If the world, the humans, ever learn of the different beings that coexist in this world, it will become a fucking chaos,apocalypse of supernatural beings.
That fucking can’t happen. We don’t want mayorArmageddon,
Fuck!
Right1
I’m a fucking vampire!
Yeah, Prince Dionisie Kozlov. My brothers and I work here in the City Of Sin, that’s what we call it.
I’m taking a fucking sabbatical.
I’m going to try acting as a human.
I walk down the hallway to my office, passing my brother Kon’s office. My heart is beating faster, and I’m fucking thrilled with this wild idea.
A fucking sabbatical.
Fuck yes!
Why didn’t I think of this before, like ten years ago when everything was getting stale, boring, and an endless cycle.
I enter my office looking at the luxury, the rich carpet, maple furniture, and the rich drapes.
Yeah, drapes in my office.
I fall onto my dark burgundy leather chair, leaning back, closing my eyes, resting my head on my hands, furrowing my forehead, thinking of my next move.
“What has your panties in a bunch, cousin,” Princess Anastasia asks, walking into my office.
I open one eye, raising my eyebrow, inhaling, exhaling.
“Fuck! What’s up, Sasha? I think that you’re doing great with all of the transactions,” I say, leaning forwards, grabbing my cell phone.
“Yeah, I love it! Thanks for mentoring me the last few years; it means a lot,” Sasha says, falling onto the leather chair tossing her long dark hair over her shoulder.
“No worries, Sasha, you’re my favorite cousin,” I say, lowering my eyes.
I stare at my beautiful cousin, her violet eyes sparkle, and she smiles. Yeah, she has the unique violet eyes; only the royal Vampires have them.
I’m so happy to see that she is okay, and that motherfucker Ivan didn’t hurt her. She’s tough, and I’m fucking proud of her.
“I know,” Sasha scoffed, rolling her eyes.
“I’m going to take some time off, a few years, to mingle with the humans. So, I hope you’re good at taking care of business,” I say, leaning my forearms on the desk, looking at her.
“Yeah, all good,” Sasha says, nodding.
“Great, I’m going to tell Vlad and Kon,” I say, pushing back my chair, standing.
“Awesome,” Sasha says, getting off her chair following me out of my office.
“What do you plan on doing,” Sasha asks, walking next to me down the hall to Vlad’s office.
“Come with me, and see,” I say, turning up my lips.
I knock on the wood door, pushing it open, walking into the office.
