The Ripper Of mondendrea

The Ripper Of mondendrea

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Introduction

After engaging in a petty fight against the prince of his vampire clan, Elliot watches his complete relative's being slaughtered by the vampire lord before being exiled to the human world but not without making a vow to return for his bloody revenge.

Maintaining his vow, Elliot after few years returns a enhanced vampire,a ripper,an emotionless vampire with missing emotion's,a predreator who feeds on both vampires and humans to survive, prepared for vengeance towards the murderers of his relative's.

Moon goddess performing a trick of hers mate's the revenge and blood thirsty Elliot alongside Aurora, daughter to the Vampire Lord.

How will Aurora survive her present predicament?.
How does she survive being the mate to the not only feared ripper of mondendrea but vengeance thirsty vampire towards her family?.
Also, how does Elliot react to her being his mate despite him being emotionless?.
Find out Aurora's survival under ripper Elliot's grasps and their survival over various missions impossible.

Chapter 1

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Elliot's POV.

I walk down the fairly busy path of kingdom mondendrea.

One of the strongest vampire clans amongst all vampire clans not enlisted in the world map.

The bird chippings,tress clasping and leaves falling including the thousand voices of numerous vampires all seems off compared to previous day's.

"Something obviously seems weird and off unlike previous day's" I mumble, maintaining my current pace but enhance my eyes and ears sensitivity.

"Oh my God he's so hot".

"I pray the moon goddess makes him mine during the mating ceremony",

"Damn,take a look at those massive shoulders".

"I want a one night stand with him" different nasty and flirty words from countless female vampires whistle's through the once cool and relaxing air, making me scoff outwardly.

There's no male vampire in kingdom mondendrea capable of making female vampire's drool this way other than the proud peacock himself, prince Ronnie,son of lord Kai.

There the peacock comes, blowing kisses and flirting with the female vampires while two hefty vampire guards flock behind him having little sign of emotions on their faces.

Immediately our eyes locked,his filrting smile slowly morphs into a sly grin while he hastens his pace towards my direction, giving me the impression of the worst.

"Good day my prince" I reluctantly greet with gritted teeth's, slowly forcing my head closer to the ground as a form of respect to the royal household.

"Elliot Amber,the average child hood enemy,give your prince a befitting greeting." He orders, earning groans laced with slight rage from me.

Of course my affliction must surely repeat itself countless times, Prince Ronnie will stop at nothing until he eventually claims my life, right from third grade back at the mondendrea junior high,he constantly was a big bully to me alone,even as a kid he was a wicked bully. Back at junior high he once emptied a container of glue on my chair, gluing my adamant butt to the chair the whole day,he also paid a teacher to give low scores during one of our examinations making me reseat that semester,he performed numeroud actions worse than these heightening my hatred towards him and the entire members of the royal household and being the next in line for the mondendrea throne,he was an untouchable foe making it impossible to pull out my personal revenge.Well that was back then,we both are currently grown ups and things obviously aren't as petty as before,I'll make sure to prove a point today never to endure any form of bully from him.

"Good day my prince" I reluctantly mutter again, crashing both kneels to the ground, also making my head collided with the sand particles of the floor.

"Not accepted Elliot Amber,now to redeem yourself,place triple kisses on my footware" he orders, grinning from ear to ear while slowly pulling his golden booth closer towards my stainedbent head.

"Am sorry my prince but I can't do that,not in public, and neither in private" I humbly blurt out still head bent.

"How dare you go against a direct order from the prince!!" His two hefty bodyguards yells, advancing towards me like rage lions before a prey ready to rip and devour.

"Stay clear from this guards,he's mine for handling" Prince Ronnie voice out, earning sighs of relief from me,but my happiness shortens the moment his heavy golden booth collides directly against my forehead, roughly crashing my head against the tough tarred road.

"Oh shit" I mumble, slowly staggering up to my feet but swiftly sway sideways,ducking his fast incoming and raging punches.

"Always listen to the order of your prince, you'll be the perfect example others will be sure to learn from. Since third grade I've patiently awaited and anticipated this day" he mutters, directing a fierce punch for my face.

Swaying sideways,I swiftly duck the punch before grabbing hold of his fisted arm.

"Enough!!" I scream, forcefully connecting a headbutt directly to his face,in the process damaging his fraigle nostrils,allowing fresh red vampire blood gush through the opening making him stagger backwards in pains and shock while the injury slowly covers up.

"You dare attack prince Ronnie?" His duo demonic vampire guards snarls outs, revealing their deadly fangs while ragingly taking daring towards me, raining both punches and kicks all over my body.

"Enough boys!!,take him to the castles dungeon,I will decide with my father what will become of his fate and that of his family,he single act of violence doomed his blood line,both alive and unborn"prince Ronnie orders, earning gasps etched with fright from me, and with that,his duo hefty body guards roughly grabs me up to their shoulder s, taking me directly to the worst toture room ever. THE ROYAL CASTLES DUNGEON.

I attempt retaliating by weakly and sluggishly driving my fangs down the necks of both hefty guards,but my weak attacks all prove avail,having no single effect on them.

I can faintly hear the mummurs of the passersby while being carried past them similarly to a criminal.

I groan in pains,slowly diverting my gaze towards Ronnie whose smirk broadened seeing me all swollen and battered up.

"Ugh..." I groan in more pains.

I've never felt much pains similar to this never..as vampire's,we are all resistant to pains,we feel pain for limited seconds only but in this case it feels totally different,I can feel my internal organs welling and boiling up approximately at same time.

"Who and what are these guards?" I faintly whisper,though not anticipating for any reply.

"I don't think I can survive this" I cough, spitting out huge amount of blood while letting the goddess of unconsciousness devour right into my soul ,but the sound of my name from a distinct feminine voice slightly energies my weakened bones giving me enough energy to sluggishly stir both eyes open anxious to recognize the familiar voice yelling out my name from an unreasonable distance even with my present condition.

"Elliot!!" The familiar voice belonging to my immediate younger sister Annabel calls again,this time closer compared to previous calls.

"Elliot!!" She calls again, earning disapproved frowns from me.

"Go home Annabel,take care of mom and Dan,am gonna be alright trust me on that" I mutter in form of a whisper knowing fully well she's gonna heed my voice with her distinct super hearing.

And yeah she did heed my voice,she aburntly stop's on her tracks and with a final glance,she vamp sped away leaving little dust particles behind.

"Trust me Annabel am sure gonna be okay" I whisper,slowly drifting into the long awaiting unciouncious state.


"Wake up sleepy head" a deep husky voice booms while roughly kicking my feet's, making me stir my eyes open.

"Elliot Amber,your presence is needed by the supreme lord" a seven foot tall beardy guard with terrible breath speaks directly into my face making me cough out uncontrollably and repeatedly.

"Where am I?" I inquire, repeatedly wiping dirt off my eye lenses.

"Are you sick or what?,get your damn ass off the floor bitch!!" The huge guard yells, knocking my head with the edge of his elbow, earning low wince from me.

Though his attitude seems harsh,but it actually performed the trick because the events of yesterday slowly begins flooding like waves of rapid flowing river back into my brain making huge gasps escape my lips.

"Am I at the royal cottage dungeon?" I foolishly question, earning a scornful look from him.

"Of course not Elliot Amber,you are having a peaceful nap at the supreme Lord's bedroom" he replies,sounding both disgusted and infuriated by my question.

"Ohhhh" I mutter, currently understanding how foolish my question was.

"Get off the ground moron,l don't wanna keep his supreme lord waiting!" He yells, roughly pulling me with the silver chain strapped tightly around my wrist

"Ahhhhhh" I yelp in pains, feeling the tightness of the almost unbreakable silver ploutinum inflicting unbearable pain around my wrist..

"Faster prisoner" he's screams, pulling me harder,making me briskly increase my pace along a concrete hill,taking us out of the dungeon.

Stepping out of the dark dungeon to a sunny world,a bright blinding light welcomes us both making me shield my eyes painfully but the guard stands face straight and unfazed.

We both walk past group's of scary looks guards who stood erect,looking unphazed with faces straight, excluding traces of happiness in them.

The more we walk past them,the more frightened I get due to their statures,sizes appearance and emotionless expressions.

"Hey Elliot,it's time you behave,we are about seeing eye to eye with the supreme lord and any ill behavior from you will surely cost you your head. The supreme lord is brutal, heartless and relentless. So be warned" The bad breath guard warns,sounding friendly than normal while we come to a rough halt before a gigantic golden

"Well this is it" he mumbles, heaving in deep breaths before pulling the gate open, allowing loud deafening quaking sounds emit from it before finally sliding wide agape.

"Move it Elliot" he orders, harshly knocking my ass but I stood numb and frozen, staring speechlessly at the numerous numbers of scary looking guards with crept out claws and blood thirsty fangs.

"Am sure never getting outta this. If only I had been obedient and humbly kissed his smelling booth I wouldn't be in this mess" I thought, currently regreting my past actions.

"Hasten your steps Elliot" His returned harsh husky and unfriendly intimidating voice booms again, pulling me from horrible thoughts.

"Remember my advice Elliot Amber, don't try acting bold or attempt playing wise by brewing up an escape strategy,else you're leaving here with a detached head from a lifeless body. I've advised more than required,you can try whatsoever you desire,just walk else am gonna make you do so and bet me you ain't gonna like it,you're sure gonna develop more hatred for me than you've already developed." He mutters, instilling genuie fear down my spines,making me gulp down huge siliva lumps and without being told to do so,I frightfully take slow strides along the endless and broad hallway.

"Wise choice Elliot" the guard blurts outs, roughly pulling my chains, making me walk in a zig zag staggering manner.

"Woah....."i whisper, admiring the decorations and classy nature of the hallway.

It's golden colourful bulbs planted at each corners, illuminates and gives the hallway a royal appearance.

Numerous Beautiful potraits of past vampire Lords occupies the hallway with expressionless guards positioned besides them, not taking their eyes off the portraits not for anything within kingdom mondendrea. The floor glitters with plain bronze,giving every steps taken melodious sounds and alluring tunes.

"Get ready Elliot,the king maybe just behind this second ggigantic door" the guard whispers, carefully sliding the golden gigantic door before us both open, revealing a perfectly low leveled open field having green coloured fresh grasses, appetizing to animals but gross to vampires.

A huge woah escapes my lips while admiring the beautiful green grasses but happiness and joy already laced within my eyes slowly morphs into genuine fear while focusing on a cute muscular man cladded in a dark scary robe,seated on a bronze throne while thriple hefty and scary looking guards station themselves besides him not excluding the dark powerful auras radiating around him.

"Lord Kai" the once dominant guard whispers, fearfully crashing to his kneels,making me feel less intelligent than an infant while staring at the mini devil before me earning an angry snarl from him,forcing everyone to their kneels except me.

"Get down on your knees fool,can't you see we are before the dreaded lord himself?!" The beardy guard yells, roughly knocking my kneels down to the ground.

"Yes father,that's the fool who laid his filthy hands on me" Ronnie chips in,super speeding in with help from his vamp speed his vamp speed making the lord twitch his ears confusingly before an evil grin slowly paves way into his lips.

"Two offence committed within a single day young man" The thick melting baritone voice of the Lord booms out, sending cold shivers and chills down my fraigle spine.

"Firstly,laying your wretched hands on my son the next lord of kingdom mondendrea and secondly, hesitating to bow before your Lord. To be honest kid,you a goner" his calm but threatful words adds out making me swallow a huge lump of artificially created saliva.

"Bring in the fugitives" he order's a nearby guard who hastily bows before super speeding away but instantly returns, pulling three roughly battered figures along with him.

"Mom, Dad, Xander" I call, attempting to reach out to my family but the rough grip of the guards held me tightly to a single position.

"Hmmmmmmm" the lord sighs, staring deeply at my slowly healing family .

Staring deeply into my eyes,he quickly vamp speed before me, maintaining his intimidating stare, making me jump backwards fright.

"Any last words Elliot Amber?, either for your family or yourself" his constant baritone breath coated with fresh animal blood mumbles daringly but calmly down my neck region while caressing it with his already crept out claw,but I only stood numb finding speech impossible at that moment.

"Well,no good byes but there is sure gonna be grief" he grins, earning stares laced with confusion from me.

"What do you mean my lord?....." I question.

"You'll see, you're all gonna see" he mumbles, backing me, inputting the impression of heading back to his throne in everyone but rather,more swift and faster compared to any living breathing vampire here in Kingdom mondendrea,he superspeeds towards my family, ripping and detaching their hearts and heads right before my very eyes, allowing their pale and coarse body crash to the ground similarly to lifeless animals.

"Noooooo!!!" I scream, forcefully break free from the firm guards grip then super speed towards the lifeless bodies of my parents and brother, allowing hot fresh emotions flow down my eyes in form of salty tears.

"Noooooo!!" I cry, running my hands along their already pale bodies, allowing my clothes get drenched by their reddish coloured vamp bloods while prince Ronnie happily stands besides his murderer of a father, grinning from ear to ear.

"This is just a warning to anyone who attempts laying their filthy hands on any member of family,my family is untouchable,both my two kids are untouchable,so if anyone,i mean anyone dare lay their hands on my family ever again, am gonna rip their families apart same way I did to the Amber family and also,the moron who laid his filthy hands on my family will get banished from kingdom mondendrea never to return, only to be butchered by the devouring claws of neighbouring vampire clans" he states, slowly wiping the blood stains of his palm with a black coloured handkerchief.

"Elliot Amber of the mondendrea clan,due to unforgivable offences alleged against you by my son and the loyal vampire's of kingdom mondendrea, I hereby thee banished from this kingdom and it's borders,never to return but to get devoured by roaming supernatural clans and demons" the lord decrees, staring deeply into my eyes currently laced with negative thoughts and emotions

"You are seriously banishing me from this kingdom are you?" I question,chuckling drying.

"Ok course Elliot Amber,your time here is over" the lord replies, sounding angered and fustrated.

"Don't you feel concerned I'll reveal most of the important secrets associated with kingdom mondendrea if for one become a fugitive to one among the numerous neighbouring kingdoms wishing our doenfay?" I ask expecting to see a glint of fear flash through his face rather an evil smirk envelopes it making me cringe my expression in confusion.

"Smart move Elliot Amber,but you can never outsmart your lord" he responds, deviously twitching his dark intimidating eyes

"Bring her here. The final fugitive to put this moron in his place" he orders a guard who quickly super speed and instantly returns with whom I thought they've totally forgotten.

"Anabell" I whisper, seeing the glinch of fear in her eyes.

"Get me out of here Elliot please" she pleads with a coarse dying breath instantly shattering my heart into tiny orbits.

"I knew a threat like that would come from you so I prepared a threat of mine. Now here's the deal Elliot Amber, peaceful leave kingdom mondendrea like the banished vampire which you already are,avoid other clans and when you finally get captured because surely you must get captured,keep your filthy mouth shut about the secrets of kingdom mondendrea else,the last member of your family pays the cost of your sins with her life and it sure gonna be fun ripping out the female heart of an Amber family again" the lord smirks, slowly driving his enlongated claws deep into the arm of Anabel forcing painful wince off her lips.

"Yes Elliot,leave you are an unwanted pest here" prince Ronnie blurts out, heightening the rage within me

"This is all your fault" I growl,slowly creeping out both fangs and claws.

"This is all your fault" I add, dashing towards him, attempting to slit his damn throat but the strong paws of the gaint guards pulls me backwards, pulling me towards an open portal.

"This is a magical portal which teleports one safely through the magical barrier guarding kingdom mondendrea. This portal leads to different locations,it may lead to the human world or directly to our rivarly clan so make a prayer to Zeus so you can get portaled to the human world rather than other clans" Lord Kai mutters directly into my ears but I gave no single damn about his speech.

"Mark my words lord Kai!!,I will surely return,I will return the day you least expect it,I will return like a devouring lion searching for it's prey!!, I will return in form of a monster!!,I will surely return better than a vampire,I will return with ruthlessness,I will return with revenge for my parents!!,I will return to wipe out your precious vampire clan!,I will return like a predreator seeking for it's prey!!,I will return like a RIPPER !!!!!. Mark my words lord Kai, Mark them down!!!!" I continuously yell directly to the face of the unborthered Kai while effortlessly struggling with the hefty vampire guards carrying me towards the open portal.

"Please Annabel, please be safe"I finally mumble while being thrown into the portal tossing me into a deserted area. I try wooshing towards the portal but that wasn't an option. The portal was gone.

"Shit!!" I scream, angrily punching a cracked wall into tiny sizes while fustrastedly running my head through my hair with an idea to get back home.


Kingdom mondendrea

Lord's Kai POV

"Father,do you really think he meant those words?, Do you think he will return for revenge?" Ronnie ask but recieves deadly glares from me, demanding a hushed voice from him.

"I don't think son,I believe he will never find a way back to kingdom mondendrea and even if he does,I will surely be ready for him afterall I have the royal strength in me while he's just a broken vampire" I mutter not sparing Ronnie a glance.

"Take Anabel Amber to the slave quarters,she will serve as a maid for eternity if she wants to remain alive though" I order and with accordance to my order,the guards roughly grabs her speeding away towards the slave quarters.

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"You want my forgiveness?" he asked, my voice dropping to a dangerous timbre.

Before I could answer, he moved closer, suddenly looming over me, his face inches from mine. I felt my breath caught, my lips parting in surprise.

"Then this is the price for speaking ill of me to others," he murmured, nipping my lower lip before claiming my mouth in a real kiss. It began as punishment but quickly transformed into something else entirely as I responded, my initial rigidity melting into compliance, then active participation.

My breathing accelerated, small sounds escaping my throat as he explored my body. His touches were both punishment and pleasure, drawing shudders from me that I thought he felt reverberating through his own body.

My nightgown had ridden up, his hands discovering more of mine with each caress. We were both lost in sensation, rational thought receding with each passing second...

Three years ago, to fulfill the wish of his grandmother, I was forced to marry Derek Wells, the second son of the family that had adopted me for ten years. He didn't love me, but I had secretly loved him all along.

Now, the three-year contractual marriage is about to end, but I feel that some kind of sentiment has developed between Derek and me that neither of us is willing to admit. I'm not sure if my feelings are right, but I know that we can't resist each other physically...
The Spy Who Left

The Spy Who Left

1.3k Views · Completed · Orion Vale
"She's naive. A pretty little socialite who got lucky marrying above her station."
"I still can't believe she actually did it. Aria Hart, filing for divorce. Who saw that coming?"
"How long do we think it'll take before she comes crawling back?" Another voice joins the conversation.
"Three days," Victoria declares. "Five at most. She has no money, no skills, no family. Where's she going to go?"
When Aria Chen divorced billionaire Leon Hart, New York's elite sneered, betting she'd crawl back within days. She never did.
Three years later, the world is rocked when Dr. Aria Vale, CEO of a revolutionary cybersecurity empire, steps into the spotlight. The mysterious genius who built a billion-dollar company from nothing is none other than Leon's discarded wife, the woman everyone thought was just a pretty ornament.
Now, every powerful man wants the queen Leon threw away a renowned scientist seeking partnership, a financial titan proposing an empire, and an actor offering devotion. Each sees the brilliance Leon ignored.
Then Leon discovers the truth: Aria's sacrifices, her secret double life, and the daughter she's been raising without him. For the first time, the man who once took her for granted must fight for her love. But can he compete with men who valued her from the beginning?
A story of love, betrayal, and power where the king must kneel before the queen who never needed saving.
Vengeance of the Forsaken Luna

Vengeance of the Forsaken Luna

17.1k Views · Completed · Sherry
"How thoughtful."
"Bella." Ethan's tone shifted, taking on that warning edge I knew too well. "Faye is vulnerable right now. She's terrified you'll resent her, that this will divide the pack. The last thing she wants is for this baby to come between us."
"Then you shouldn't have done it." I met his eyes squarely, letting him see the ice in mine. "Go back to your son."
"For fuck's sake." He dragged a hand through his hair. "How many times—it was artificial insemination. They used my sperm, yes, but Faye and I never—"
Bella let out a cold snort. Such brazen lies. Her mate had an affair with his brother's partner, and his entire family helped force her out with nothing, all to make way for the mistress to take her rightful position. Poor fool—he thought she was just an unwanted adopted daughter, easy to dismiss and control. He never knew the computer genius he'd been searching for was his own Luna.
Since he'd tainted himself, Bella was done. She rejected him and reclaimed what was hers, rising to the top with help from Victor, who'd been secretly in love with her for years.
When Ethan tried winning her back: "You don't want our child growing up fatherless."
Bella smiled mockingly. "The child's father isn't you."