The President's Woman Is The Last Pureblood Vampire

The President's Woman Is The Last Pureblood Vampire

Author:Raven Heart

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Introduction
Alice Carson is the last pureblood vampire who hides behind the mask of presidential security deputy chief Carson. Her job as the president's personal attendant was difficult. Especially since she is a vampire and blood is everywhere. What motivated her decision to join the secret service? To fulfill her dream for the four clans. What kind of temptation awaits the two of them as they strive to be the best leaders of their own kin? What if the trials ahead trap them in a cave for an eternity? Crimson Cassano became the youngest president in history. Because of his bad experience with women, he is cold and distant from them. But there is one woman he simply cannot resist. He faces a wide range of challenges that put his intelligence and strategic skills to work. He discovered her secrets on the verge of death. She turned him into a vampire and learned about the other side of the world. Secrets hidden beneath the shaky peace will devastate their world. What trouble awaits the two worlds that have been on conflicting paths? Would he be able to manage his life after becoming a vampire president?
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Alice’s POV

 I grab him and held his head towards my body and shoot the man who was supposed to shoot him. “Deputy chief, we have to go in that direction and we will try to fool them. You have to save the President!” he shouted.

“Let’s go! No one will act like bait. Just follow my instructions!” I yelled. I saw a helmet from nearby.

“Cover the President,” I stated and they do. I grab the helmet and put it on his head.

“Surround him and run first, I will take care of the rest from here. Make sure that you will enter the peak and try to find a way to reach the other side of the road. Go, go go!” I commanded.

“Mr. President, let’s go!” they said and drag him. I grab my M416 and start shooting them and cover my team from running away.

‘Gotcha. I can finally do it.’

I jump off and used my knee to knock this one out. They shoot me but it's nothing for me. I grab these two guns and twisted their nozzle and pinch the trigger for them and they died.

“Who… are you?!” the other four ask. I smirk and my eyes turn crimson. They step back.

“Y’all wanna know me? I’m the monster of the crimson moon,” I whispered, and grab the neck of these two men and throw them at their teammates. They use their hand to move backward.

“Nah-ah we're not done yet!” I grab their gun and shoot them mercilessly. I look around and found a pocket knife. I grab it and slash the neck. I start tasting their blood and didn’t enjoy it.

‘My goodness, their blood tastes like shits. They taste like drugs and cigarettes. Fuck.’

I saw the dash cam of the cars and clean the pieces of evidence that will show I really am. I can’t afford to lose this life that I have. “It's a good cover-up,” I mumbled and threw the cameras and black boxes on the cliff. I used my speed to act like I indeed followed them. But…

“I can’t believe your personal secret service agent left your side, Mr. President,” the other one stated. These two are traitors! They killed the other two agents.

“Sayonara U.S President, we are the winner,” he says and shoots his chest.

I jump off and landed in this man’s face. The other one shoots me but I catch the bullet using my palm and he saw that the graze fades away.

“How dare you play with the Presidents life under my nose?” I ask and he turns pale when he saw my eyes turn red. He was about to run away when I appear in front of him. I grab his neck and smirk. I grasp so tight that you can hear his bone-breaking apart.

“Sayonara…” I utter and pulled off his neck and blood splattered everywhere. I threw the head in front of his ally. He throws up. I laugh and lift his chin.

“At least you meet a beast before you died, hmm?” I whispered and pulled off his head on his body. I grab the president's body.

“The night was too long for you, Mr. President…” I whispered and bite his neck.

I’m a pureblood vampire and I can turn humans into one by transferring venom into their bodies. I’m the last pureblood and I keep the truth from my kin. I don’t want them to learn that there is still a vampire who can turn humans into a vampire using this method. He started to have seizures and her body now reacting to the venom I transferred to him.

“Agh!” he roared and his body was twisting. I use my fangs to cut my palm and when he smells the scent of blood in my palm. I stretch my hand and let him drink enough blood he needed. I groan and felt the sudden pain from his fangs. When he had enough, he looks at me.

“You… are a vampire,” I smirk and lifted his chin.

“And you became one, president of this country,” I mumbled and snap my finger. He passed out. I carried him and bring him to my mansion.

“Welcome… why did you bring a President with you, Alice?” she asks.

Crimson's POV

 “Hah!” I woke up from sleeping. I cough and felt like my throat is dry and... My eyes dilated when all the memories of last night starts to flash in my mind. I was wearing different clothes. I rush to the mirror but I saw my reflection in the mirror.

“What is going on here?!” I roared. The door opens, and a chuckle bursts on her lips.

“Don’t worry, no one will know,” she says and winks. That’s when I smell blood. She places a bottle on the table and pours human blood into the wine glass.

“You need that to survive for a month until you control your desire for blood. You are still a baby, like humans you need milk but technically it's blood,” she said and drink hers.

“You should’ve let me die!” I roared. She laugh and stood in front of the window where the sun lit her up. She didn’t turn into ash.

“I should’ve but your vice president and some of your cabinet members will be happy to see you lying in a coffin. After all their efforts for the assassination and finally you…” she pointed her long fingernails on her neck.

“… died. Oh well, politicians are dirty themselves. They love power and money. Humans are the most cunning creatures among the four kin,” she says. I look at her and she seems to be sure of her accusations.

“How can you be sure about those accusations of yours?” I ask.

“Why? Did you know that even my chief was betraying you? Vampires had super hearing. It is easy to hear every whisper around me. Why don’t you try?” she suggested. I close my eyes and breathe calmly. I focused on using my sense of hearing.

“I can’t believe she bought the U.S President here! He is a hottie, Julia!” I heard a sigh.

“Don’t let your panty fall from your waist. Just finish cooking breakfast. Let’s hope that military troops or any enforcement will kill us.” That girl laugh.

“We won’t die by simple bullets. Unless they are silvers and had vervain on it,” she replied, I opened my eyes and look at her.

“You really turned me into a vampire,” I whispered. She sips the blood in her glass all at once.

“I am. That’s my only choice or else, you’ll die and I’ll be the greatest enemy of the world. I don’t have time for trials from peasants,” she stated. I laugh.

“Peasants? You must have drunk blood from those assassins? I bet you are. That’s why you entrusted me to those bastards!” I roared.

“I did. But I never drink human blood from innocents or should I say go outside and hunt at night. I can leave without craving or losing my temper when I smell and saw blood. That’s my uniqueness. It is been ages since I taste blood,” she paused.

“A decade or maybe almost two? Living in this blood is not as happy as it seems. Being a vampire, werewolf, witch, or human has its own difficulties. Also, your country will turn into chaos when you died suddenly,” she added.

“Then you have to call the security services agency or else you will be misunderstood,” I murmur. I place my hand on my neck and I can feel the burning thirst in my throat.

“Drink. I will teach you how to control your abilities and thirst. Don’t worry, I did and I love seeing the dark aura from the chief. He always have that idiot expression when his plan had failed,” she said and gave me the glass.

I drank all the blood and she gave me another shot. When you taste your blood it's like eating metal rust or iron vitamins. It is disgusting but now? It tastes different, it’s kind of sweet or citrusy? It's weird actually.

“This taste sweet but I hate the fact that I’m a monster,” I whispered. She sigh.

“You really think we’re monsters? So how about criminals or terrorists?” she asks. I was taken aback because what she said is quite true.

“How am I supposed to live like this? What if I crave blood and suddenly attack my human staff?” I ask as I meet his gaze.

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