I have a certain responsibility as the future queen of the mer kind. The pressure is completely on me considering that I am the only living blood heir to my mother. Not to mention, I'm half a vampire. The stress level in me being the absolutely most perfect being in the world is at a high.

Meaning, I can't have reckless party nights like most mer-teens my age. I can't go over to the human land and let loose like most love-crazed mermaids. I have so many sharks that are watching me constantly, waiting for one hiccup to make me look like the worst being in the world.

I guess that was one of the reasons why when I found Cya, I didn't turn her in to the seekers. When we met there was an honest connection that clicked in the moment. Especially when she saved me from a fishing trip.

Cya is a siren, and it is in her nature to be untamed and beast like. But when I found her deep into the depths of the ocean near a sunked pirate ship. I was basically running away from the sharks, mer's famous snoopers that literally want to find out about everything. I had reached a point in my life that I just wanted to runaway. I was tired of all the stares and judgemental comments about my father's disappearance that I couldn't take it anymore.

As I tried to runaway I had mistakenly forgotten to plan ahead before my journey. Not to mention that the sharks were real close by and there was absolutely no way out. Until I found an abandoned ship wreck.

Out of pure desperation I swam inside hopping to somehow lose the sharks. But I found Cya.

***

So wake me up when it's all over. When I'm stronger and I'm bolder.

The techno rave music was flooding all of my senses. I had completely forgotten about the fact that I had a very sexy man right behind me. His hands wandering up and down my slim figure.

His hands warming up my body by the mere touch. My body began to start burning up as I started to crave more than just our bodies grinding up against each other. My aqua blue eyes began to shift to their red hue as the heat around us started to get intense.

The music started to blind all of my rational mind. As this man's hands held onto my hips, I couldn't help but let my fangs slightly come out.

Cya was in her won world further up ahead. She was dancing around in a crowd of men and women. Being the true siren in the middle of a sea of horny teenagers.

A slight tug from my dance partner was enough to turn me around and face him. His silver gray eyes piercing through my own. There was something there the I couldn't deny. The blood lust I was beginning to have for this man was peaking.

Sweet dreams are made of this. Shadow the world and the seven seas.

My breathing became heavy as this man practically tore me away from my little reality. My hands wandering down his chest, feeling his nicely toned abs and a very thin layer of sweat.

I couldn't take it anymore, I needed to taste him. I needed to be more than just blood.

I wrapped my arms around this gorgeous man and pulled him down to my lips reach.

"Garrett." I murmured against his lips. just barely touching his. I needed his everything and yet I was too afraid to seal his fate to mine.

His hands wandered down my curves, making me suck in my breath in a heated shock. Not knowing if he knew what I wanted to do with him. His hands cupped my ass and pulled me to him. Making our lips just lightly bump together.

"My place it is." His lips lightly pressed onto mine and I was completely lost. My fangs had grown and I didn't remember how on earth we left the beach without me attacking anyone. I don't even remember if I had a chance to tell Cya where I was going.

Everything became a huge fog like travel until eventually we weren't outside. I was in a bedroom. My eyes were glowing their light hue of red but at this point I didn't care.

Garrett wrapped his arms around my slim waist and picked me off the ground and pinned me against the wall. Our lips colliding into a heated passion. We wanted different things, I wanted his everything. His blood, his body was for me to dine.

His lips took me to another world as his hands expertly tugged at my bikini top. Tossing the flimsy fabric to the side. Our kiss was momentarily broken as his lips went down my neck. I was clearly in too much of a shock when I felt his lips magically find a spot that made me moan.

His teeth lightly nipped on my skin and I couldn't help it. I yanked his hair up and pressed our lips together as I managed to thrust us back and crash onto the mattress. I couldn't take it anymore. I straddled myself on his hips as my lips went down on his neck. Feeling the rush of his blood going through his veins my fangs going on along his neck.

His hands made their way back down on my hips and grinded on me

I couldn't take it anymore, my blood lust was it it's limit. And I made my move, in the middle of our heated demand I sank my fangs through his skin. Letting my mouth fill up into this amazingly warm delight of blood. This was such a different taste, it was sweet delicious and thirst quenching. My hands were on either side of his broad frame. Drinking off of him after so long.

Until I heard a chuckle. "There's enough for a life time, love." I pulled away licking my lips from the taste of his blood. His silver eyes looked at me with a light tint of smugness.

"Mind letting me taste you." His eyebrow arched and in a swift motion. He turned me around and pinned my against the mattress. His lips once again captured mine making me lose my train of thought. His hands oh so expertly got rid of both our clothes.

Until it was just me and him, our bodies pressed against one another. He took me, making my lust for him unbearable as I craved his lips more and more.

The entire night was flooded with both desire and hunger. A combination I have never thought i'd feel nor inflict upon anyone.

It almost made me forget that he survived my attack!