The Great Vampire General is a Girl!
"He wanted her to be stronger, he believed in her strength. Valerie thought he only sees her as his fellow knight comrade. Until they finally taste each other's blood and their world will never be the same again," *** Valerie Dubois, joins the soldiers to fight on the front lines. She replaced her weak brother who was the heir of her family. She disguised herself as a men for five years and never seriously became a knight. Her troops was defeated, due to an incompetent general and treason. She was slandered and became the cause of their defeat. She became a prisoner of war and was tortured. She died in a state of revenge and regret. She wanted to live as a woman. She wanted to feel Love. She prayed that she would be given a chance to live again as a woman. She opened her eyes and she was returned to the four years ago. But this time she promised not to make a mistake. She will fight to become a General and win the war. After that, she may retire and live as a noble Lady again. But can she easily obtain her happy ending? *** Excerpt: "Sir Raphael, I need your blood," He's a vampire, just like me. I'm not too thirsty for his blood. But I need it. He smiled, looked at me then unbuttoned his clothes. He showed the veins on his neck and some of his charming masculine curves. "Go ahead," he said. I touched his body and brought my face closer. My fangs grew and I plunged them into his neck. I gulped down his sweet blood. I won't drink too much. He's not my prey. I could see his calm expression. He clearly enjoys what I do. "This is unfair," he said. "why?" Raphael then took my hand and dropped me on my back. "Let me taste your blood too, Valerie. Will you enjoy it as much as I do?" he said. Umm, I was not ready for this. He was already strong. Why did he want to drink my blood too?? *** Author's Note: This story contains Gore, sadistic scenes, brutality and uncensored action scenes. The MC is Vampire, of course she drinks blood. I like writing explicit scenes. I already warned you. No explicit smut scene. A little bit of humour. Well, I am not confident enough to be able to make you laugh. I just want to tell you, this is a serious but not too serious story'. It's a slow burn romance. The relationship between the MC and the male lead at first will be more like brother, or like a senpai and his junior. But you will enjoy their sweet relationship growth. In the beginning chapter I write in the first POV, but later also write in the third POV. Last, Please encourage me to keep writing by adding this story into your collection! I OWN THE COVER. IT IS COMMISIONED
The Illusion
Valerie returned to the barracks of the male soldiers. She was alone and kept walking doubtfully. The place was very quiet and exuded an aura of real gloom. Where is everyone? Why was she alone?
Then Valerie looked at her body. She was no longer wearing her knight uniform. She returned to being a woman, she wore a beautiful dress and makeup typical of a noble princess. She lost her sword, as well as all the rest of her toughness. She couldn't even walk steadily at the moment.
"Whoa... there's a girl,"
"She's beautiful,"
"Hey, lady! Let's get to know each other," one of them chuckled as he tried to reach her.
Faces she didn't recognize suddenly appeared. All were big men and looked at her like hungry wolves.
Valerie turned pale. She was shaking. She recalled her former fear. Why did her father force her to stay in the men's barracks and wear men's clothes? Wasn't he afraid that one day her identity would be exposed and she would be in danger?
Valerie turned and ran while lifting her dress. She wore pretty, graceful shoes—the movement wasn't easy.
She was chased by the men. They want to touch her. They were curious about her. Valerie was crying but there was no one to help her. She didn't have any weapons at the moment. What should she do?
Then suddenly she was caught in a war situation. There were a lot of people screaming and swearing at each other. Swords clashed, blood was spilled, smoke rose. Then a knight in shining armor plunged a spear into her stomach.
Valerie screamed as she watched blood gush from the hole in her stomach. She fell and wallowed in a pool of his own blood. She was afraid. She didn't want to die. This was not the place. This should never have been her destiny.
Valerie wept with deep regret. She cursed his condition. Angry at her parents. How could they allow a woman who was educated to be a perfect noble lady into the battlefield? Do they no longer love her?
Then the surrounding scenery turned dark. There were only stars and the moon for lighting. She was seen sitting cross-legged on the dirty ground while shedding tears. Her gaze was blank. Her expression was full of burden. She held Apollon weakly in her right hand.
"So, little girl, are you going to kill me?" A tall man with sunken eyes watched her. He grew a beard and a thin mustache on his face. He was probably the same age as Valerie's father. He looked calm and comfortable even though his horse was dead and he was also badly injured. He wears a knight uniform of Avalon which was dominated by black and gold. There was a red crest with a serpent with fangs coiled around his arm.
Valerie found him in the cliff and was about to kill him.
He was Lord Leonard Gunther—one of Avalon's generals. One of the strongest men in the world even though his appearance now didn't show it.
Her memory was correct. He had a terrible accident while trying to reach Taverin. He would continue to stay in the abyss until the Avalons found him. Now he was in a semi-paralyzed condition due to broken bones and ribs. But Valerie couldn't touch him at all.
"Why would a woman disguise herself as a man and come here alone? Then dare to challenge me, who is a General? I must know a lot about you, little girl," the man chuckled.
"How did you find me in this abyss? is this just a coincidence, or—" Leonard looked thoughtful, scratching his chin in confusion. Then the man smiled at her.
He then looked back at Valerie's eyes, which now looked less focused. Cold sweat ran down the back of her neck. That person was helpless. His heart was within reach. Valerie should be able to kill him immediately and bring His corpses to Florentia'.
But Gunther's toughness did match his general title. When Valerie was about to attack him—they stared at each other. And Gunther took possession of her soul with ease.
Pure-blooded vampires, known to be able manipulate one's mind. Usually it was only done to their human victims through bites. But Gunther was one of the few vampires who could control the thoughts of his fellow vampires just by looking into their eyes.
Valerie was trapped. Even though she wanted to stab Apollon so badly into his heart—her hands and feet no longer seemed to belong to her. Gunther also activated her fear and worry that had been hidden deep in her mind.
"Don't want to answer that huh? Unfortunately I can't read minds. Avalon's troops have probably noticed I'm missing and will soon be looking for me . . I'll take you to Avalon's headquarters and we'll have some fun, little girl. I will force you to speak. I want to know all your secrets," Gunther chuckled.
"Th—before that happens. I'll—kill you," Valerie had a look of determination in her eyes. Even though she was shaking a little, she was able to clench her fists and drew her sword again.
"Hahaha, you want to kill a helpless crippled old man like me? Is it because you're a woman that you don't feel the need to look down on your pride? Is killing a general so important to your career even if it's not in a fair fight?" Leonard Gunther piqued Valerie's conscience.
She was also pure blood. Gunther was a great master of mind manipulation but he couldn't control her forever. Valerie didn't want to be easily influenced. For her now victory was everything. It didn't matter even though it may feel cowardly and inhumane.
"Oh, you're really going to kill me? Interesting..We'll see if you can smile at everyone and proudly say you defeated the injured General?" Gunther smirked. By that time Valerie had gathered her resolve, Gunther's hypnotic effect had worn off and she stumbled forward holding her sword high.
"You talk too much for someone who is about to die, sir Gunther!" Valerie said.
Jleb!
When Valerie swung Apollon—a sharp sword-like ice crystal pierced her shoulder. She choked. A burning stinging sensation from the coldness of the Ice tormented her. Gunther grinned at her.
"You're too close..even if I can't move to stab you head-on— my sword Khione will do it for me. So, are you wearing enough clothes to face the blizzard?"
Gunther gripped her cursed sword which now glowed bluish. Then some large ice crystals pillars began to emerge from under the ground and encircle Valerie like a trellis.
"I could have killed you right away, my Lady. But it seems the Avalons took a little longer to find me. So tell me. What's your name? How did you find me at the bottom of the abyss? If I'm amused, maybe I'll let you live," said the general confidently.