Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com

Friday, March 13, 2020

Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 264

Welcome to a new part of Vampire Heart unedited. Have you been bitten yet? Sign up to be part of our awesome Vampire Friday blog hop team! You know you want to!


Summary of the previous episodes: Viorel has been tortured by his supposed family who wanted to have him burn in the sun. Strangely enough the sun didn't burn him as expected but Viorel has no memory of who he is. Following the advises of his supposed father, he left Sighișoara and is now traveling to the West. After some skirmish in a previous city, he found refuge on a boat. Viorel is now in Vienna. The little problem is that the guy at the inn was a bit of an asshole and helped capture Viorel thinking he was a vampire, which he is but nobody needs to know. Now there is a huge man (which I call the colossi) taking care of Viorel and a priest. They brought a girl. Torture my holy water... Fail. Viorel managed to confuse everyone, now he would like to get out of here. But the girl seems pretty useless. They still managed to escape and he left the girl to the care of the boat lady before going back to have two words with his captors but his power of persuasion were failing him. The priest wanted to crack a deal but Viorel is not really up to help his enemies. He finally got some blood but he can't risk to stay in Vienna. He travel to Linz were he stays a bit to learn German.
Viorel wanted to go to Praha but redirect himself toward Augsburg instead where he wants to get a horse, except that the horses are a bit scared of his vampirism and maybe something else. Viorel is really not a horse expert. Then he comes into an altercation with couple of people, he wants some fear in his blood. The girl Viorel has found seemed to enjoy the game. Viorel prepares for the nightmares that come with a feast of blood, in a rush to leave, he cross the dukedom of Lorrain.
We introduced Sorina, three weeks after the beginning of Viorel's escape.
Viorel dreamed of Sorina and woke up not really remembering anything. Traveling to Paris, he arrives at "La cour des miracles". He is rescued by a stranger who turned out to be Nicolas Flamel, the alchemist he was looking for. Nicolas does some strange experiment without Viorel's agreement. Some people are looking for Nicolas's secrets. On the other side of Europe, Sorina awakes and Viorel's past in haunting him. Viorel discovered that he can change into a wolf but that's not the easiest thing to handle. After finding out that a younger version of Nicolas might not be acting with his best interest at heart, Viorel decides to leave for the north. He is now traveling with two people, Alexej who needed to get out of Praha and Irina who he accidentally rescued.


Now, let's continue with Vampire Heart, right where we left off last time

He walked in the middle of the place his eyes straight on the doll, he had a smirk on his face that didn’t presage anything good. This doll was like an affront to him. It was something that he should never had seen and I could see the corner of his mouth twinkle as it always did when he was angry.
“So I came here today to honor one of your girls into my house,” he said with a smile, his arms welcomingly spread turning around to face the crowd. His smile was the most scary part of all, he only smiled when something terrible was about to happen and I knew for sure that there was nothing the villagers dreaded most than to have one of their girls taken away from them to disappear in the castle as a vampire with an unknown fate, to them death was worthier. A wave of unexpressed anger rose in the crowed. I didn’t want to be part of it, I didn’t want them to hate me but I didn’t have a choice, they hated me already because of who I was, because of what I was and I had learned to live with it when I didn’t need to face it so obviously. The girls held each other. And the bravest of the men took few steps forward as to dissuade my uncle and protect them but it was vain, we all knew that their neck would be broken before they had a chance to make a move.

My uncle walked closer to the girls, inspecting them as if he was picking up fruit at the market. The first time he passed through he didn’t touch anyone, just looked. The second time he smelled them and pulled two of them out of the crowd by their arm, the girls stumbled behind him and hugged each other even more. I knew he wasn’t after them, they were just here of decoration, for the show. He stopped in front of the prettiest girl, the one who was supposed to get married to the son of the village’s chief. It was his way to tame the humans, taking what was special to them, feeding their hatred for him and us. He always said that if you could feel your enemies’ hatred, it was easier to defeat them.


✅ Like my facebook page for dolls for more pictures and posts and videos.
✅ My facebook author page for the story and novel stuff.
✅ My facebook blog page where all blog posts are announced.
✅ My doll youtube channel Please subscribe!
✅ My writing and vlog youtube channel Please subscribe!





http://www.wattpad.com/user/Crazypuce

Follow my blog with Bloglovin
Find us on Google+

No comments:

Post a Comment