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Young master Damien's pet

"Who touched you?" he asked, his eyes brooding down at her and when she didn't answer, his voice thundered in the room, "WHO?" The butler who stood near the wall spoke shakily, "Sir, it was Mr. Reverale," Damien's face turned sour, his jaw ticking in anger he turned his face to the side where the butler stood behind. "Bring the man here." "N-now?" stuttered the butler. It was the time of night. Damien who hadn't broken his eye contact with the girl in front of him, pushed his hand against the wall which now rested beside his beautiful girl's head. Turning his body, he first looked at his butler who had his head bowed. With great courage, the butler came to meet his Master's eyes, "Do you have any other better time? Or should it be after I wring your neck?" Damien asked calmly tilting his head. Not a second later, the butler ran out of the room to return back with Mr. Reverale after twenty minutes. "Damien, are we having a late tea party?" Mr. Reverale came to greet but the master of the house had other plans. Spotting the knife that was stuck to the apple on the table, he reached for it to pull it out. Just as Mr. Reverale went to exchange a handshake with him, Damien took hold of his hand to place it on the table. In one swift movement as if he were chopping onions, he chopped the four fingers of the man off his hand making him yelp and cry in pain. "No one touches what is mine. I am sure this will remind you the next time you even think about touching her," sighed Damien as if he were tired of telling people to keep their dirty hands off his belongings. Meet Damien Quinn, a pureblooded vampire who is a complete narcissist, brash with his words and stingy even though he is rich who haggled when he bought a slave from the black market. On the other hand, meet Penelope who believes she is a 'guest' for a few days at the Quinn as she is intent on escaping from the odd vampire who needs therapy. ~ Discord: https://discord.gg/K63uVqN

ash_knight17 · Fantasy
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761 Chs

Heal- Part 3

"Mhmm," Elliot only gave her a look as if she was lying to her own self, "I heard you wanted to join the council."

"Ah, yes. I did think about it," Penny agreed on what he had heard was true, "But I dropped the idea of it," they had started to walk down the corridor again. 

She heard Elliot comment on it saying, "It is a wise decision. If you want to keep your mental peace then one shouldn't enter the council. Truthfully, stepping any close is not good either but you are already in the mix. So welcome to this side of the dark life."

"All of you make it sound so bad," she said with a small frown. She realized she had been frowning a lot lately. Damien had said the same to her.

"You don't feel like your life has changed?"

Penny made her expression turn to as if she was thinking hard about it before shaking her head, "No."

"No? Well, that is a surprise," Elliot gave her a surprised look as if he didn't expect that to be her answer.