Chapter 1 The Beginning
Once upon a time, there was a prince who was looking for his princess, haha fooled you didn’t I there’s no such thing as prices and princesses where I come from. Where I am from there are only the prey and the hunters, where I am from no human wants to live. as we are fated to be some monsters prey.
About 1000 years ago they crawled out and announced that they were real and not just in fairy tales, to scare your children when they misbehaved. Then there is me I’m Freya, I’ve been told my whole life my name means the goddess of love and beauty but I never knew why I don’t see it, all I see is a worthless 20 year old trapped like an animal In a cage living in her own filth.
The cages we are trapped in are just Big enough for you to sit and lay into sleep. When vampires took over being the dominant species it was almost like it happened overnight, one minute everyone was living carefree lives working the fields in their villages. Where you could hear the laughs and playful screams of the children playing. Then the vampires rolled in and started taking everyone between the ages of 7 to 15, they then started cataloging everyone left in the villages. ages, blood types, names, and where they lived in order to do yearly blood collections, vampires made it so that they would never run low on blood supply.
When your are either captured or surrendered they round you up and take you to human factories, where you are then sorted into blood types, from there your sorted Into categories depending on your age and beauty between 7 to 13 years old they would take you to an orphanage, where they would raise you till you were 15 years of age to be then taken back to the human factory to be sold like cattle but more likely to be sent to your death.
At 15 years if they thought you were beautiful you were put on the shelving for sex and blood slaves. Being a sex and blood slave you would be sold to your master who you would follow around like a lost puppy, they would rape or drink from you whenever they pleased where ever they pleased. You would generally always be naked as the vampires have no cares for you being ashamed or care about your modesty, if you were lucky enough you would get a master that gave you some cloth to cover up a bit. The vampires loved showing us off, showing off their pretty little objects, and making us as miserable as humanly possible.
If you do anything wrong in their eyes you would be beaten and tortured, half the time you didn’t even do anything and they just do it cause they got bored or they felt like it.
Then you have your blood bags, which were the undesirables that they deemed to be ugly or have an imperfection, they would be taken in groups of 5 or more to feed the entire castle if they didn’t want their own blood bags or they had killed there’s, there was always a blood bag they could drink from. Most of the time you don’t last for more then a week anyway before one of them kills you.
Until now I have been lucky, all my Masters have lived on their own I have never been to a castle.
Then you have the reproduces generally if they deemed you ugly or you’re over the age of 30 and there are no signs of any vampires being interested In buying you, you were forced to rape other people to impregnate them over and over and over until you can’t reproduce anymore then you are killed. Drained of your blood to go into blood bags then thrown to the wolves literally.
Then you have me I’m a sex and blood slave I also have a rare blood type but they still don’t know what kind, apparently I smell and taste different so I’m at a very high price and kept a bit better then everyone else. I’ve had a couple of Masters before now that have all ruined my body but because none of them could break my mind or spirit they gave me back to the human factories, not before they bloodied and bruised me.
I was only 5 when they ripped me away from my family, I was made to watch as they were all drained of their blood and then had their throats ripped out. My mother and father were first, my dad was fast when they drained him ripped his throat out, and threw his limp body to the floor like a rag doll. My mother they made her death slower I tried my hardest to look away but found that my head was yanked back to look at her. One of the vampires realized I was closing my eyes so I didn’t have to watch, he casually walked over and bent down in front of me.
“Now now that’s just not going to do little bird” he whispered in my ear I instinctively flinched as I heard him stand waiting for pain thinking he was going to punish me. Instead, I felt my eyes being forced open to look up at my mum as tears ran down her face, as I saw her skin starting to go pale I saw the last tear she shed as she mouthed “I love you” I saw the life leave her eyes as her body was thrown down with my father’s.
There was no escape from these monsters, and nowhere to hide. once they had you that was it your life is over, my parents always had my sister and me on the run and always moving to try to give us a life. they wanted more for us, but it was never going to happen they deluded themselves into thinking there was such thing as freedom, and the human race will never know what freedom is ever again.









