save his life in the brick of death, but not hers.

"Serve yourself, my Love," Marcos responds. Hearing that, Elizabeth quickly disappeared from her stand to find Mark.

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Meanwhile, a figure appears in front of Dimittri's mansion a night. His posture was firm while the coldness of his aura prevailed. Anyone who sees him will quickly avoid him or hide.

He is Alejandro Orpheus, the most powerful vampire in the current generation. When Nicolas Dimittri dies, no Lord can match him, so they choose to be under him rather than against him.

"Hmm, it looks like the party started without me," a cunning smile appeared on the side of his lips as he vanished from his stand.

Alejandro appears at the main door entrance, and he doesn't have to knock because it has already opened.

"Alejandro! At long last, you're here! I've been expecting you for years," Esmeralda, who was sitting on the luxurious sofa, made a remark. The smile on his lips reached up to his eyes.

"Hmm, it's been a while since the last time I saw you, but you remain stunning," Alejandro responded as he walked without haste.

"I'll make some effort tonight since you promised to come tonight," Esmeralda admitted and greeted Alejandro with a tight hug.

"Hmm, it's been ages, but your scent has become sweeter," Alejandro whispered as he kissed the tip of Esmeralda's ear.

"Hmm, is this enough to be your lover?" Esmeralda retorted. She's been working so hard just to exceed Alejandro's expectations. And to do that, she needs to do something degrading.

"You are always at the top of my list," Alejandro responded and lifted Esmeralda's chin. He gave her a lascivious stare before claiming her lips.

Esmeralda's mood was celebrated as she responded to Alejandro's passionate kiss. She made sure to give him pleasure. But the celebration of her heart disappeared when Alejandro took her away. The desire in his eyes quickly disappeared.

"Looks like the little party went unwell," Alejandro commented as his glare focused on the door in front of them.

"Hmm, I'm sorry, but the guest wanted to have fun, and they don't have the luxury to wait for you," Esmeralda explained, assuming what Alejandro is referring to are the human blood banks that provide pleasure for tonight.

"I smell blood ..." Alejandro stated and stepped towards the door.

"I'm sorry, I know you hate this kind of party," Esmeralda's voice was inadequate in trying to please Alejandro.

"Vampire blood!" Alejandro stated and looked at Esmeralda.

"Huh?" Esmeralda uttered and gave Alejandro a confused look. The human blood bank flowed on the table when she left the room, so she didn't know what Alejandro meant.