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Jayden's POV

I'm done orchestrating my plans. Last night was really a determined night; I planned to teleport to the mundane world this morning.

After getting dressed, I called for Jimmy, and as expected of him, he was already present at the door, waiting for my order.

"Get me, Jeremy," I ordered.

In a jiffy, Jeremy was in the room waiting for my order too. He sure knows when to be serious, I thought in my head.

"Get the necessary things you’d need; we’ll be teleporting to the villa soon," I said to Jeremy, maintaining a straight face.

"Yes, my lord." He bowed and left.

I moved closer to the standing mirror in the room and stared at my reflection.

"I miss you, mother," I stated, staring at my bewitching face. It’s a perfect killer look, as usual. When I was done, I moved to the sofa, sat on it, and then began to meditate on my plans.

Lauretha suddenly came in with a perturbed face. I asked her what the issue was, and she opened up and complained about the daring blonde being sick.

"I can't believe she still felt sick after taking my blood. Humans are really chicken-like! I wonder if she knows I’m the cause of that. Well, it doesn’t matter." I thought in my head.

"Call for him if you can get hold of him." I stated it clearly.

"What if he’s not interested? As always, you sure know Alex." She mumbled.

"Tell him it’s the daring mundane; he should be interested." I said to her.

She left, and Jeremy came in afterwards, ready. I signalled to him to come closer; I cast the spell, and we teleported.

The villa is just as we left it; nothing has literally changed. It’s currently evening, around 5 p.m. in the mundane world, while it should still be morning in the underworld.

I called Daisy as soon as we got here and told her to be ready. She requested to make a move on Damon, maybe to spray his drink, but I rejected the offer. The last thing I’d want to happen is for her to get hurt. Damon isn’t someone anyone can actually handle now.

"We'll be leaving around 9 p.m.," I mumbled to Jimmy.

"In for a fresh meal?" I said to Jeremy.

"Yes, Lord," he replied, not hiding his amused face.

They sure like to devour, huh? I thought, shaking my head as we approached the door, setting to the Royal Club.

I planned on not going to the Royal Club, thinking the blonde’s blood should really sustain me till tomorrow here, but guess I was wrong. The strong urge to feed keeps on striking.

We went in a red sports car. As soon as we got there, Jeremy got down and opened the door for me to step out. He walked in front of me while I followed behind. He reserved a seat for me at the VIP and did the "order" of something.

He wanted to stay, but I told him to go catch some fun and also reminded him of the rule “don’t drink dry". He nodded in response and left.

The vodka drink is really refreshing. I sat in calmness, waiting for the bitches to show up like they used to, and they finally showed up after taking two shots.

They are two. One's putting on a very short skirt with a bra top, while the other is putting on a short flared gown that widely exposes her butt cheeks. One could easily get access to her lower body parts.

“Hey hot eyes!" The one in the gown said, while the other one came sitting at my left-hand side without thinking twice.

I tapped on the empty space at my right and signalled to the running mouth to sit; she also did so immediately without thinking twice.

"How do you want us to please you?" Said the running mouth.

I smirked, then wrapped my arms around their shoulders, dragging them closer to me. I moved my hands to their necks and rubbed on them. They got excited and kept roaming their hands around my chest.

"Do you like it painful?" I whispered into the running mouth’s ear.

“Yes Baby! I really love it," she replied loudly, winking at me.

I chuckled at her wink.

"What about you?" I asked the other slut, and she nodded in response.

“What a reserved bitch." I thought and smirked when I realized she hadn't made any sound since she approached me. It doesn’t matter anyway. I dragged the reserved one closer and plunged deep into her, sucking the hell out of her while she kept on wincing as a reaction.

The other bitch keeps on roaming her head and hands up and down on me, not minding the situation.

When I was done sucking from the reserved bitch, I dragged the other girl closer and sucked from her too. Their blood isn’t that tasty.

When I was done with them, I manipulated them and erased the sucking part from their memory.

"Let's go get a room," the running mouth suggested.

I smirked in response and got up, leaving them in awe. Jeremy noticed this from where he'd been drinking and immediately followed behind. His lips are fucking red now, and I’m sure so are mine too.

"Let's go to the D clan; I can’t wait any longer. I said to him as soon as we entered the car, " He nodded and zoomed off.

I reached for my phone and dialled Daisy’s number. “I’ll be expecting you, my lord," she said, and I hung up when we were done with the conversation.

Daisy is really smart; she’s done sprinkling the whole clan's drink. She told me they all gather to drink in the hall every 7 p.m. as a refreshment. However, I am yet to discover what the drink is. There was no time to talk about that.

After piling up the road for what seemed like 45 minutes, we finally came to a halt and headed for the D clan.

"Go and meet Daisy in the hall. You guys should make sure every available member of this clan has a taste of that whatsoever drink." I said to Jeremy.

"Yes, my lord," he said, bowing and vanishing in thin air.

"Here I come, Damon," I said, vanishing in thin air and heading to Damon’s suite.