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I was awoken by the soft, content rays of sunlight beaming through the window. I rolled over figuring I could use extra sleep since hell would break loose, but I only slept for five more minutes when the door opened.
"Rise and shine, slave. It's time for you to make me breakfast and meet the others."
I rolled over, not in the mood to talk to Damien.
"Just five more minutes."
I heard a growl leave his mouth.
"What?!" He roared at me snatching me up from the bed to face him.
"You don't make orders, I do! Now get your ass ready. My breakfast won't make itself."
Breakfast?! When was I making this asshole breakfast?! I wasn't his maid. Oh wait, technically I was.
I moaned as I angrily stretched then got out of bed, heading to the closet that he was pointing to. I gritted my teeth.
"Master, what should I wear?"
Damn, that was also a word that I was going to have to get use to.
"There is a dark green tank top in there with jeans. They should all fit."
I quickly grabbed the clothes he requested and headed toward the bathroom. Before I made it to the bathroom, however, he grabbed my wrist and spun me around to face him. He grabbed my wrist with such force that I yelped and dropped the clothes in my hands. He grinned. His face was only inches from mine.
"Don't even think about escaping because I will catch you. And trust me, you don't want to be caught by me." He said in a dramatic tone.
"I wouldn't even dream of it! Never!" I said, just as dramatic.
Damien let out an audible breath.
"I know, that's why I have this. I can tell you are going to be a challenge."
My eyes immediately shifted to his pocket as he pulled out a metal device that looked like a giant collar. He smiled when I cocked my head to the side.
"This here is a device that wraps around your neck; I can control it to keep you in check. When you are disrespectful, I will use a remote that will make the collar send electric shocks through your body. If you still refuse to listen I will increase the voltage and if you still resist...well, shall I demonstrate?"
Demonstrate? Demonstrate?! I shook my head in fear that he would use me, but I had been wrong.
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The Slave of a Vampire (PLZ Wait to read changing to 3rd person +editing :))
VampireClaire's life had been lonely, but at least she was alive and safe from the most demonic person out there, the Vampire King Damien. Well the place where Claire lives is one where human slavery exists so ever since she was born her parents kept her h...
