Valerie the Vampire Queen

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VALERIE: VAMPIRE QUEEN VOL. I

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Copyright by Jessie Valetta 2015

ISBN: 978-83-941669-5-3

Dear Reader!

You hold in your hand the world's first interactive story in which YOU can shape the course of the action. After reading a piece of text you can decide what will happen to the characters, (go to chapter number of your choice), choose what they should do, and what to give up. Are their fate turn out happily? It's up to you!

Let's look at a young, attractive vampire named Valerie. We finding her in a predicament...

1. It was not a good time for smiling and pretending that things are completely different than you think. I look straight into the black hole of the revolver barrel, wondering if Sergey really is going to shoot me, or just having a good time savoring my fear.

I'm standing in front of him, focused, ready to jump, clutching inlaid medallion. Tastefully decorated room looks like a tornado went wildly through it: overturned furniture, broken curtains, smashed drawers strewn over expensive Persian carpet. In the room’s corner, by the window, stands open safe. Well, I had a little look...

– My beautiful Valerie – I never liked the low, hoarse Sergey’s voice, but now, as he held me at gunpoint, it sounds very hatefully. – Does everyone really need to know what happened here? Why you forcing me again to follow you and summon to order? I know that the family sent you for the artifact. I admit with respect that you was able to outwit of embassy protection, bypass security, avoid all the traps and safely open the safe. Give it to me immediately and I promise I will forget about all this mess and no one knows nothing about.

Sergey holds out his hand and looks at me expectantly...

I want to talk with Sergey and convince him to change his mind / 2

I choose to fight / 3

I want to get away as soon as possible / 4

2. I think it would be best if I try to lull his vigilance and just get along. Sergey never was too smart, even for a vampire of Low Clan, and this situation, where – although keeping me at gunpoint – he revels in his advantage, it gives me a chance for a favorable turn of events...

– Sergey, honey – sweet voice purring around his ear, while I am gently stroking my neck. Leaving hand accidentally breaks strap of my lacy bra, which snaps loudly, releasing a large, shapely boob. Sergey swallows, squinting at my tit, but I am merciless.

– I'm sure we can get what we want, right here and now, then each of us will leave the room happy.

I smile at him flirtatiously and lasciviously lick my lips.

– Stay where you are, bitch, and don’t move! – Sergey hisses and looks again on my tits. Looks like I am slowly taking control over the situation...

I am still tempting Sergey / 5

I will use his temporary distraction and attack! / 3

3. I look him straight in the eyes, recalling on the face twist of rage and disappointment, and I am going to give him the artifact. He have grabbed it already, when a sudden flick of the wrist hurls it with a vengeance. Heavy medallion hits Sergey’s hand, sending the gun in the corner of the room, just among furniture scattered in disarray. The vampire staggers surprised, but when I move on him, he suddenly throws himself on the ground and... hits my leg! Quite surprised, I am just hardly sitting down on the floor. Sergey leaps and pounds me in the face with his fist. Cheek tugging in terrible pain, and this bastard smiles at me, glancing significantly his gloves – now I see that they are covered with a thin layer of silver! I am slowly getting up on my feet, trying to assess the situation. Unfortunately, it’s not good –Sergey lost his gun, but his powerful blow, supported by the destructive power of silver, temporarily exhausted me from the force...

I choose to fight on / 6

I want to get out of here! / 4

4. It's time to leave this unfriendly place, however party is still going on in the embassy. Sergey blocks the doors to the corridor, and behind them I hear the distant sound of conversation and women’s laugh. Apparently nobody paid attention to our little conversation.

At this case I have only one solution...

I turn on my heel, with corner of eye seeing amazement on face of the enemy, then, accelerating on the space of a few feet, jumping straight into the window and falling in a cascade of crystal shards on the lawn in front of landscaped grounds. I am landing softly on the grass and then moves to run, ignoring the cries of guards and occasional shots. Without delay I’m leaping through decorative fence surrounding the embassy grounds and disappears in the night, holding in hand the precious medallion. Despite some difficulties my mission can be considered a success!

Next / 7

5. – Oh, Serge, let's leave this… – I’m whispering seductively, diminutive his name in French manner. I walk over to him and gently sets aside his gun. He stares into my eyes, that change color from dark green, through emerald, to the old gold. This is insidious trick, but most men, but also a vampire, cannot resist it. I walk up to him one step closer and kiss him gently, making sure to not to bite his tongue or lips. What passes in a playful love with a mortal, for the vampire is a clear act of aggression and attack. His lips are dry and tasteless, but maybe he have other advantages?

– I know that you always wanted me, and now is your chance to meet you dreams... – I put my hand on his crotch, giving him to understand that I'm ready for something more. Sergey looks at me silently, without any word and gesture revealing his feelings. I do not know whether it makes sense to continue this theater of lust, or is just better to attack him right now, a little relaxed and without a gun pointing of my head...

Let's move deeper into lust... / 8

I will use this distraction and go to attack! / 9

6. My dress is apparently destroyed, makeup does not exist, and designer heels from Louboutin are broken – I suspect that no one would recognize in me this chic girl with impeccable manners, that an hour ago entertained ambassador’s guests with fables about a rich tycoon’s daughter on vacation, recited in perfect French.

I am hardly standing up on my feet and trying to attack Sergey, attacking him with some surprising, in my opinion, kicks. Vampire just avoids my blows with a mocking laugh, without even trying to make single counterattack. Apparently he’s playing with me in the cat and mouse game, waiting for occasion to make the final, fatal blow...

I want to get out of here! / 4

7. As I’ve escaped out of the embassy, I am unhurriedly going to the Nest. The last thing I want is to interest the police, of which, considering my lamentable appearance, is not difficult, really. I stumble and limp, but the encounter with Sergey gave me a bit of the pain and exhaustion. I try to avoid bright places, darting from shadow to shadow, but in the end I reach place where I have come to light – parking in front of a supermarket on the ground floor of a stately building. Fortunately, there is already late in the evening, the last customers quickly going with their carts to cars. I am trying to smooth the dress, but fortunately no one pays attention to me. At the best they take me just for a street hooker. The entrance to the Nest is located on the rear of the building, behind the store, on the principle that things are darkest under the lantern... I could go to the Nest straight by the market, risking the attention of late customers, or can go to it around the whole building, where can meet security guards...

I'm going to Nest by market / 10

I walk around the building / 11

8. Sergey reciprocate smile.

– Okay, so you will get what you deserve – whispers in my ear. He leans back slightly and then strikes forehead right in my jaw! Quite surprised, I am just hardly sitting down on the floor. Sergey leaps and pounds me in the face with his fist. Cheek tugging in terrible pain, and this bastard smiles at me, glancing significantly his gloves – now I see that they are covered with a thin layer of silver! I am slowly getting up on my feet, trying to assess the situation. Unfortunately, it is not good – Sergey lost his gun,