LOGINFor sweet and innocent Adriana, life was nothing but a walk through the park. That was, until she turned 18. Adriana feared for this day her whole life, but it was finally time to face them as so many women in her family has done in the past. It was the day for her to attend the Revendal, an annual Grand Ceremony which was held for none other than the pure blood, Draven Cruz. Not only was he famous for his good looks but his temper was well-known amongst the vampires and the humans as well. And now? It was time for him to choose himself a keeper from the ceremony and Adriana silently prays that she wasn't the one. But what happens if he does take a sudden interest in her? Does a human really stand a chance with a vampire?
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They say that all of us are truly afraid of something. You can’t really stop being afraid of something by pretending everything that scares you isn’t there. This is my world. A world where you live in constant fear, at least in my eyes, it was. Today was finally the day that I was going to face my fears. Although, there’s no doubt that if I had a choice, I would have chosen to avoid them. Today was the day I come face to face with the vampires. Truth be told, humans had discovered about the existence of vampires years ago and was able to get along with them "normally," as they say it, but in my eyes, it was nowhere close to being normal. The fact that we breathe and live in the same world as them wasn’t right. The fact that we, weak humans, had to obey their every command wasn’t right. The fact that we humans look up to the same people who kill and abuse our kind for their own pleasure wasn’t right. And the fact that they had the right to choose an innocent human girl every year to be their "soulmate" or shall I say, their personal blood-bag was sickening and wrong beyond words. None of this felt right. Yet my people praise and follow their every command. Why? You could say that half of them wanted power. After all, if a human was able to drink the blood of a vampire with pure blood, who were the descendants of the very first vampires, they’d be able to become vampires themselves. Not only will they be able to gain the powers that a vampire possessed, but they’ll also be able to become part of the Ardelean vampire family. They were the descendants of the first vampires ever known to mankind and the strongest of their kind. And out of all the pureblood vampires, "Draven Cruz" was considered the most powerful and strongest one. This reason alone is why everyone's so desperate to make sure that their daughters were chosen by Draven, because they can become part of the Ardelean Family. While most of my people craved for power, the other half craved for freedom to escape from the constant fear that runs through their mind. I was one of those very few people. I wanted to stay away from vampires and be able to have some sort of self-security throughout my life. But with the mix of humans and vampires in the same town? Peace was nowhere to be found in our dictionary. "Stop, that's enough, Mom," I murmured, to which my mother responded with a scoff. Her dark blue eyes pierced into my brown orbs and I returned the glare. "It's just some powder," she brushed some more before I turned my face away. "God, why do you have to be so persistent, Adriana!" she snapped, slamming the powder on the dressing table before tucking some strands of her wavy, golden hair behind her ears. "I told you that I do not want to dress up in a way that would catch anyone's attention," I shot back, tears already welling in my eyes as I turned to face my mother. "Do you realize just how important this ceremony is? Damon Cruz is finally willing to take a partner that fits his taste, and you could be one of them," she huffed, pacing back and forth; an old habit she used to do when she was either stressed or nervous. "How many times do you want me to repeat myself, Mother? I do not want to be chosen! If I had a choice, I wouldn't even attend this dumb excuse-of-a-ceremony!" I snapped, standing up from my position and adjusting my sleeveless red gown that effortlessly reached all the way down to the floor. "Yes, but make sure to wear the bracelet and necklace your father bought you." Her ignorant words saddened me and I bit my bottom lip, fighting back my tears. She was supposed to be my mother, yet she wasn't able to understand how hard this was for me. "I don't want to be chosen, Mother..." I choked out helplessly, turning to face her, hoping that for once in her life, she'll put my feelings before hers. "Nonsense, you're being dramatic. Girls your age are delighted by the news that none other than Draven Cruz was willing to choose a partner this year," my mother retorted with a hint of annoyance in her tone. "Why can't you be just as happy?" she questioned, brushing a hand through her hair in a frustrated manner. I sat back on the chair, knowing very well that there was no way that someone who praised vampires could ever understand the position I was in right now. "He's choosing not one, but five girls, Mother," I muttered, grabbing the brush from the dressing table before running it through my hair. "All the more reason why you have a better chance, sweetheart. Only one can pass from those five girls and I'm sure you'll be the one to win his heart." Her voice returned back to her old cheerful one and I went silent. I hardly doubt I'll be able to win the heart of a heartless demon. "Aren't you going to miss me?" I asked, slipping on my bracelet and necklace before turning to face her again. "Of course, I'm going to miss you, darling! But I'm sure that you'll be much happier there," she reassured, walking towards me and bending down to give me a hug. "Oh, I know you're going to make me so proud tonight." She smiled a little, wrapping her arms tightly around my neck. I blinked away my tears before resting my head on her chest. "I-I hope so," I lied, breathing in her scent before pulling away. "Now hurry, your father is waiting for you outside," she smiled. I nodded before slipping on my black heels that matched my jewelry. If only the dress was able to conceal the shape of my body. I want to make sure that no attention was drawn towards me tonight. As I stepped inside the front seat of the car, my father cleared his throat and I hung my head before fiddling with my fingers in silence. "No slouching." His words were harsh as usual and I straightened my back before pressing my lips together into a thin line. It's no surprise that my parents were not being themselves around me anymore. Ever since they found out that I hated the idea of being chosen by any vampire, they've been treating me rather coldly. But then again, what do you expect from two people who have practically praised vampires their whole life? The ride was quiet and I stared out of the window the whole time, watching the trees and malls pass us by, silently praying that this nightmare would come to an end soon. But how could it when it barely even began? "You look beautiful tonight," my father stated, parking near the Grand Mansion. I gave him a weak smile before nodding. "Go in there and make us proud," he said, reaching out to take my hand, giving it a small squeeze. If only he knew how badly I wanted to turn around and go home right now. "Even without so much makeup, you still look so beautiful, Adriana," he complimented, fixating his dark brown eyes into my own ones. I smiled a little as I ran a hand through my long, straight brown hair. "Thank you," was all I could murmur. He shook his head before sighing. "I hope you know that we love you very much and that we'll miss you, sweetheart." His voice turned all sweet and pleasant and I couldn't help but smile a little. "I love you too," I said. He gave me one last smile before leaning closer to give me a peck on the cheek. "Now go," he said softly, his voice not shaking in the slightest bit. I nodded and took one last shaky breath before opening the door and stepping out. As I straddled along with my dress, I noticed a guard standing near the gate and walked up to him, my heart racing faster with every step I took. "Name?" he bellowed, and I gulped softly before speaking. "Adriana Reed," I murmured softly, and he opened the gate almost immediately. I slowly walked inside the lawn and immediately admired my surroundings. The first thing that caught my eyes was the marble fountain sitting towards the right side of the lawn. Water spurted and fell gently towards the crystal blue pool beneath it, causing ripples to form. Bushes were trimmed into all sorts of animals and I stared in awe before walking towards the black door. I gasped at the large mansion that was now towering over me as if it was attempting to intimidate me. Here we go. I was about to ring the doorbell when it suddenly opened, causing me to gasp. In front of me stood a butler wearing a black work suit. He bent down politely, allowing me to enter, and I gulped softly as I stared at the unfamiliar girls and guys around me.Adriana's POV “Oh and you blame me?” I made a face and Draven licked his lip before he chuckled nervously. “I’m just saying…” I noticed how the conversation went from sarcasm from both our parts to him suddenly taking it seriously. “It’s not that I am holding onto anything. I’m just saying that…it’s different from the first time I came here. I feel different about you, about this place, about your kind. I want to understand your world better, just like you have come to understand mine.” I spoke gently and noticed something flash in his icy blue eyes before he opened mouth to say something but shut it right back. “What?” “Nothing.” “Come on, tell me.” I insisted and Draven went silent, swiftly turning me around before pulling me in his arms again. We danced to the music for a while and I decided to brush off whatever he was going to tell me. I’m sure he’d tell me when he feels- “Adriana, I want to talk to you about something.” He suddenly pulled me close, his lips brushin
Adriana's POV “Hey,” Vincent walked in on me, just as I slipped on my velvet skin tight dress, loosening my hair and pulling back a few strands of hair away from my face. “Can we talk?” “Sure,” I threw a look at the clock and started putting on my heels when Vincent suddenly appeared in front of me and I jolted back before sighing. “Sheesh Vincent, you don’t have to do that.” I grumbled, stopping to look up at his somewhat serious expression. “It’s kind of serious.” He slightly licked his lip and my eyebrows immediately shot up. “What’s up?” I stepped closer and he instantly fixated our gazes, making the tension grow even more. “I wanted to ask you something- about us,” he spoke softly and my pulse raced at the mention of “us”. “Did we—did I, mean anything to you?” he looked down for a brief second before locking his eyes in mine again. I almost choked on the air I was breathing. My hands started to sweat a little and I just stared at him for what seemed like forever before I f
Adriana's POV "Fuck!" I hissed, pulling the breaks at the red light, my eyes scanning around the area, squinting them through the window. The rain was pounding down heavily on the van and I ran my trembling fingers through my damp hair, licking my lips slowly. "He went to face Dexter head on. We were not allowed to follow. It was Draven's orders, there was nothing we could do." "Are you fucking crazy?! So what, you just let him walk out like that? What if he something happens to him out there?!" I recalled the scene from this evening and bit on my fingers, closing my eyes briefly, praying that he was going to be okay. He wouldn't have gone out there alone. He must have tagged someone along. He has to. He can't just...leave me alone and run off like that. "Fuck this!" I spat again, taking off, exceeding the speed limit over a mile but I was desperate to get there on time. Edward and Vincent refused to tell me the place they decided to meet up but after crying and breaking down on
Adriana's POV I peeled my eyes open, my vision coming to focus as soon as I sat up on the bed. I noticed Draven already sitting up, leaning against the headboard before he saw me draw in closer to him. "You are still thinking about it." "Give me a break, doll face." he groaned helplessly and I noticed something flash in his eyes again. That familiar emotion. Hurt? Why would he be hurt? "Draven, talk to me." I sat in front of him on my heels and he stopped to look at me, his elbows slumping on his now propped up knees. "It's just fucked up, alright? This whole thing is-" "So you are still thinking about her?" "Can you blame me? This whole time, she's been plotting against me. I honesty thought that she loved me at some point and now that there's a chance that she was lying this entire time--it, it's just so much shit to process." he spoke softly and I nodded. "I understand. But you'll find out the truth yourself. And you'll find out soon, I promise. I'll help you
Adriana’s POV"I hate this," I murmured out loud this time, taking a shaky breath before darting my eyes around the fancy bathroom.After taking a good, long, hot bath, I decided to come out. I knew that staying in for too long would only absorb me into my own thoughts, resulting in me crying all o
Adriana’s POVAs we walked up the spiral staircase, the girls started whispering. I was expecting Draven to get pissed and snap at us, but instead, he kept walking us through the hallways that seemed to stretch forever."He is so handsome. Guess they weren't bragging about his looks," Ferra whisper
Adriana’s POVHow? How did I get chosen?"Of all the people, why me...?" a voice repeatedly asked in my head as I took a few steps forward, fighting back the tears that were now threatening to fall. I felt Draven burning holes through my face as I walked past him, but I kept my gaze on the ground,
Adriana’s POVI immediately felt a blush creep up on my face when I realized that I was the least dressed-up person in the entire ballroom. Girls were dressed in beautiful, flaunting, and elegant gowns as they giggled and enjoyed the butlers' company. There were at least around twenty or more butl
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